South Park superhro AU focusing on Mysterion and Professor Chaos.
Mysterion and his partner ThunderStorm protects the town of South Park from everyday evil. The two are inseperable until one fateful night ThunderStorm goes missing. Within hours he...
The Raccoon held onto an odd helmet. It was connected to a multitude of wires which led to the machine Douchebag was working on before. ThunderStorm looked at the device with morbid curiosity, he wanted to know what it was for but he did not want to be the one to find out.
"So ThunderStorm, any last words? Statements you wanna make? Oh oh maybe admit your dying feelings for Douchebag? I'm a sucker for tragic romances." The Raccoon laughs as he straps the helmet onto ThunderStorms head.
ThunderStorm trashed and tried to move away but it was no use, he was stuck on that damn chair.
"What the hell does this thing do?!" The Raccoon tapped his chin, debating if he should answer his question or not.
"You'll find out soon enough." He grinned and began to walk over to the machine. He presses a few buttons and boots up its screen. Douchebag was still there but The Raccoon shooed them to the side, he said he couldn't trust a rookie with an important task like this. ThunderStorm continued to thrash, hoping the helmet would magically fall off or malfunction. The screen lit up and The Raccoon smiled, he began typing commands into the machine.
ThunderStorm furrowed his brow. He knew that trashing wouldn't get him out of this one, he needed to turn towards his powers. He had many doubts but this was essentially life or death. He took some deep breaths and concentrated. He used all his fear and anxieties to channel into electricity, and it was working. Electricity bounced off of him, although not that controlled, but it didn't matter. He then concentrated that energy towards the helmet, but nothing happened. The Raccoon just glanced at him with a shit eating grin, "You thought I wouldn't cater my machine towards your powers? ThunderStorm like I said, this is all for you." He turned his focus back towards the screen, he began to press a few buttons. His finger hovered over the last one. The Raccoon nods his head towards Douchebag, signaling for him to do something.
"Now now, no need to be afraid." Douchebag walked over and dimmed the lights as The Raccoon made his last few statements, "Think of this like New Years." He smiles at ThunderStorm, "New Year-" He slams the button, "New you!" Thunderstorm jolts, fighting against his restraints. He managed to kick so hard that he broke one of the straps on the chair, but that didn't matter as his mind slowly went blank.
"Relax, relax, it's gonna be over soon" The Raccoon began to type commands into the machine once more. "Now let's see what we got here... lot's and lots of memories." He tapped his foot. "what if we just filtered all this a bit" He looks up at ThunderStorm like he would respond, The Raccoon just smiles at him "What a villain you will make!" He returns his attention to the machine and filters through Butters memories. He deleted any good memories ThunderStorm had. All memories of being ThunderStorm in the trash, the few times his parents took him to Bennigans now gone, the times he actually got to be outside and have fun were now nothing but fiction.
"Your parents sure kept you trapped in your room a lot." The Raccoon muttered, surprised that he didn't have many positive memories prior to being a hero. He finally reaches his last good memory, one that occurred only hours ago. ThunderStorm and Mysterion laughing as they made their way through town, without a care in the world.
"How sweet." With just a press of a button, the memory was gone within seconds.
"That should do it!" The Raccoon finally turns off the machine and turns towards ThunderStorm, watching him slowly regain consciousness. Once conscious The Raccoon walks over and slowly removes the helmet from his head.
"How ya feeling there, did ya die?" The Raccoon stared at him, helmet in hand. ThunderStorms blinked a few times, his brain adjusting to this major change.
"Huh?" He looks at his restraints, giving it a hard glare, "The hell I'm doing here?" The Raccoon smiles widely, "Oh well you were passed out in an alley and I brought you in here! You were radiating so much power, Oh- couldn't risk it y'know." ThunderStorm stares offering no response, "Sheesh, tough crowd. Anyways, what's your story? what are you all about?"
ThunderStorm blinks slowly, then averted his gaze, he offered no response. The Raccoon claps his hand, "That's alright! I can work with this!"
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"Well let's break this down, do you like this town?"
"...South Park?"
"Yes!" He smiles wide.
"I hate it..." He turns towards The Raccoon, showing a face of disgust.
"Ohoho really? Interesting, interesting, now would you say you'd want to see this town bow down to you? Respect your authoritah?" He smiles ear to ear. ThunderStorm thinks for a minute. The Raccoon leaned towards him in anticipation.
"No".
"No?" The Raccoon steps back in shock.
"No. I want to see the town devolve into madness. I want this town to feel my pain. I could care less about what it thinks of me." The Raccoon places the helmet onto the ground.
"Woah woah tone it down Hot Topic.'' He brings his hands up defensively. ThunderStorm continues to glare.
"Ok ok you're a villain! Now how about a name." He smiles and points to himself with his thumb, "Just so you know I'm the best at names! Mine being The Raccoon of course!" He grins, awaiting a response. ThunderStorm looks at him with a bored expression. He coughs, "Anyways... names, names, names..." He looks at ThunderStorm, "Sparky? No.... ThunderCloud? Nah... Golden Shower?... Gah!" He threw his hands up in frustration, "We need something that strikes fear!" He walks around his lair in circles, finger towards chin like he's solving the world's hardest equation. He then steps on a College letter. He scoffs as picks up the letter.
"These damn colleges, trying to steal my fuckin money!" He skims the letter, "Ha! Get a load of this! Professor Garrison? Imagine if it's Mr.Garrison from school, what a fuckin loser." He laughs then looks towards ThunderStorm. Suddenly gasping and dropping the letter, " Professor Madness!... Wait no that doesn't sound right... Professor Evil... Professor Angst?.... Professor...Professor" He looks around the room and sighs but then lights up, he brings a finger up towards the sky, "Professor Chaos!" ThunderStorm arches his eyebrow but accepts the name. "Hell yes dude! People will piss their pants hearing that name." He waves his hand, "Professor Chaos" he pauses "And The Raccoon." he emphasizes. He held onto Chaos's hand against the restraint, bouncing with joy, "We are gonna be the best super villain duo!" He then calms himself down, grinning devilishly, "Now we need to work on your powers" He brings his claws out and breaks Chaos's restraints.
