"They said they would get us tonight." Harry said as the Infinite are sitting pretty in their hideout.
Godfrey smirked. "Like they have something against us."
Peter nodded and high-dived Godfrey. "They won't get us. Not even in their dreams." He snickered.
Harry looked at L. "You know that their leader wants to get you the most, L." He warned. L just raised his eyebrow. Then, Harry shook his head. "Nevermind. Like you care about that loser leader." L smirked.
"So, why aren't we getting their call yet?" Hothor asked with his bored faced.
"I wanna get on with it already." Marcus whined.
Serge giggled. "I want to see their faces get defeated already!" He beamed with his fist pumped high.
Everyone laughed. Then.... It came. The call they are waiting for.
"Well, hello, Losers!" Harry an
