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Post by Mama's Boi on Sept 12, 2019 6:41:10 GMT -7
"Has our city done something to displease you Miss?" Up walked a Sinister with a staff. "As the man in charge of the City when Sinister Prime is away...I would like to understand what puts you off so I could work on it." "Baron Sinister, you came to observe?" Sinister asked. "And assist. I am the more psychically inclined version of you Milord." The Baron bowed. "Sir Sinister and Herr Sinister are nearly done with preparations." "Good." Sinister said as they neared the lab. "Because this will be some major undertaking." "No, but seeing too many of you can make anyone confused and crazy." said Sue to the Baron.
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Post by President Doom on Sept 12, 2019 17:36:41 GMT -7
"You need to look beyond the flesh." Baron Sinister smiled as he morphed into her. "We have transcended such long ago." He spunhis cane as he returned to normal. "Each clone is their own. Each Sinister unique."
"Indeed, I would have better sense than to morph into who I was talking to...Baron." Sir Sinister came up. "Mister Richards, come with me, I will get you set up."
Herr Sinister looked up. "Ahh, Prime...you brought Mutates to our utopian society? And a banned genome? Have you gone mad?"
"Herr Nathan...stop being so worried. This is for science, and respect for a peer. Besides...they can deal with the larger issue of the Gamemaster. Leaving us to continue cataloging humanity." He looked at Susan. "one aspect of my mission is the preservation of all life. Barring Sentinel incursion...should the worst happen...I can hopefully restore people back to life. It's not easy...and the problem is dealing with genes as...modified as yours. Not impossible to do, just it takes a lot of work as there is no shared commonality outside of shared origins with Mutates. And between cosmic Rays, Gamma Rays, Radioactive spiders, space parasite and...more...it's hard to devote a lot of work to decryption while maintaining my mutant workload." He explained. "Hence the army of me. Each one has modified power sets. Baron's a psychic catch all, Junior is a stockpile of Summers and Grey DNA...and no...no Hyperstorm. Sir Sinister is a physical mutation chimera and herr Sinister...like to add unconventional powers, seeing to try and prove their worth."
"They laughed when I added Cypher's DNA. Who is laughing now that I got our Internet bandwidth perfected?" Herr Sinister laughed. "Anyways yes, we are here to guard humanity as...a last line of defense."
"Of course, all clones are made to unable to attack me." Sinister said. "And no, would not do that for a project like this. It would be too risky to be rendered so safe. The threat of harm invites self evolution."
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Post by Mama's Boi on Sept 12, 2019 17:51:56 GMT -7
"You need to look beyond the flesh." Baron Sinister smiled as he morphed into her. "We have transcended such long ago." He spunhis cane as he returned to normal. "Each clone is their own. Each Sinister unique." "Indeed, I would have better sense than to morph into who I was talking to...Baron." Sir Sinister came up. "Mister Richards, come with me, I will get you set up." Herr Sinister looked up. "Ahh, Prime...you brought Mutates to our utopian society? And a banned genome? Have you gone mad?" "Herr Nathan...stop being so worried. This is for science, and respect for a peer. Besides...they can deal with the larger issue of the Gamemaster. Leaving us to continue cataloging humanity." He looked at Susan. "one aspect of my mission is the preservation of all life. Barring Sentinel incursion...should the worst happen...I can hopefully restore people back to life. It's not easy...and the problem is dealing with genes as...modified as yours. Not impossible to do, just it takes a lot of work as there is no shared commonality outside of shared origins with Mutates. And between cosmic Rays, Gamma Rays, Radioactive spiders, space parasite and...more...it's hard to devote a lot of work to decryption while maintaining my mutant workload." He explained. "Hence the army of me. Each one has modified power sets. Baron's a psychic catch all, Junior is a stockpile of Summers and Grey DNA...and no...no Hyperstorm. Sir Sinister is a physical mutation chimera and herr Sinister...like to add unconventional powers, seeing to try and prove their worth." "They laughed when I added Cypher's DNA. Who is laughing now that I got our Internet bandwidth perfected?" Herr Sinister laughed. "Anyways yes, we are here to guard humanity as...a last line of defense." "Of course, all clones are made to unable to attack me." Sinister said. "And no, would not do that for a project like this. It would be too risky to be rendered so safe. The threat of harm invites self evolution." "So... it's the old survival game, am I right? You want your nation to strive." said Sue. Reed nodded and followed Sir Sinister.
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Post by President Doom on Sept 12, 2019 18:01:02 GMT -7
"I want humanity to strive. No matter my methods, I seek to perfect our shared species. Not Apocalypse's limited Darwinism...but more inclined with those whose power he stole. I want us to be at our best. Sinistertopia is merely an extension of that, plus the means of self perfection." Sinister walked up beside Sir Sinister. "Now...there is science to be done. Doom, the sample."
