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Post by Monika on Oct 31, 2011 18:42:32 GMT -5
Damn supers, makin' my job a hell of a lot harder...Huh? Who the hell are you? Oh, a bunch of school kids on a field trip, eh? Why the hell did yer teacher bring you to a place like this? This ain't no candy shop, kids. This is the Valeshroud City High Security Prison, built on the orders of that mayor guy, Zen. Supposedly, the normal prison ain't good enough, so we had to build one just for them damn freaks. Makin' me relocate halfway across town...I never wanted to be a warden. Opera singin' was always more my talent, but my ol' man...Never mind. In case I ain't make it clear enough, this is where we keep all the super villains we captured. If yer tryin' to research super powers for a report or somethin', you (and I) will be a lot better off if you just check out that Hero Registration Center or that damn tabloid, the VS Times. Huh? That ain't what you want? You really wanna see some of these freaks, then? Hmph... Fine, fine. Just don't get too close to the prison bars, kids. The last thing we need is any more casualties... job's hard enough as it is... |
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Post by Monika on Oct 31, 2011 18:42:49 GMT -5
Guess I'll start off by introducing you to one of our less dangerous criminals. Here's Prisoner #05267. Alright, well that's all for introductions. You kids can leave now...WHAT? You want more information? Fine, fine...
His Real Name: Maxwell Genesia
Villain Alias: Umbra
Normal Appearance: What, are you blind or somethin'? As you guys can see he looks...like some crazy guy in a spandex suit. Pitch black except for those creepy outlines where his eyes and mouth should be. We're not entirely sure what he looks like with it off, 'cuz he went and changed all his picture records before we caught him. All we got is his name. Ain't the heartiest person though. Pretty thin and lanky for a supervillain.
Costume: The same as his normal appearance. I've tried and tried to get that dang spandex suit off him, but it looks like it's fused to his body. He'll probably be heading to some special lab the city's s'pose to be workin' on. Get rid of his powers or somethin'.
Age: 24, assumin' he hasn't messed with the age we have for him in our database.
Background: Apparently this guy was a scientist, doin' some research for his Master's in Biology. Got to messing around with this life form from another planet, ended up fusin' with it, committed some crimes and now he's here. Crime doesn't pay, kids.
Powers: All forms of, whaddaya call it? Psychokinesis, or somethin'. He can move stuff with his mind and talk to people telepathically. Actually got around to mentally commanding everyone who works on the city databases to change his records around to feature a picture of this dang costumed Max instead of his original form. Don't worry, he's wearin' a special pair of Zencorp 'Handicuffs', handcuffs that handicap the guy who's wearin' him. He won't be usin' any psychic powers while he's here.
How he got them: That weird space life form he merged with, apparently. Gave him all his psychic powers. Don't make much sense to me either, kids.
Crimes: Murder, Mind Control (didn't even know we had a law against that), Destruction of Property, Tampering with Public Records
Status: Convicted of all of 'em, as he should've been. Now he's here in prison, facing at least 50 years. Well, if he stays here, that is. He's been slippin' more and more into Cuckooville, so he might get sent to an asylum or somethin'. Good riddance, I say.
Alright, kids. Go on, now. Shoo, shoo. It's my lunch break, and I don't feel like babysittin' right now. I'll make sure to call if anybody else shows up here...
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