Mr. Stickman: V3 P.1

V3

San Mendow. Perfect, pretty, and peaceful. But then.... "Citizens of San Mendow. Your savior will die tonight. And so will this city. Evacuate it.... NOW." Says a mysterious man on a screen in the middle of the city. He has a weird mask. It has scars and held together by strings and barbed wire. After that, the city of 4 billion people, is evacuated and only 200 people remain. All of them being criminals and serial killers. On the roof of the tallest building in the city, is Mr. Stickman. He's observing the once beautiful city, now looks like a devil's dream. Fire everywhere, explosions, blood, bodies, pretty much everything sick. "Jessica, help me locate that man. He's going to see what happens when he messes with my city." He says, looking at a hologram of her on his robot arm. "Okay, he's at Mendow.... Oh no." "What, Jessica?" "At Mendow Sanitorium." "Shit." He jumps off the building and grapples onto rooftops and billboards. He gets to the blown up prison. No one has been there since the explosion 30 years ago. There's wires everywhere, electric bodies. He walks in. The first thing he sees is a girl sitting on a chair, strapped up. The TV behind her turns on. "Mr. Smith. You're here. I'm sorry to disappoint you. But I'm gonna make it up to you." The man says. As Mr. Stickman gets closer, he realizes the girl.. is Jessica. There's a gun next to the chair she's sitting in. She picks it up in fear. And ends her own life in a pull of a trigger. 2 days later. "This is fun! With Smith gone we can riot all night!" Says a thug, throwing a Molotov Cocktail at a building. Then suddenly, he gets pulled up by a rope up a 200 ft. building. At the other end of the rope was a man with a mask. He starts interrogating him. "Who is this man?" The man in the mask asks the thug. "He's this guy. He's naming himself V3." "Where is he?!" "How the hell should I know?!" "Talk! I'm not afraid to let you fall!" Says the man in the mask, holding the thug upside down, hanging over the street. "You're crazy! Let me go!!!" Says the man. "If you insist." The man in the mask says, letting the thug go. He falls down the building, lands, and his head explodes on the street. The man in the mask left. He gets a call on his robot arm. It's V3. "Smi... wait? Who are you?" He asks. "I'm a new guy." "Anyway. Where's Smith?" "Okay..." He took of his mask. It was Mr. Stickman under the mask. "Smith.." "What do you want V3?" "Did you like my show?" "Go to hell. When I find you, I swear to god I will kill you like there's no tomorrow." "You have no idea what I'm capable of Smith, goodbye." Mr. Stickman teleports to V3's supposed location. He gets there. V3 is in the middle of the room, sitting on a chair. Mr. Stickman grabs him, throws him across the room, kicked him multiple times in the face, and more sick and horrible things. "Why did you kill my wife?!" "You will never know, Smith." "You son of a bitch!" He kicks him in the gut, stabs him in the stomach with a hidden blade in his robot arm. "Jessica.... is..... not...." V3 chokes and dies on his last laugh. Mr. Stickman walks over to the computer in the room and looks at the security cam feed. He sees Jessica. She's locked up in a closet. But he was too late, once he turns around, V3 shoots him in the leg. He wakes up later, in the same closet Jessica was in. But this time, Jessica was on the floor in the middle of the room he got shot in. He gets up and tries to get out. He can't get out, the doors are locked with steel locks and on the top of the door, somebody spray painted: DEATH. Later, a mysterious light appears on the side of a wall. Its a monitor. "Smith... Your wife is on the floor, I hope you can see that... She is close to dying.. All you have to do, is bust out of the room. "I swear to god, when I bust out of here I will kill you." Said Mr. Stickman. "You will not." Said V3, turning on the poison gas which filled the room Mr. Stickman was in. His hands turned blue and his eyes turned red. He blasted the locked door. "Good job, Smith. I turned that on to help you get out and it might do me some good later." Said V3. "Jessica! Wake up, Jess, wake up.." Mr. Stickman said, holding her in his hands. "Smith... I'm sorry. I really am... But I did that for revenge." "What do you mean?" The screen blacked out. V3 walks into the room. "You killed my son." "Wha..." V3 slowly takes off his mask, and drops it on the ground. "Noo. No. No. No" Sam couldn't believe who was standing there. "You killed my son, Vector." Said Victor Van Death(V3). Sam then felt things crawling around his arm, and looks at Jessica. Her face was covered with maggots, her body was turned to raw flesh and bones. He immediately dropped her and fell on the ground. He was terrified. "This is why my gas proved useful. You are seeing what I want you to see. The vision of seeing someone you love, dead, Smith, what did you make me see, huh, what the FUCK did you make me see?! I saw my son's fucked up head sent to me. So, this is payback." "I.. Didn't.. Kill him." Said Mr. Stickman, coughing. "Who did then?! Who killed my son?!" "Marissa." "That's bullshit! She was my boss!"
