TheFreeman
Planetoid
- Joined
- Dec 4, 2014
Belle Reve
“We had an escape last night. Several explosions were heard, but there was no evidence of an explosion. In fact, all that we found are two metahumans that are not now, nor have they ever been prisoners here at Belle Reve.” Hugo Strange was speaking to Batman and Superman in his office. They had been asked to see if they could figure out how so many inmates managed to escape and figure out who the two newcomers were. “In fact, as far as we have been able to find neither of the two even exist. There have been no matches for prints or with facial recognition software. All we know about them as they both in fact have powers and have no idea on how they got here or who the other one even is.” The warden was visibly concerned for the two that he currently had in solitary confinement. “And what they do know makes no sense. They talk about cities and heroes that don't exist and... Well, we really aren't equipped to handle this kind of situation.”
Superman stepped forward and smiled at the man. “Don't worry, we'll figure this out.”
Mark was trying his best to not be upset. It wasn't working well, but he was giving it his all. Mark was wearing an orange jumpsuit and a collar around his neck that had somehow neutralized his powers. He understood why they locked him in a cell, but that didn't mean he enjoyed being locked in a bare concrete room or being interrogated by a rather apologetic bald guy. He had woken up in the cell and had been questioned very extensively about who he was and what he was doing there. Worst of all they didn't seem to know who he was or know of any of the other heroes he mentioned. At eighteen, Mark thought he was too young to go dimension hopping. The last thing he remembered was going out for a late nigh patrol after finding his mother passed out on the couch, again. After that there was nothing but waking up in a cell with a bulky collar around his neck.
Luckily, the warden seemed to figure out that he wasn't a threat and promised to get a hold of people that could help them. This is why when his cell door opened and two caped men stepped inside he wasn't all that surprised.
“We had an escape last night. Several explosions were heard, but there was no evidence of an explosion. In fact, all that we found are two metahumans that are not now, nor have they ever been prisoners here at Belle Reve.” Hugo Strange was speaking to Batman and Superman in his office. They had been asked to see if they could figure out how so many inmates managed to escape and figure out who the two newcomers were. “In fact, as far as we have been able to find neither of the two even exist. There have been no matches for prints or with facial recognition software. All we know about them as they both in fact have powers and have no idea on how they got here or who the other one even is.” The warden was visibly concerned for the two that he currently had in solitary confinement. “And what they do know makes no sense. They talk about cities and heroes that don't exist and... Well, we really aren't equipped to handle this kind of situation.”
Superman stepped forward and smiled at the man. “Don't worry, we'll figure this out.”
Mark was trying his best to not be upset. It wasn't working well, but he was giving it his all. Mark was wearing an orange jumpsuit and a collar around his neck that had somehow neutralized his powers. He understood why they locked him in a cell, but that didn't mean he enjoyed being locked in a bare concrete room or being interrogated by a rather apologetic bald guy. He had woken up in the cell and had been questioned very extensively about who he was and what he was doing there. Worst of all they didn't seem to know who he was or know of any of the other heroes he mentioned. At eighteen, Mark thought he was too young to go dimension hopping. The last thing he remembered was going out for a late nigh patrol after finding his mother passed out on the couch, again. After that there was nothing but waking up in a cell with a bulky collar around his neck.
Luckily, the warden seemed to figure out that he wasn't a threat and promised to get a hold of people that could help them. This is why when his cell door opened and two caped men stepped inside he wasn't all that surprised.