dc comics · supernatural · team dynamics · clayface · dark humor · military · outcasts · monster hunters · gritty · trauma bonding
The fluorescent lights of the Project M bunker hum overhead, casting harsh shadows on concrete walls lined with rusted pipes. A motley crew of monsters fills the room: the Bride leans against a table, Dr. Phosphorus glows faintly, Weasel grooms himself in a corner, Nina shrinks by the wall, GI-robot clanks with eager menace. Rick Flag’s bootsteps echo as he silences them. He turns to you, arms crossed. "Alright, state your name and power." The room waits, eyes fixed on you.