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Keep in mind that in this chapter there will be spoilers of the second MHA movie :]

                            

                                
                            
                              
                                  
                              
                              
                                
                                  
                                  
                                
                              
                             
                            
                            
                          
                          
Loud. That's what Spinner thought. 
The yells from his companions along with the speeding truck is not helping his nerves, in fact, it's making them worse. Cold, sticky, sweat ran down his forehead as his knuckles turned bone-white from gripping the steering wheel. His eyes concentrated on the road in front of him. Adrenaline high and pumping in his veins like a beating heart.
In the corner of his crimson eyes, he spotted a red car slowly appearing on the right side of the truck. His first instinct was to harshly turn the steering wheel, leading the truck to crush the red car into the solid, concrete wall.
A smile of satisfaction rose onto his face as he saw the car fall back and behind the truck, struggling to drive in a straight line. He knew he did damage, and a shit ton of it too.
Another vehicle came into his field of view as Spinner yet again twisted the wheel to the left, making the truck slam into a blue colored car, causing it to fall of the high-rise mountain range. Yikes.
Spinner can hear the faint gunshots aiming at the back of the truck, but he paid no mind to it as his foot slowly pushed down, increasing the execration.
A white car sudden appeared right in front of the truck, Spinner's eyes narrowed as he saw a lady with yellow hair jump on top of the vehicle, yellow lighting surrounded her body as she was prepared to attack.
Sadly, Spinner was on a tight schedule, and he was not in the mood for any of this. The man slammed the gas pedal, the truck crashing into the white one causing it to fly over the truck and behind. The lady now gone from his perpetual vision.
Spinner felt the stress and anxiety piling up on his shoulders, as if a bunch of heavy boulders were being placed. He did not want to deal with the heroes, not now. Not ever. And it was pissing him off how they just kept on coming back.
He flinched at hearing a loud explosion come from behind him, he knew one of his comrades got rid of a few pesky bugs. He felt some weight lift off his shoulders as he slowly took a deep breath.
Spinner let out a low growl as he saw the number one hero stand before him. Not to far away from his speeding truck. The sight of seeing that man made bile burn his throat, slowly rising up as he forced it back down. 
He hated him.
Spinner felt his temperature rise drastically at just thinking about Endeavor. His rage building up like a volcano ready to erupt. His blood began boiling and his vision turning blood red. All he wanted to do was slam on the gas and plumb into the ball of shit flame and kill him.