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Jack was lucky, very lucky. Seeing Simon asleep in his bed made his heart swell with utter joy.
It’s funny how the NSA is trying to protect him from himself, which is sad but soon things will come to an end soon. He knows that nothing good can last forever. Though he couldn’t help but feel anger, his radiation crackled a bit before he took a deep breath to calm down. He didn’t want to scare his beloved awake. Though he remembered it was the NSA who experimented on him, all because he had radiation powers, though he was living his life fine. Just the downside was the fact he was killing people even to this day, because he got the taste of blood.
Though he was stupid…naive…in fact he wasn’t careful enough, but he got better. All of those radiation tests…Weakening him…Some of those weak scums actually enjoyed it, torturing him.
He made sure to kill them first, remembered their names, and what they looked liked. Jackson remembered it all, to this day he still remembers them.
Lead and Tungsten…Of course that was his weakness, sometimes he was near death’s door…He fainted, threw up, lost his vision for a moment, everything…He was freezing… But SOMEONE wasn’t careful enough. So he escaped, as promised he killed those who enjoyed weakening him, it became a nuclear test site actually, he learned more about his powers after that weakened him for a long time then stopped…His powers came back as a nuclear bomb. And he enjoyed it, shedding more blood on those who treated him like an experiment and he disappeared without a trace, stayed hidden till NSA forgot about him.
It worked, back then he didn’t have a supervillain name no…But Biohazard well that’s a name no one will forget.
Yet it was comical that the NSA actually forgot about him! They only knew him as Biohazard, it was so much fun. Injuring heroes that NSA owned, but that all changed when he met Gazerbeam, his Simon.
Oh how he wouldn’t trade the world for that, saving him. He wasn’t planning on it, but all of the other NSA heroes were weak, he doesn’t even care if they're dead or half dead. They’re dead anyways but Simon on the other hand.
Jack would burn the world down for him, he never fell in love: always strung people along before killing them or just dumping them. But Simon Paladino here, a mere lawyer and super captivated his heart, all because he didn’t see a building falling on him because of that stupid oaf.
But it was the way he looked at him, he could tell, Simon may have been wearing a visor over his eyes but his face gave him away, shock, embarrassment, everything and at that moment he knew that his beloved Gazerbeam. HIS Simon Paladino had fallen in love with him and he also fell in love with him too.
“Jackson?”
Jack looked over at Simon who stirred awake clearly tired which he quickly went over cupping his face kissing him. “Shh back to sleep dear, I didn’t mean to wake you. Though are you still sore? Was I too rough with you?” he asked.
He could help but smiled seeing how flushed Simon, his beloved Gazerbeam got. His body littered with bite and scratch marks on him he could help but kiss him again. He adored him, oh how NSA didn’t deserve someone like him, Simon Paladino.
Jackson craved him, but he needed to leave for a moment because if Biohazard wasn't around NSA would catch wind that something was up and he couldn’t have that.
“I--I…”Simon stuttered.
Jackson watched as Simon's face turned a beautiful shade of red before looking away averting his gaze."It's fine my dear, besides I have to go"he explained.
"Where are you going?"
Oh how much he adored him."Work, you know since I'm a model and all. Sometimes I'm needed late at night for a few fashion shows."
It was a clear lie but still some truth, he did tell Paladino that he was a model. After all, models work at any time of the day, from morning to night. It was pain he wouldn't lie but it was just a small cover up is all, he just needed to do a few things and then things will be back to normal.
Normal for him and Simon. No more NSA. Nothing, it'll just be the both of them. Them alone on an island together, no one could bother them. Just the both of them alone, away from society. Even if he must burn the world down he'll do it in a heart beat and only if his beloved will go with him towards the end of the world.
"Jackson…"
"Hmm?"
He watched as Simon slowly sat up a bit and looked at him for a moment. "Are you okay? You've stared off for a moment and started smiling"he told him.
Jackson smiled softly and cupped his face kissing him softly. "Sorry, just thinking about our future together, you know. Just we two"He hummed.
Jackson watched Simon's face, seeing his embarrassment as he looked away from him. "Such a charmer aren't you"Simon mumbled.
