"Yeah this brings back memories, memories of when I kicked your two sorry butts!" exclaimed Biggus Mikus. "I had the two of you trapped in my giant bathroom bacteria! But then Action Pre cleaned my clock!"
Action Steve begins to speak, "Uh-"
"You know what? You're not a very good super hero yourself are you?" asks Biggus Mikus.
"I-"
"You just have a lot of powerful friends that rescue you all the time!"
"I've always thought that good friends were a str-"
"You're just, just,-"
"You see-"
"-just a super hero hanger on!"
At this point Action Steve decides to remain silent. He does, however, roll his eyes.
"I mean, sure, you act all heroic for the news cameras, and swing around on your little ukulele. That's another thing, a musical instrument as a weapon is really stupid."
"Raaaaaaaaawk!" Action Raptor asks, in his own language, if it's any dumber than a plunger as a staff.
"I could have really gotten somewhere by now if I had a dinosaur and a robot car!" At this point, Biggus Mikus slams his foot against his cage, making a loud SLAM! causing his cage to swing slightly. He then crosses his legs, and sulks silently.
Action Steve waits for the god to calm down.
After a few minutes, Action Steve asks, "Biggus Mikus, how are you even captured? You're a god! Can't you just magic yourself away?"
Biggus Mikus responds in a monotone voice, indicating a great deal of anger and annoyance being contained by force of will. "I can't leave the cage because of The Senator's magic."
Both Action Steve and Action Raptor perk up. "The Senator?"

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