Number three on the federal Most Wanted List. The Impossible Prankster. Bane of corrupt politicians, self-serious intellectuals, and, for some reason, pastry chefs the world over. And he (or she, or it) is hijacking your crime. You know from your research that V.A.N.G.U.A.R.D. will be here in minutes to rescue the senator, although the likelihood that Nautilus is anywhere within five hundred miles of Merit City right now is remote. Still, this is going to compress your timetable to an uncomfortably tight margin. 




I wasn't aware that Pinkie was a supervillian at the moment.