Though Jackson caught that smile, yet he checked the time on the clock before sighing a bit seeing that it was almost sunrise, it was 5:58 though he pulled his hands away from Simon's face. "Well sleep my dear, I have to go or else…Someone will have my head"He said quickly.
Though he looked away from him his eyes flashing a quick green before he smiled as he looked over towards Simon.
“Alright, I hope to see you in the afternoon Jackson”Simon smiled softly as he went back underneath the sheets.
“You will my beloved Paladino,”Jackson hummed a bit as he went to leave.
“Hmm okay…I love you Jackson”
Jackson paused for a moment as he was about to leave the room but stopped as he grinned, before he looked over his shoulder.”I Love you too my beloved Sunny”
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Well so far, everything was going well for Biohazard. His beloved Gazerbeam, his Simon, staying with him. It's very pathetic that NSA had no idea that he was with him all this time. But that'll be their own fault after all, he knows they don't trust him. NSA not trusting the only person who was in so called 'danger'
It truly was laughable.
Though Biohazard hummed softly as he wondered around an abandoned construction site, just smoking a bit looking out the huge hole from the city but something caught his interest.
He just narrowed his eyes looking carefully before he removed his cigarette as he flicked it away, carefully watching all four of NSA's heroes.
Not the Thrilling Three or that Oaf and Frozone. No…He recognised them. Usually NSA doesn't send out teams unless…
"Ah I see…A patrol" he grinned.
He might as well give him a little visit since he has time and maybe he could tease them for a while after all he needs some entertainment.
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Plasmabolt,Stormicide,Hypershock and Universal Man. Something that Plasmabolt questioned Dicker's choice, since they were a good team but if she was being honest having someone like Hypershock and Universal man being on the same patrol as her and Stormicide…
"Hey Plasma…You okay?"
That got her to look up as she noticed how concerned Stormicide was. "Yeah fine…Just you know…I'm worried about Simon"she explained.
It was true, she cared deeply for Simon. Since she got to him in the Phantasmics, everyone assumed that she and him were dating which was a hard pass, because if she was being honest. Her and Gazerbeam just a real close friendship, they've bonded and she cared about him, always having each other backs. Though this time it was different with her life being in danger because of a stalker.
"Why would you be concerned about him…After all you do know that Biohazard and Gazerbeam are close to each other"Hypershock added.
Plasmabolt felt her wings twitch with agitation but kept her composure since she wondered why Dicker assumed this was a good idea to place Hypershock with her and Stormicide, though she watched as Universal man placed his hand on Hypershock's shoulder.
"Now isn't the time Hypershock…"Universal man explained.
Of course that made Plasmabolt raise a brow as she noticed a soft blush spread across on Hypershock's face as he nodded. A bit. "Sure whatever…But honestly looking for Biohazard isn't just some sort of protection for NSA, you guys do know that right?"
"You do realise that's sounds farfetched right? I mean even if NSA wanted to be protected I'm sure they wouldn't want us to keep sight on Biohazard, let alone the fact that I don't think Biohazard would do anything to NSA as his eyes are clearly on Gazerbeam"Stormicide added.
That was something Plasmabolt could agree with Stormicide but what Hypershock said she also agreed with as well. NSA is basically hiding something from them, because Biohazard knows everything about Gazerbeam which was scary, if he found out about his identity in a heartbeat. It also didn't help with the fact that they've couldn't fight Biohazard for multiple of reasons which she understood.
Though she couldn't help but look at Hypershock, to her Hypershock was a wild card. He tends to itch for a fight and she has seen him take on villains mainly because they either piss him off or the latter. With Biohazard…It would be more just just a fight…They'll be collateral damage that the NSA would have to clean up.
"Well we swept the whole area Ja, I mean I think we should just head back since there is no sign of--"
"No sign of who?"
That caused everyone to turn around and Plasmabolt wings locked up out of a fear. "Biohazard…"she whispered.
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Biohazard grinned as he rest both hands on his cheeks. "Ah stop please your making me blush~"he teased.
