Metamorphic Trials 101: Recount of Experiment 0003
I used to be normal and free to enjoy the pleasures of being a teenager. Now I can barely remember those days... They felt like the wisps of a dream that is reserved for the pleasure of deep sleep. That was before the Research Of Man Association (or ROMA as they so happily refer to themselves) took me in. Before that, I was just another boy walking around with a smart phone. I was an outcast at school, too unique to be even remotely average. I didn't mind though, I had some friends I could talk to. We'd met up everyday before school, in front of the school's cafeteria.
The worst day of my life started off as any ot
I shouldn't have eaten that hamburger. The thing made me sick on my watch shift... If only. Now I'm sitting 20 feet below the surface of the sea, shivering in the dark hull of our biggest battle ship, the Desailor (Bob painted it). I can't believe they hit us with the Subaquaticus, the biggest ship in their fleet.
They came from over the mainland and hit the base with a EMP strong enough to knock out Mega City. Then they flew high and opened fire from their main cannon, crippling our defensive system. I tried getting into one of the fighters when the hangar floor started shaking. Bombs were going off all over the place--walls, planes
Jack Harding is returning home from his last day of middle school. The end of the school day gives him the same reaction every time. The effect is only greater on the last day. He gets outside, but after being overjoyed about school being over, his smile flips into a frown once he steps foot outside. He stares at the Elementary as if he’s waiting for someone to walk through the doors, yet his eyes never get to see the person they seek. He stops just to get on the bus home.
Jack arrives at his house. His parents offer him a warm welcome. “Welcome home, honey! How was school?” As always he just ignores them and walks
It was the average Wednesday, no omega-level or world busting threats. Everything was normal; your usual bank robbery or assassination here and there. Today was the latter, or so it seemed.
The red-dot was on a man a good two hundred seventy-five feet away when I tackled the merc. He was one of the few whom I hadn't immediately recognized, so he must've been very new or very underground.
Druid had helped me track him down, and was a few feet away from me.
"Let's take him to one of my hideouts," I said "To identify and interrogate him."
Druid nodded and put his staff on a sling on his back and walked over to help me car
I dug at the harsh soil with my shovel and cleaved it away, before coming back for another shovel’s worth.
I’m no undertaker, but I had to check this coffin out of skepticism’s sake.
Facts: This corpse was not autopsied (I had interrogated the mortician to find this out). It had had no funeral nor wake. This poor sap had not been dead for more than twelve hours and he or she was already six feet under. The tombstone bared no name, or at least not its own. The previous resident of this tomb had been haphazardly vacated for this replacement.
Highly suspicious, so I really had to look into this. It is my job.
See, my n
It's been too long, me not having a personal account, so I decided to make this to alleviate confusion. People keep linking to our studio account when referring to me, since I haven't had my own page until now, which can lead to people thinking that my characters are company-owned (they aren't at all).
Of course, I'm gonna have the studio account favorite this journal to show everyone that, yes, I am "the Real MW" :D
I'll be re-following a number of my colleagues and dumping my back-catalog over the next few weeks.
Galaxar Nuvor / James Brennan / Ova Subject N
User can dress / re-dress / switch clothes of themselves or other into / with existing clothing / armor with ways that aren't conventional, for example having the clothing / armor move independently, teleporting right on them, changing clothes at Enhanced Speed etc....
Peak Human Stamina:
Peak users of this ability are enabled to run for dozens of kilometers / miles and not lose breath. Additionally, they can exert themselves at peak capacity for 1 hour (though some have been known to go slightly longer) without use of rest before tiring or showing any sign of fatigue.
Earlier today, a member of MW was immediately kicked from the team after flagrant sexist remarks on an MW-affiliated, public Discord server as well as attempted harassment of MW members. MW has a zero tolerance policy for such behavior and, as such, they are considered persona non grata with MW and are banned from appearing on any future MW projects until they change their ways (if ever) and sincerely apologize (again). If you are working at a comics studio like ours or an independent book with contractors, and would like to reach out privately to learn this person's name so you don't associate yourselves with them, our company email remains firstname.lastname@example.org and you can reach out to GolemLeviathan#2711 on Discord if you'd wish to speak directly.
This member was not working with us on any books at the time of their removal (they had shared some scripts on our private Discord server, but wasn't even in the stages of being assigned an imprint or artist), though we would not
New Years Resolutions are often something we fail at soon after January comes and goes, due to people setting their sights too high. In his first New Years Resolution ever, our Matthew Werner has decided to flex his creative muscles by creating two brand new characters for our MW Central universe per month throughout 2019. All of these characters will be 1.) superheroes, 2.) from underrepresented backgrounds and groups, and 3.) their own characters, rather than designated offshoots or satellites for existing characters (ex. sidekicks, romantic interests, blood-related). Over the next few days, we'll be sharing Matthew's progress that you guys have missed if you only follow us on DeviantArt. Here are June's two creations:
A black transman who can turn into a dragon when he looks into the Sun. Goofy and jovial, with a raging temper lying underneath the surface perpetually ready to blow whenever a fuse is lit. Born and raised in Tuscon, Arizona so is a bit of a country boy.
New Years Resolutions are often something we fail at soon after January comes and goes, due to people setting their sights too high. In his first New Years Resolution ever, our Matthew Werner has decided to flex his creative muscles by creating two brand new characters for our MW Central universe per month throughout 2019. All of these characters will be 1.) superheroes, 2.) from underrepresented backgrounds and groups, and 3.) their own characters, rather than designated offshoots or satellites for existing characters (ex. sidekicks, romantic interests, blood-related). Over the next few days, we'll be sharing Matthew's progress that you guys have missed if you only follow us on DeviantArt. Here are May's two creations:
A drag king who subverts masculine doctrine, particularly seizing the "barbarian" archetype inhabited by the likes of Wolf and Bataar. Dresses up like a "manly bear." Bulky, loud, raucous, proud, crass.
A black, gay French swindler with a heart of