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The Genesis of Ion Lad

Deep in the bowels of the top-secret Jet Propulsion Laboratory, scientist D. Trousil, P.Eng, is working feverishly on his newest creation, the Xenon-Powered Ion Propulsion Drive! When suddenly...!

"Oh no! Tie... caught... in solar collector!"
"Must... reverse... ion flow... before..."
"AAAAAARRRROOOOOAAAAUUUUGGGGHHHH!!!!"

Engineer Trousil is caught in a mysterious blast of experimental hot blue ions!

"Aaahh... my head!"
"Feel... so strange... I'll just..."
"Jumpin' Jetpacks!!!"

Gouts of purple plasma propel from Engineer Trousil's fists, punching a crater through the beryllium-reinforced wall!

"Ion stream must have... given me... powers!"
"I must use them... only for good!"

(And so he has, as far as I know. The blast also had the side-effect of scrambling his engineering circuits. Engineer Trousil has set his sights on becoming Astronomer Trousil, Ph.D.)

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