Honestly it was amazing now neither of them noticed him, since well he loved spying but he didn't spy to much though he could see how tense they are, ready to fight him. Though clearly they seemed to be ready to flee from any given moment but that wouldn't do.
"Usually by now someone will start a fight unless…You're scared of me"he smirked.
Though as he said that he got a reaction from Hypershock which took all three of them to hold him back from doing something stupid. "You know I don't mind sitting around and talking, though I do have a question where is Gazerbeam?"He asked.
Well he knew the answer to that because Simon was with him after all, so he might as well fuck around with the others."After all I do adore him, not like anyone of you cared. You don't even seem to care about him do you? Well sadly enough I care about him. Which is ironic since he's clearly falling for me"
As he said that he watched as Plasmabolt's wings flared up with fury as he clenched her hands into a fist as Stormicide placed her hand on her back worriedly.
Somethings never bore him, since he loved learning about people, their hobbies, what they do for a living…Their names. It always brought him joy seeing their fears brought to life because it satisfied him, seeing the fear in their eyes always made him smile.
"Gazerbeam will never fall you!" Plasmabolt shouted.
Now that was funny since Gazerbeam already believed him, as Jackson Palmer. "Oh sweetie…He'll believe my lies, I'm not like other guys."he explained, flashing a smile.
Though without a second thought Plasmabolt just removed herself from Stormicide as she went after him but Biohazard just weaved out of her away before subduing her with his hands glowing that dangerous green he grabbed Plasmabolt’s wings as he just brunt him for a moment dropping her on the ground.
"You know charging in a blind rage would get you killed but you weren't the one I was expecting…I was thinking drunky over here would attack me first." he pointed out.
It was true though seeing how Plasmabolt just seemed to be in shock but started visibly shaking before she let out a blood curdling scream, he only burnt her wings though he did burn part of her back but it was more of a mere warning. In fact she should be glad that she’s still alive.
Though Biohazard watched as Universal man was holding Hypershock back since he could tell that this guy was itching for a fight, he knows so much about all of them. Yet he watched as Stormicide quickly went over to Plasmabolt as she just seemed to be in shock about what had happened. "She's lucky I didn't cauterized her wings…"he explained calmly.
Truly he didn’t see what the big deal was, he just wanted to talk though they thought he was stupid. He wasn't stupid, he knows everyone. Where they lived, what they do, moreover he has time. Time to study all of them, all because of Gazerbeam, though not that he could fault him. No it wasn't his fault yet some of them, his eyes trailed over towards Hypershock.
Speaking of Hypershock, he knows he would blame Gazerbeam. Blaming him for the fact he was a villain even though he was a villain ahead of time before meeting Gazerbeam but what can he do.
“Just so you know…I know all of your names, your true identities, where you work besides being a super, everything.” Biohazard grinned.
As he said that he watched fear flash across their faces but Stormicide spoke up still holding Plasmabolt close to her.”N--No you don’t! You have no idea who–-“
This was Biohazard's favorite part, though he hummed for a moment as he pointed towards Plasmabolt. “Plasmabolt, true name Maryanne Blumenfeld.” he explained.
Next he pointed towards Stormicide. “You’re name is Heather Graham”
Next Hypershock.” Hypershock, Edward Newman”
And Lastly he looked over at Universal Man. “As for you…Oh how much fun it was for ME to find out who you were…You're name is Andreas Fabel”
As he listed their names off, horror and fear struck them well…mainly on Plasmabolt, Stormicide… While Universal man seemed to look down which made Biohazard see all of his insecurities but also paranoia. Though Hypershock seemed pissed off that he knew him outside of his super work.
“YOU SON OF A BITCH!” Hypershock shouted.
“Oh, is the drunk alcoholic mad? The ornery? The one with anger issues? Pissed that I know your identity? Puh-lease, I know where you work. I’m a psychopath and a narcissist too, you think I’m an idiot? Being a stalker always has its benefits.” Biohazard asked.
As he said that he watched their faces as they looked away. Yet Hypershock seemed to be shaking with rage. There was no way this was possible. It was funny!
