“Slow and steady wins the race.”
The Flash* #quote
CJ is over today, and all the cards I ordered to play in the
pokemans tournament with CJ tomorrow arrived. Wish me luck and stuff
because I may be playing against people who spend many more times
more money on this than me and have much more experience. So I've got
a large chance of doomed with a side of uh-oh.
Supervillain In The Prison Yard
“You don't scare me,” one prisoner said to the supervillain.
“They inject you with chemicals to remove your powers daily. You're
not super or a villain. It makes me sick that some of the other
prisoners even call you by your old villain name or are even afraid
of you. But I'm going to call you John, the name your momma gave
you.” Other prisoners started to gather as very few people talked
to the supervillain. Or ex-supervillain as he now lived in prison
with all these other criminals.
John then let out a booming evil laugh making many of the prisoners
flinch. “I don't scare you? Bob the accountant from Virginia,
convicted of embezzlement, theft and corporate espionage.” The
ex-supervillain smiled and looked at Bob with blue eyes unnaturally
wide open.
The accountant shrugged. “Don't even try to pretend that you have
a fraction of your psychic powers active. I told you I know about the
chemicals. And I know I talk about my life. You take me for an
idiot?”
John laughed another vile laugh, this shaking shrill like the call
of dying bird. “Oh, you're not as dumb as the others.” The
ex-supervillain stood up his long, brown hair going past his
shoulders. He didn't care about it once out of costume. He walked up
to Bob the accountant and grinned. “Thing is you forgot something.
Even without my powers there is something that hasn't changed about
me.”
“What's that John?”
In the next few seconds the ex-supervillain attacked the accountant,
getting him into a choke hold in seconds and then afterward punching
his gut straight into the lungs for swift, intense pain as he
tightened his arm around the neck. He released before the guards
could catch on or Bob could die. The accountant breathed harshly and
knelt over onto the ground as he recovered.
“The thing that hasn't changed about me is that I'm still a
monster.”
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