Post by Chris Pyro on Oct 8, 2015 0:16:47 GMT -4
The scene opens up in the same asylum that was seen in the video sent to Rumlow and Reinhardt. This time, the chair that Agent Shadow was in has been vacated. Eerie laughter can be heard, along with a humming of joy mixed into it. As the camera moves through the halls, it rounds a corner and the black militant attire of the Dark Jester can be seen, now standing next to him is another man clad in black militant attire, but as the camera pans up the imposing figure, a white spider can be seen on the man as he pulls a mask over his head. Agent Shadow seemingly has made his return to a darker time as well.
Pyro:
You learned. You are a smart man, Shadow. Casting off the weaknesses I have mistakenly thrown upon you. Hehe. Glad to see you've come around.
Shadow:
Yessssss. Our other half was too easily played. He believed the wrong message your weaker self told us about, but now I am back.
Pyro smiles, laughing harder as his closest soldier transforms before his eyes.
Pyro:
Hehe. Yes, I was quite confused, but clearly our... Ha... Sessions together seems to have brought out a different side to you. Both of you, haha. Seems that those old battle wounds of yours left more than just physical scares.
Shadow grabs at his head, the slightly clawed tips of his gloves grip at his head a little.
Shadow:
Our other half tried to keep us down. Now we are here, and we are stronger. We are no longer your Shadow though, that name... That form is gone. We are now your Toxin, to plunge deep into the soul of EVPW and our enemies where ever they are. We are now Agent Toxin.
Pyro grabs the newly re-christened "Agent Toxin" around the neck hugging him in close.
Pyro:
I like the sounds of that, my friend. Never have I been so proud of what my little soldier has grown up to be. But you know, now we have a bit of a problem. We have some... Fat we need to trim from our happy little brood... Hehe... How should we handle them? Bring them into the fold, or show the world just how twisted Agent Toxin and the Dark Jester can really be?
Toxin:
We say we play a little game, and see which way the pieces fall.
Toxin grabs a rifle from the table as a almost child like grin comes across the face of the maniacal Demon with a Grin.
Pyro:
I like the way you think, my friend. I really do.
Scene fades with the two walking towards the camera.
EOT
Pyro:
You learned. You are a smart man, Shadow. Casting off the weaknesses I have mistakenly thrown upon you. Hehe. Glad to see you've come around.
Shadow:
Yessssss. Our other half was too easily played. He believed the wrong message your weaker self told us about, but now I am back.
Pyro smiles, laughing harder as his closest soldier transforms before his eyes.
Pyro:
Hehe. Yes, I was quite confused, but clearly our... Ha... Sessions together seems to have brought out a different side to you. Both of you, haha. Seems that those old battle wounds of yours left more than just physical scares.
Shadow grabs at his head, the slightly clawed tips of his gloves grip at his head a little.
Shadow:
Our other half tried to keep us down. Now we are here, and we are stronger. We are no longer your Shadow though, that name... That form is gone. We are now your Toxin, to plunge deep into the soul of EVPW and our enemies where ever they are. We are now Agent Toxin.
Pyro grabs the newly re-christened "Agent Toxin" around the neck hugging him in close.
Pyro:
I like the sounds of that, my friend. Never have I been so proud of what my little soldier has grown up to be. But you know, now we have a bit of a problem. We have some... Fat we need to trim from our happy little brood... Hehe... How should we handle them? Bring them into the fold, or show the world just how twisted Agent Toxin and the Dark Jester can really be?
Toxin:
We say we play a little game, and see which way the pieces fall.
Toxin grabs a rifle from the table as a almost child like grin comes across the face of the maniacal Demon with a Grin.
Pyro:
I like the way you think, my friend. I really do.
Scene fades with the two walking towards the camera.
EOT