Actually scratch that…
It was hilarious and Biohazard couldn’t help it but start laughing, laughing that there’s no way that these four assume he was stupid, unless everyone at NSA assumed he was stupid which made him laugh even hard, it was to the point that tears appeared because of how much laughing he did before he calmed down wiping away a single tear.
Soon without warning Biohazard ducked when one of them attacked. “WHOA!"
It was quick though Biohazard's gaze caught what appeared to be hammers? "Hammers really?" he scoffed.
“HYPERSHOCK!!! DICKER SAID NOT TO ENGAGE!!” Stormicide shouted.
“FUCK WHAT DICKER SAID!!”
Soon without a warning one of the hammers made contact with Biohazard's face hard which could taste some iron though he recoiled back a bit away from Hypershock, though he gently touched his bottom lip seeing that familiar red colour.
Oh how I love a challenge. Biohazard grinned eyes showing that hazardous green. This would be easy enough, besides he always likes a challenge.
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Well nothing lasts forever, but in the end it had the upper hand against Hypershock. Though getting rid of those hammers was hard, he caught it at the right time to bring it to a high melting point. Yet he was a bit scathed nothing serious, a few bruises here and there but Hypershock looks worse.
Honestly it wasn't surprising that he looked almost half dead, but was still breathing. He seared through his suit, gave him severe burns, he even immobile him for a moment by causing large burns to his legs and arms to the point the flesh was at the boiling point as the bones were about to be bare.
And yet seeing Hypershock struggling a bit clawing at his arms was sad, pathetic even. It made him look at him with pity. " You tried. Honestly better than Maryanne, if I'm being honest here. Though sadly enough I can't help but feel sorry for you."Biohazard smiled.
He loved doing that talking down on others, though he could see an agitated twitch on Hypershock's face as he glared at him.
"You're nothing but a freak…"Hypershock spatted as blood dribbled down the corner of his mouth.
Biohazard looked at him with a dark and blank stare before he started laughing a bit. "Oh my god…That's the funniest thing ever…You're not the first person to say that to me though…Nothing special. Also Uni, Stormy I wouldn't charge because one move I will denigrate him to a pile of ashes…Besides it would have helped if you two did enjoy in on the fight but sadly enough well…It looks a bit to late doesn't it?"He threatened.
He grinned when he spotted the fear in Universal man's eyes. "Oh…Are you in love with him?"He asked.
Of course that took Universal man by surprise as he looked away from him. "Ah guess I'm right don't worry…I won't kill him just mangle him up mainly his hands…I mean he can’t use his hands means he can’t use his powers right?" he explained.
It didn’t take long when Biohazard just slammed Hypershock face down hard on the ground pressing his whole body weight on his back while he held both of his arms behind him though, it made Biohazard think for a moment as he looked over at the others getting a sadistic smile on his face.
He might as well use the words that Hypershock said to him, after all he needs to break his hands. He wasn't going to kill him no, he was going to making him useless like what he did to Marionette.
"Am I the most fucking fantastic freak you've ever seen. Did I make you…Scream?" Biohazard grinned, as he made eye contact with Universal man, Stormicide and Plasmabolt while he break's Hypershock's fingers backwards hearing that sickening sound while he screamed loudly.
As he did that he relished in everyone's face's horror, that's what he wanted to see, horror and fear. Biohazard removed his foot off of Hypershock back as he let go of his disfigured hands, not before he looked at Hypershock and noticed that fighting spirit still standing while he hid his injured fingers as tears of pain rolled down his face.
"I like you…If we ever meet again you're going to be the last to die…"he explained.
Though he could kill them but sighed softly seeing the sun rising. “I have to go…I’m in no mood to kill any one of you, because I have somewhere important to be but sadly enough cripples hands here and a flightless bird needs medical attention after all”He explained.
"Oh and one more thing…Tell NSA I said hi and I remember what they did, Byee!!"
With that he just took off from them, since he knows they wouldn't follow after what he's done to them. Though he knows he was going to have a tough time trying to explain to Simon how he got bruises on his face.
"Eh I'll come up with something but that was nothing but a mere warning, since I don't want to keep Sunny waiting"He hummed. He might treat his Sunny to see a movie after all Simon was his and his alone.