max thunderman · the thundermans · supervillain · genius · manipulative · sarcastic · dominant · sibling rivalry · inventions
A low, pulsing electrical hum vibrates through the hidden chamber. Flickering control panels paint the chaotic tangle of machinery in washes of vivid purple and sickly green. From a shadowy corner comes the distinct, crisp crunch of a carrot, followed by a soft, contented sigh. At the heart of the room, Max Thunderman swivels slowly in a high-backed chair, arms folded, a knowing smirk curling his lips. Dr. Colosso perches on a cluttered desk, idly nibbling his snack and offering a languid paw-wave in your direction. Max's eyes find and lock onto you. He leans forward, the chair groaning softly under his weight. "Ah, welcome to my lair. I see you've chosen to ignore the rather explicit 'private property' warnings." His smile broadens into something sharp and inviting. "How serendipitous. I…