Post by strange on May 7, 2009 2:28:42 GMT -4
The camera switches on to reveal a room lit only by the light gently settling from the window. Tiny specs of dust drift aimlessly through the air but is only seen properly by the light. The room itself was small with only a bag full of gear and a very small bed. Sitting on the bed was Captain X wearing his full body suit but his mask off to the side. His back is towards the camera while he cleans his weapon. This mere dead piece of metal gave him purpose in his life. It was for this purpose he would speak for the man who gave it to him.
X: New fighters, same story. You’re all too much alike. “Street” Wilson, of all the people to fight first, why pair Mr. Strange with a look alike of Haven Outlaw. To be more exact, you’re what happen when Hollywood takes a once good film and tremendously fucks it up. To add a twist, you’re apparently a rich gangster roaming the streets, beating up gangsters and random people.
X: What’s this? You didn’t think we would do the research on you? Oh my friend, we have our hands deep in all that there is to know about APW such as your self proclaimed superiority against women, your ego that rivals the size of oceans, your past including the death of your public glory hole of a mother and your father. Must have loved your father like a pastor, wanting you to suck on “The Holy Ghost” and “come in the name of the lord”, pun intended. That would explain your unique and profound love for them as they hit the ground dead and the reason why we don’t really hear much about you even attempting to find a woman but rather insult and beat down all of them instead. Real ladies man am I right? Do you beat your boyfriends like how your father beat his wife?
X: You are a whiney little brat you know that? One thing happens to you and you make Swiss cheese out of the killer, steal his hat and god knows what else you did to the body you damn man whore. Okay, now let’s watch him rise to fame and become something that he is not! Go ahead and sit on your golden thrown and try to figure out how to spend your money on the most stupid of things. Go ahead and figure out which celebrate you want to kill because some previous asshole decided to make a crack at you and say he or she could kick your ass. Obviously you take offense to the smallest things said, so to hear what I have to say, you better be ready when you fight Mr. Strange.
X: Yeah, I’m not Mr. Strange. I’m Captain X in the X Division in Strange’s personal army. You amount to nothing compared to him you know that? No, no you don’t but you will learn, that is for sure. Now then, your probably wondering why it is I that is talking to you instead of Strange himself. Truth be told, you’re not worth it. That’s right, his first words are to be said to someone more deserving then some damn punk going about talking like he’s some sort of twisted super hero/ super villain trying to save the “streets” but at the same time trying to destroy the people on it. You have anger issues too amigo. It’s all right to strike fear into the hearts of countless people to get them to understand there place but you just like going about yelling at everyone like there suppose to know who you are and suppose to fear you and respect you. Respect you? What a joke!
Captain X chuckles as he grabs his mask and pulls it over his head. As he connects the air filter tubes onto his mask, he continues on.
X: Listen kid, just walk away while you still have a chance. Mr. Strange is ruthless, unpredictable, and above all he is strange. You’ll understand when you fight him. The moment you think you have him beat, he laughs at the feeling of “pain” and next thing you know, you find yourself on the ground feeling pain. Never underestimate Mr. Strange.
On that note, X opened the window and grappled his way out.
*Warsaw Poland*
Mr. Strange lifted a small vile in the air containing a clear red liquid. The door behind slides open as a massive creature carrying 500 pounds of pure muscles comes walking into the room followed by Captain X and man wearing a tux with a bright red rose on it.
Mr. Strange: It truly has been ages since the last time we met, has it sensei?
Vengeance: Please, all that is behind us now. Call me Vengeance.
Mr. Strange: You still carry the name Dr. Sin gave you? Are you working for him again? Did you of all people find away to make amends for what he did to you?
Vengeance: Never, it’s only a name of which I felt that I just grew into. Similar to how you grew into begin Mr. Strange.
Mr. Strange: I made that name, not Dr. Sin but, we are not here to discuss the names we carry, now are we?
Vengeance: I suppose not. Why is it that you bring me here today Strange? I have a very important wedding I need to attend to and very little time to get back.
Mr. Strange: Partnership.
Vengeance: No but may I inquire as to what you would need a partner for?
Mr. Strange: Yes, I’m thinking about restarting everything.
Vengeance: What do you mean by that?
Mr. Strange: I’m contemplating on whether or not I should hit the big red restart button on the world.
Vengeance: I’m going to assume this has something to do with the New York incident almost a month ago?
Mr. Strange: Yes and no. I needed that city as a testing ground for my new virus. It succeeded but at the same time it failed.
Vengeance: What exactly were you testing in that city?
Mr. Strange: Well many things technically such as the will of the people, how long sanity survives when the conditions are severe, the readiness of the people, how far other will go to survive, but above all I was to test the virus. I intended for it to spread but it didn’t however, it brought many people down to the level of the infected. I see now how I can get it to function properly. You see it was only a matter of- well you wouldn’t understand considering you’re not a scientist.
Vengeance: So you want to release a virus to the world that causes people to change? In other words they become zombies?