"She used you for your power!" Said Mr. Stickman. Victor grabbed Mr. Stickman and threw him across the room into one of his monitors. "Son of a bitch. You killed my son and LIED to me?! That's fucked up." Victor said, kicking Mr. S multiple times in the head and the chest. "I didn't kill him..." Said Mr. Stickman, coughing and choking out blood. "He was the only thing I had left! And she's the only thing YOU have left!" Said Victor. Sam looked at Jessica, her body was perfect, her face was normal, her whole body turned back to normal. "What the shi..." "Fear. That's the thing that makes your enemies controllable." Sam got up, and blasted Victor through a wall. Sam teleported to him and started beating him up. "You little shit! You don't understand!" Said Victor. "Don't understand what!?" Said Sam. "You'll never win! I'm the most powerful thing in the goddamn universe! It's like The Hulk vs a tiny little ant!" Victor said. Sam kicked him in the face. "You will never beat me... I will never lose! I am go.." Sam blasted Victor's face off. "Good riddance, bitch." Sam went back to the room. "Jessica! Are you okay, are you al.." Sam was about to finish, but he saw Jessica with maggots and raw flesh and bones. "What?!" Sam asked himself. "She.... wwwwasss... allllliivveee..." He then fell to the ground. A few hours later, he wakes up on what seems to be a table, he was strapped down and felt a sharp pain on his wrists and his chest. He didn't look at his body, but when he did, he found his wrists were slashed open and his chest had stitches. He tried to break free by breaking the straps, but he found out he does not have his strength. He tries to burn the strap with his laser eyes, but he doesn't have them. He comes to the conclusion that he has lost his powers. "Are you feeling good, Smith? Are you energetic and ready to fight crime?" Says Victor. "Who is this?" Mr. Stickman asks. "I'm Victor. Remember the guy you blasted a hole through?" Victor responds. "What happened to my powers?" Asks Mr. S. "You don't think I'm gonna let you outta here with your powers, do you? They're what make you a threat to this city." Said Victor. "What do you mean?"." You see, everyone is going to think of you as a god, someone to look up to. Since, everyone says you're so powerful, everyone's going to think San Mendow is safe and that it will never die, blah, blah, blah. What you are only doing, is attracting new supervillans." "And why do you care so much." "I care so much because I want to learn the ways of being a superhero. I want to be a good guy, not some fucked up supervillan." "And how am I supposed to trust you?" "Ah, okay, I was bluffing. You are never going to see me running around saving people." "Why do you do this?" "Simple, I'm showing this city, this world, that they are not safe even if they have the strongest man in the world, which is you in this case. I'm showing them that they are not always safe. They are never safe." "Then why do you kill innocent people if you simply just want to get out a message." "That's just for fun. Anyway, just so I can prove my argument, I've taken the liberty, of setting bombs all over the city. Now, let's give our good friend, Jav Hsak, a call." Jav Hsak was the mayor of San Mendow. He controlled everything, Police, hospitals, clubs, everything. Victor calls Jav. "Hello, sir. Is anyone there?" Asks Vector. "Victor? What, why are you calling me? Didn't we put you behind bars like 30 years ago?" "Yeah, but I escaped, but, don't worry, I've given up my evil ways. Anyway, how's the family, how are the kids? How's the wife?" "Good, thanks for asking." "Good, okay so, here's the thing, I have a few bombs planted to explode the entire city. I want you to try and find them." "Wait, you said you were not evil!" "Yeah, but I lied, just like when I said your wife's dress looks beautiful and the kids' room and their house is beautiful, I lied. Besides, it's fun, why don't you try it?" "Because I'm actually sane." "Well, that hurt my feelings. Anyways, find the bombs. Goodbye." He hangs up. "Wait, why would you tell him about the bombs?" Mr. S. Asks. "Because they have no time. I have a drone in the sky over the entire city, so you can watch the entire city explode, in ultra high definition!" "Where are the bombs anyway?" "Here, let me show you." Victor presses a button. The floor opens up into a huge underground tunnel, filled with bombs, not even the Flash can defuse them all in time." "Wait, why were we on top of the bombs?" "I knew you ask, that's why I brought you here. Now, I'm stuck on whether I should leave you here to die or take you with me and have you die. Well, you're gonna die both ways, so let's take you to a spectacular light show, now with extra blood and gore." "He calls a helicopter to take them over the city.