SUPERMAX Prison
Tim and Kennedy walked down the wide hall. Prisoners banged on the clear windows to their cells and offered obscenities while the guards passed by.
“I don’t get it. Why would we let these villains escape if they try? Isn’t it our job to contain them?” Tim asked.
“Our job is to monitor them and escort them to and from their cell. Containing them is the prison’s job.”
REformed Supervillain
The windows shattered into the house, cutting through the air like a claymore blast. The soft tan sofa was mauled by the hot glass. Behind the sofa, Susan laid on top of Lilly while the glass sunk into Susan’s hip. Lilly’s screams were dwarfed by the loud train whistle the wind made inside their home.
Letter to the mayor
Mayor Cheerheart,
I have added below a confidential eye-witness account of the events that led to Dr. Alvin Vortan's death. Normally I would not waste your time with such a detailed account, but I think it is important that you get the full picture of what happened, unedited from the witness.
Birth of a Villain
"Watch out!" Perry said, tackling Gaseous to the ground. A red sedan skipped across the bridge, brushing past Perry's feet and into the water below.
Two bulky feet landed next to them. Perry looked up to see a tan bodybuilder holding a section of pavement above her head. Rock sediment bounced off her bald head while she gritted her teeth.
"Seismic, don't do this!" Perry pleaded.
Jaster’s Return
"Come in," Jaster said, his eyes still stuck in his Super Villain Quarterly magazine.
A small, hunched over man came limping in with a crutch under his arm. His hair was dirty, face bruised and puffy. His clothes were drenched and smelt like urine that had been sitting in the toilet all day in the middle of summer.
Jaster scrunched his face upon smelling the foul odor that walked through his door. He looked up from his magazine and then slammed it on his desk.
"What happened to you?"
"The heroes, sir. They attacked me."