Doom turned and handed it to Susan. "This part should be your doing."
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Post by Mama's Boi on Sept 12, 2019 18:07:16 GMT -7
"I want humanity to strive. No matter my methods, I seek to perfect our shared species. Not Apocalypse's limited Darwinism...but more inclined with those whose power he stole. I want us to be at our best. Sinistertopia is merely an extension of that, plus the means of self perfection." Sinister walked up beside Sir Sinister. "Now...there is science to be done. Doom, the sample." Doom turned and handed it to Susan. "This part should be your doing." Sue looked at Doom and nodded. Sue then glanced at Sinister and gave him the sample.
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Post by President Doom on Sept 12, 2019 20:30:16 GMT -7
"Thank you." Sinister smiled as he stood there. "Now Reed, there will be a device to put on your head. It will soon lower. But first..." The table beside him suddenly had a glass dome slide in and be filled with a mysterious fluid. "Don't ask what is in it. Trade Secret. You won't even get to study it as...well...it eventually becomes your DNA. We basically transmute...what you can consider man made primordial ooze...into a new, cancer free you." He said as he walked over and put the contents of the sample into a hole. "This is so complex that it can make Prism...and boy does it make Prism."
"Can you make another Uncle Ben?" Franklin asked.
"Yes, but not human him. You'd lack any viable sample. This isn't Jurassic Park kiddo. I would need to study how to take away his power and...let's not go there. Last thing I need is you guys freaking out, thinking I weaponized a cure for you all. Besides...who knows who else might get ahold of it. As I said, kinda have to bow down to Apocalypse to keep my house in order."
"It isn't exactly what he said...just saying. He simplified for some of you." Herr Sinister said to him.
"An interesting method. I imagine it is more streamlined for Mutants." Doom remarked as he stood there. "Richards...don't die on that table. If you make Valeria cry, I will pull out from the afterlife by hand if need be."
"Izzat actual concern from you, Vic?" Thing asked him.
"I did not miss your flapping mouth Grimm." Doom huffed.
"Now now...relax." Baron Sinister said. "We're all temporary allies united for one goal here." He looked at Susan. "I will be a psychic safety net. If Doom would be so kind as to let me in his head...we can help bolster Reed. With him it will be easy. He is a body jumper. He can kind of act as...a funnel."
"How insulting Essex." Doom scoffed. "But very well. The word of Doom is ironclad and absolute."
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Post by Mama's Boi on Sept 13, 2019 4:59:31 GMT -7
"Thank you." Sinister smiled as he stood there. "Now Reed, there will be a device to put on your head. It will soon lower. But first..." The table beside him suddenly had a glass dome slide in and be filled with a mysterious fluid. "Don't ask what is in it. Trade Secret. You won't even get to study it as...well...it eventually becomes your DNA. We basically transmute...what you can consider man made primordial ooze...into a new, cancer free you." He said as he walked over and put the contents of the sample into a hole. "This is so complex that it can make Prism...and boy does it make Prism." "Can you make another Uncle Ben?" Franklin asked. "Yes, but not human him. You'd lack any viable sample. This isn't Jurassic Park kiddo. I would need to study how to take away his power and...let's not go there. Last thing I need is you guys freaking out, thinking I weaponized a cure for you all. Besides...who knows who else might get ahold of it. As I said, kinda have to bow down to Apocalypse to keep my house in order." "It isn't exactly what he said...just saying. He simplified for some of you." Herr Sinister said to him. "An interesting method. I imagine it is more streamlined for Mutants." Doom remarked as he stood there. "Richards...don't die on that table. If you make Valeria cry, I will pull out from the afterlife by hand if need be." "Izzat actual concern from you, Vic?" Thing asked him. "I did not miss your flapping mouth Grimm." Doom huffed. "Now now...relax." Baron Sinister said. "We're all temporary allies united for one goal here." He looked at Susan. "I will be a psychic safety net. If Doom would be so kind as to let me in his head...we can help bolster Reed. With him it will be easy. He is a body jumper. He can kind of act as...a funnel." "How insulting Essex." Doom scoffed. "But very well. The word of Doom is ironclad and absolute." Sue looked at Baron Sinister and nodded. "Okay... anything to save Reed." said Sue. "Alright, I'm ready... let's hope this works." said Reed.
