Joe Cruel
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After Joe Cruel escaped his underground solid steel prison, breaking through the road, causing a massive car crash, those unfortunate souls who lived through the initial impacts had a rough time of it when Joe came a calling. No person was left alive on that street corner, this made Joe happy, Joe was happier when he was covered in the severed limbs of humans, or any limbs at all, he wasn't very particular when it came to these things. As JC was easily annoyed, the happiness he felt simultaneously aggravated him. He was Joe Cruel after all. You can't shake the spots off a hyena and you can't shake the war out of a soldier. This is just the way of things.
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"Not pain. Not quite. More like a . . . numbness? And then a shock, driving his thoughts away like petals to the breeze. But what was this in front of him? They clearly weren't the standard nerds that would always harass him and definitely violate some of his constitutional rights the moment he became aware to the world. These were different, really different. If his suspicions were correct, they weren't even human at all." Jacob, after being told that he had a tumor that also apparent WASN'T a tumor since it 'tried to hide from the MRI' and spent countless decades of being stuck in a 'safe' cryostasis pod for an experimentation project run by a clandestine and government run research program, wakes up in an unfamiliar facility and surrounded by unfamiliar faces. With only two partially insane, emotionally driven, and incredibly unprofessional killer machines to assist him in finding out just what happened to the rest of the humans, along with having to deal with the constant debilitation of his mental faculties and the betrayal and hijacking of his own body, he knows only one thing is for sure; He is well and truly screwed.

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