Jake and Jack stood on the roof top, waiting for their mother to show. The heroes were ready for the fight of their lives. Jack turned and looked at Jake. "hey, bro... There's been something I've been meaning to tell you." Jake looked over at Jack. "Shoot, man." Jack's face twisted into an evil smirk, and when he spoke, it wasn't his voice. It was the voice of a British sounding female. "I'm not really your brother."
"Jack" grabbed Jake by the throat and forced him against the wall. Suddenly, right before Jake's eyes, "Jack" began to change. His brother, or at least, what he thought was his brother, was actually a teenage British girl, with long, dark hair and dark, beautiful eyes. "Allow me to introduce myself, Jake. My name is The Chameleon. I was one of your brother's greatest enemies." Jake was startled, and struggled. Her grip was much too strong for him to escape though. "What did you do to my brother?!" Jake demanded to know. The Chameleon smirked. "I killed him. Well, I myself didnt, but I did capture him for The Dutchess, who made sure your brother suffered for hours upon hours before finally letting him die. In fact, I came to capture you for The Dutchess! She wanted to lay waste to you too, after she found out Jack had a brother. You're coming with me, to england. The chameleon smirked and pulled off her boot, shovin it in Jake's face. Jake coughed and fought, before giving in and passing out to the horrid stench.
When Jake woke up, he was tied up, and heard two women talking. One was The Chameleon, given away by her distinct British accent. The other, to his horror, was his mother. The Amazon. It sounded like they were debating if Jake would go overseas or stay in the states. Evenatually, it was decided.