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Post by President Doom on Sept 13, 2019 16:27:22 GMT -7
"Oh give it another minute or two...you are a growing boy after all." Sinister said as a skeleton was beginning to form. "Soon come the organs. Then the muscle and then the epidermis." He squinted. "Grown rate is slower...might be due to your elasticity. But not in any worrisome margin. It will still be a few minutes."
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Post by Mama's Boi on Sept 13, 2019 16:39:35 GMT -7
"Oh give it another minute or two...you are a growing boy after all." Sinister said as a skeleton was beginning to form. "Soon come the organs. Then the muscle and then the epidermis." He squinted. "Grown rate is slower...might be due to your elasticity. But not in any worrisome margin. It will still be a few minutes." "Good... *cough* *cough* I just hope that there aren't any problems during the mind-swap." said Reed.
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Post by President Doom on Sept 13, 2019 17:37:38 GMT -7
"There should not be Richards. You just need to surrender yourself to the experience. Explore the freedom you feel when your son mentally converses with you...and surrender your mind to the sensation. It will feel like you are drifting downstream. Just go with that feeling. Do not analyze it until after the experience." Doom explained to him. "Basically...let your mind be as fluid as you have had your body before."
"That actually isn't a bad analogy." Franklin said. "It's what Psi-Lord did when we fused into one Franklin."
"Excuse me, you fused with another self?" Herr Sinister stared. "A pity you are a banned Warper. If your powers were not a risk, studying this phenomenon would be intriguing for medical sciences."
"Stop drooling." Sir Sinister said. "We tried once. That Wanda clone nearly killed us all."
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Post by Mama's Boi on Sept 13, 2019 17:59:31 GMT -7
"There should not be Richards. You just need to surrender yourself to the experience. Explore the freedom you feel when your son mentally converses with you...and surrender your mind to the sensation. It will feel like you are drifting downstream. Just go with that feeling. Do not analyze it until after the experience." Doom explained to him. "Basically...let your mind be as fluid as you have had your body before." "That actually isn't a bad analogy." Franklin said. "It's what Psi-Lord did when we fused into one Franklin." "Excuse me, you fused with another self?" Herr Sinister stared. "A pity you are a banned Warper. If your powers were not a risk, studying this phenomenon would be intriguing for medical sciences." "Stop drooling." Sir Sinister said. "We tried once. That Wanda clone nearly killed us all." "Very well... I will..." said Reed as he closed his eyes and fell asleep. His mind was relaxed and ready for the procedure.
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Post by President Doom on Sept 13, 2019 18:14:13 GMT -7
"Ok doing a scan...and we are good. We ensured his body would not redevelop cancer." Herr Sinister looked up. "This is not a cure...we just pre preemptively ended that option though controlling how he'd develop." Herr Sinister smiled. "Sorry to younger you Doom, but he is gonna be stronger now. We couldn't help it." He shrugged.
Doom did not flinch. "Your organs look intact Richards. Muscle is forming. You are almost prepared."
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Post by Mama's Boi on Sept 13, 2019 18:34:28 GMT -7
"Ok doing a scan...and we are good. We ensured his body would not redevelop cancer." Herr Sinister looked up. "This is not a cure...we just pre preemptively ended that option though controlling how he'd develop." Herr Sinister smiled. "Sorry to younger you Doom, but he is gonna be stronger now. We couldn't help it." He shrugged. Doom did not flinch. "Your organs look intact Richards. Muscle is forming. You are almost prepared." "Good... now, I hope you don't have second thoughts during the mind transfer procedure." said Reed.
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Post by President Doom on Sept 13, 2019 19:11:21 GMT -7
"I am doing this for the women of your life Richards. The ones Doom actually respects. Besides, at this point backing out would cause me to have to subdue Grimm and be pinned down by your wife and son." Doom looked down at him. "Besides...you and my younger self need to settle your grudge. It might shock you Richards, that while seeing you fail would amuse me, I myself have grown beyond my petty grudge with you."
"Holy shit." Sinister Jr. said. "Someone learned to dial it back."
"Junior. Don't piss off an equal." Mister Sinister chided him.
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Post by Mama's Boi on Sept 13, 2019 19:50:32 GMT -7
"I am doing this for the women of your life Richards. The ones Doom actually respects. Besides, at this point backing out would cause me to have to subdue Grimm and be pinned down by your wife and son." Doom looked down at him. "Besides...you and my younger self need to settle your grudge. It might shock you Richards, that while seeing you fail would amuse me, I myself have grown beyond my petty grudge with you." "Holy shit." Sinister Jr. said. "Someone learned to dial it back." "Junior. Don't piss off an equal." Mister Sinister chided him. "Well... I am glad that at least you have seen that you have gone beyond that." said Reed. "If only my Doom would do that."
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