Mr. Strange: Hahahahahaha! How ironic to say that they will “become” zombies where in a sense, their all ready dead inside. All I’m doing is restarting their minds back to the animalistic nature we were born in.
Vengeance: Why? Why do you do all of this?
Mr. Strange: Good question. Somebody better figure that out soon before it’s too late
X: New fighters, same story. You’re all too much alike. “Street” Wilson, of all the people to fight first, why pair Mr. Strange with a look alike of Haven Outlaw. To be more exact, you’re what happen when Hollywood takes a once good film and tremendously fucks it up. To add a twist, you’re apparently a rich gangster roaming the streets, beating up gangsters and random people.
X: What’s this? You didn’t think we would do the research on you? Oh my friend, we have our hands deep in all that there is to know about APW such as your self proclaimed superiority against women, your ego that rivals the size of oceans, your past including the death of your public glory hole of a mother and your father. Must have loved your father like a pastor, wanting you to suck on “The Holy Ghost” and “come in the name of the lord”, pun intended. That would explain your unique and profound love for them as they hit the ground dead and the reason why we don’t really hear much about you even attempting to find a woman but rather insult and beat down all of them instead. Real ladies man am I right? Do you beat your boyfriends like how your father beat his wife?
X: You are a whiney little brat you know that? One thing happens to you and you make Swiss cheese out of the killer, steal his hat and god knows what else you did to the body you damn man whore. Okay, now let’s watch him rise to fame and become something that he is not! Go ahead and sit on your golden thrown and try to figure out how to spend your money on the most stupid of things. Go ahead and figure out which celebrate you want to kill because some previous asshole decided to make a crack at you and say he or she could kick your ass. Obviously you take offense to the smallest things said, so to hear what I have to say, you better be ready when you fight Mr. Strange.
X: Yeah, I’m not Mr. Strange. I’m Captain X in the X Division in Strange’s personal army. You amount to nothing compared to him you know that? No, no you don’t but you will learn, that is for sure. Now then, your probably wondering why it is I that is talking to you instead of Strange himself. Truth be told, you’re not worth it. That’s right, his first words are to be said to someone more deserving then some damn punk going about talking like he’s some sort of twisted super hero/ super villain trying to save the “streets” but at the same time trying to destroy the people on it. You have anger issues too amigo. It’s all right to strike fear into the hearts of countless people to get them to understand there place but you just like going about yelling at everyone like there suppose to know who you are and suppose to fear you and respect you. Respect you? What a joke!
Captain X chuckles as he grabs his mask and pulls it over his head. As he connects the air filter tubes onto his mask, he continues on.
X: Listen kid, just walk away while you still have a chance. Mr. Strange is ruthless, unpredictable, and above all he is strange. You’ll understand when you fight him. The moment you think you have him beat, he laughs at the feeling of “pain” and next thing you know, you find yourself on the ground feeling pain. Never underestimate Mr. Strange.
On that note, X opened the window and grappled his way out.
*Warsaw Poland*
Mr. Strange lifted a small vile in the air containing a clear red liquid. The door behind slides open as a massive creature carrying 500 pounds of pure muscles comes walking into the room followed by Captain X and man wearing a tux with a bright red rose on it.
Mr. Strange: It truly has been ages since the last time we met, has it sensei?
Vengeance: Please, all that is behind us now. Call me Vengeance.
Mr. Strange: You still carry the name Dr. Sin gave you? Are you working for him again? Did you of all people find away to make amends for what he did to you?
Vengeance: Never, it’s only a name of which I felt that I just grew into. Similar to how you grew into begin Mr. Strange.
Mr. Strange: I made that name, not Dr. Sin but, we are not here to discuss the names we carry, now are we?
Vengeance: I suppose not. Why is it that you bring me here today Strange? I have a very important wedding I need to attend to and very little time to get back.
Mr. Strange: Partnership.
Vengeance: No but may I inquire as to what you would need a partner for?
Mr. Strange: Yes, I’m thinking about restarting everything.
Vengeance: What do you mean by that?
Mr. Strange: I’m contemplating on whether or not I should hit the big red restart button on the world.
Vengeance: I’m going to assume this has something to do with the New York incident almost a month ago?
Mr. Strange: Yes and no. I needed that city as a testing ground for my new virus. It succeeded but at the same time it failed.
Vengeance: What exactly were you testing in that city?
Mr. Strange: Well many things technically such as the will of the people, how long sanity survives when the conditions are severe, the readiness of the people, how far other will go to survive, but above all I was to test the virus. I intended for it to spread but it didn’t however, it brought many people down to the level of the infected. I see now how I can get it to function properly. You see it was only a matter of- well you wouldn’t understand considering you’re not a scientist.
Vengeance: So you want to release a virus to the world that causes people to change? In other words they become zombies?
Mr. Strange: Hahahahahaha! How ironic to say that they will “become” zombies where in a sense, their all ready dead inside. All I’m doing is restarting their minds back to the animalistic nature we were born in.
Vengeance: Why? Why do you do all of this?
Mr. Strange: Good question. Somebody better figure that out soon before it’s too late
