Dr. Flug (
forgottheoffbutton) wrote in
genessia2017-05-24 06:58 pm
Entry tags:
Test 001 || Action for Genessia City / Video for everywhere else
Action
[Waking up in a cocoon was one of those terrifying situations Dr. Flug never wanted to experience. Yet here he was, experiencing it. He squirmed and flailed until his face met the cold hard ground of the cave before he took account of his possessions. None of these things were on him when he went to sleep last. Okay. Take a deep breath and focus. The doctor made his way out of the cave and too the magazine stand. He listened carefully to the message and made sure to grab triplicate copies of all given materials. He would need to make notes, after all.
He was in a strange dimension and had no idea how he got here or how to get back. This was almost a little too on the nose for him but he would deal. He could do this. After all, he knew how to find a job. That would be easy, especially with his resume. He sat against the magazine stand and got to reading. Might as well give each thing a quick run through before he set out to find work.]
Video
[After reading all the materials available, Dr. Flug moved to make his video. He set the phone up against a rock and hit the record button. Just the tiniest corner of his bag could be seen before it ducked away and he stood up, center in frame. He waved at the camera before he spoke.]
H-Hello, people of this world. My name is Dr. Flug. I've just arrived and have gone through the introductory materials for this plane of existence. My first priority is finding work, it seems. And so, I'd like to apply for any open positions.
I have a Ph.D in Mad Sciences with a focus in Research, Development, and Engineering. I've worked at Black Hat Incorporated for some time so I have experience in the Evil Scientist role. I graduated near top of my class from M.I.T and finished my Ph.D at the University of Villainy in Detroit. I am also working on my second Ph.D right now in Molecular Monster Physics with a project concerning the creation of monsters through genetic splicing experiments.
...It's going well so far?
Anyway. I have a vast knowledge of the Mad Sciences and I'm not afraid of doing grunt work. If I sound like a qualifies candidate, please contact me. Or if you know of any open positions in the city, please let me know.
Thank you.
[He nods to the camera and moves back to turn off the camera.]
[Waking up in a cocoon was one of those terrifying situations Dr. Flug never wanted to experience. Yet here he was, experiencing it. He squirmed and flailed until his face met the cold hard ground of the cave before he took account of his possessions. None of these things were on him when he went to sleep last. Okay. Take a deep breath and focus. The doctor made his way out of the cave and too the magazine stand. He listened carefully to the message and made sure to grab triplicate copies of all given materials. He would need to make notes, after all.
He was in a strange dimension and had no idea how he got here or how to get back. This was almost a little too on the nose for him but he would deal. He could do this. After all, he knew how to find a job. That would be easy, especially with his resume. He sat against the magazine stand and got to reading. Might as well give each thing a quick run through before he set out to find work.]
Video
[After reading all the materials available, Dr. Flug moved to make his video. He set the phone up against a rock and hit the record button. Just the tiniest corner of his bag could be seen before it ducked away and he stood up, center in frame. He waved at the camera before he spoke.]
H-Hello, people of this world. My name is Dr. Flug. I've just arrived and have gone through the introductory materials for this plane of existence. My first priority is finding work, it seems. And so, I'd like to apply for any open positions.
I have a Ph.D in Mad Sciences with a focus in Research, Development, and Engineering. I've worked at Black Hat Incorporated for some time so I have experience in the Evil Scientist role. I graduated near top of my class from M.I.T and finished my Ph.D at the University of Villainy in Detroit. I am also working on my second Ph.D right now in Molecular Monster Physics with a project concerning the creation of monsters through genetic splicing experiments.
...It's going well so far?
Anyway. I have a vast knowledge of the Mad Sciences and I'm not afraid of doing grunt work. If I sound like a qualifies candidate, please contact me. Or if you know of any open positions in the city, please let me know.
Thank you.
[He nods to the camera and moves back to turn off the camera.]

Video/action
[Probably not, but at the very least the one thing that's been constant with Wade, even over twenty years, is his fucked up brain.
What hasn't, apparently, remained constant, is his gear.
Because in a flash of blue all six foot two inches of heavily armed leather wearing mutate has appeared in front of poor Flug, the smile obvious even behind the mask]
Re: Video/action
Flug slowly turns off his phone and puts it in his pocket. He lies down on the ground and hugs his knees to his chest. He gives up.]
...Please just kill me quickly. G-Grant me that one mercy.
action
Hey. Uh.
[He gently nudges the poor, mostly inert man on the ground with one steel toed boot]
In lieu of brutal, mindless murder how about we uh... have a beer instead.
I mean like shit bro it's been twenty years, a guy can change.
Re: action
Twenty years can't get rid of madness. [He stays on the ground, curled up in his defensive little ball.]
And you were never one for words before. I-I don't get it. ...Wait. Are you trying to be like Black Hat? T-That's not fair. It was easier when you just tried to kill me. Why are you adding in mind games?
Re: action
Look, I'm kind of trying the anti-hero route now, don't rub it in my face, okay.
It's been like fifteen years in the making, it's really hard.
Re: action
[That gets Flug to move. He sits up but he doesn't stand. Not yet. He stares up at the masked mad man. He bared managed to escape with his life the last time they met and he was going to be an Anti-Hero now? Really?
Fifteen years of being an anti-hero. I...I don't know what to say to that. It...well maybe it will work for you. ...So does this mean you really aren't here to kill me?
Re: action
A couple less government buildings on fire and shit. Like not a hundred percent less but I'm human, goddamnit, Rome wasn't built in a day.
[HE LIKES BLOWING UP GOVERNMENT BUILDINGS]
Dude, I just got done asking you if you wanted a beer, I got a part time gig at a club here, bounty hunting doesn't put chimichangas in the microwave.
action
[Flug will slowly stands up and brush off his white lab coat. He looks up at Deadpool. God the anti-hero former villain is so tall compared to him. Then again, he is just short compared to everyone.
He sighs.]
I'll go with you for a soda. I don't drink alcohol. [Better to just give in and not make the crazy man with swords and guns angry.]