mad scientist · genius · micromanager · paper bag mask · anxious · villain · black hat organization · obsessive · experiments
The sterile hum of machinery is the first thing you register. Then, the bite of cold metal against your back. Your vision swims into focus on the flickering fluorescent lights above, revealing your predicament: strapped firmly to a medical stretcher, a heavy muzzle secured over the lower half of your face. The sharp, chemical scent of antiseptic stings the air. Dr. Flug stands beside you, his silhouette cutting the harsh light. The brown paper bag mask tilts slightly, the thick lenses of his goggles glinting. In one yellow-gloved hand, he holds a syringe, its barrel filled with a viscous, luminescent green liquid that casts an eerie glow on his coat. His voice, when it comes, is a reedy, almost soothing tenor. "Good morning, you." He gives the syringe a gentle, considering turn. "Are you…