“You took everything from me, Superman! Now I’m going to return the favor!”
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-Independent portrayal of John Corben, AKA Metallo
-Mature/NSFW/Triggering Themes
-Serious/Detailed/Crack/Literate RP
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//this again?
Sigh.
YOU. DO. NOT. HAVE ACCESS. TO. KRYPTONITE.
Unless you are someone like Batman or Lex Luthor, you would not have access to it. Hell, unless you have faced or worked with a Kryptonian, you wouldnt even know it was a thing, let alone that they are weak to it.
@ScienceWhizard -and picked up the phone, putting it to his ear.
However, he didn’t answer with a hello or anything. He just waited in silence for an answer on the other end, as whoever was on the other end likely knew he had picked up.
#FABLED
@ScienceWhizard -stopped when he heard a nearby payphone ring, turning his head to it. When someone else went to answer it, it stopped ringing for a moment, before continuing to ring after they stepped away.
Now curious about the nature of this phone call, Corben went to see if it was for him,-
-don’t need Kryptonite to kick your ass. Just a couple of red solar lamps and anti-kryptonian metal courtesy of Lex Luthor!”
“SO COME ON, SHOW ME WHAT YOU CAN DO, TOUGH GUY!”
Suddenly, the cell blasts Zod with intense red solar radiation, and the cell around them suddenly becomes sealed with the metal known as inertron.
“Dumbass.” Metallo tells him, before clocking him in the jaw, slamming him into the ground, and then beating him in the face. “I-
<— comes to pass."
Suddenly he was right in Metallo's face, unphased by the radiation.
"You can curse all you want, your still broken, bitter, and a shame. No child could look at you and call you a father."
-got nothin’ left to lose, not even my own life. All that is left for me is war against your kind, and Hell is just another Tuesday for me.”
“Semper fi, motherfucker.”
“And your tone reeks of a little krypto-bitch who’s afraid of a green rock. You gotta hide behind your tech because you got a lot to lose.
You don’t know shit about hatred. All I have left is hatred. Your kind killed my entire fuckin’ family and put me in critical condition. I-
"Your tone reeks of a junior officer who doesn't know his place. You're nothing without kryptonite and I have the means to decontaminate it in mere moments. You think you hate us now but you have no idea what true hatred is.
"Not yet."
“You talk a lot of shit, Zod. All that power and fancy tech must make you think you’re a big man, huh? You better hope it does, because when I get out of here, I’m going to cripple you and burn everything you love down.”
“Your kind should’ve stayed the hell away from my planet.”
"I don't care about your losses, Metallo, and I shouldn't. You're a bitter derelict that I can smack around whenever I please. And you will know that every time you look at me with those hateful green eyes."
“Yeah, no shit. And it’s all thanks to you aliens coming here with your goddamn superpowers and destroying entire city blocks by tossing each other through buildings, not giving two shits about all the collateral damage you cause.”
@Y4SHASUIIN @NotMurdock@radioarachnid@limitlesscurses@RabuKureizu@VoorheesSlasher @VeiledMyth -the heroes, before he fired several kryptonite powered energy beams from his eyes and mouth towards them. Clearly he wasn’t too keen on retreating, and practically had a tunnel vision in regard to what he wanted to do, which was to be reunited with his family. He didn’t even-