American Comics: The Force Awakens

"So, what's the situation?"

As soon as he entered the laboratory door, Karl was attracted by the huge green can in front of him.

A few days had passed since Wayne's family and friends gathering, and he received news that today several mad scientists were going to conduct a human experiment on improved claw compounds, so they rushed to the laboratory.

Lincoln March wisely handed over the formula for the owl claw in his hand after that night. Based on this, great results were achieved in the development of the compound. Now, it was time to test it.

The first time he saw this new thing, Carl felt like he had traveled through time, to the United States in 1941, the underground laboratory where Captain America was born.

That's right, it's the big can that puts a skinny asthmatic patient in front of a radioactive catalyzer. When he comes out, he becomes a muscular man with an American-style buttocks, which is very consistent with the laws of physics.

"If you ask me, this can be regarded as a clear infringement." He raised his voice and said, "Halley!"

It takes almost no thought to figure out who came up with this weird design.

"Hey, almost every lunatic who does human experiments will have such a thing." Harley replied dissatisfiedly, "Actually, this thing is modified from Dr. Freese's cryogenic chamber, I just made it green .”

"This design is very retro and does not fit my aesthetic." Victor said on the sidelines. Perhaps because the experiment was going well, he seemed to be in a good mood. "It became obsolete 40 years ago."

"No, this is not what we promised, you bastards!"

A familiar shout came from inside the can, it was Lincoln March.

"Let me out! I've already given you the formula for the court, I don't need this new gadget without security!"

It seems that the soundproofing effect of this can is not very good, and you can even vaguely hear the sound of his struggle while being tied up.

"Wait, so he is the protagonist of our experiment today?" Karl covered his face, "Why?"

"Ah, you are talking about him." Harley suddenly realized and started to wrench her fingers. "Yesterday I told Mary to get an experimental product. After all, William, as a second-hand product, has already used the claw compound. Another injection may not be effective. obvious."

"Then I told him to find a scumbag that she didn't like, preferably someone with a low IQ who would be easier to deal with regardless of success or failure." She recalled, "And that's where we found out. Classmate Lincoln who was knocked unconscious."

Carl:  …

Whatever, anyway, there are plans to strengthen Lincoln in the future. After all, everything he does is a bit inferior in this situation, so it’s okay to test the effect now.

"So, are you done talking?" Pamela asked in a bored tone. She looked drowsy. It seemed that working all night these past few days made her feel oppressed by the capitalists. "Then we can start. Already?"

"Look at what I'm doing. I'm the one with the lowest education here. I can't understand what you are doing." Carl looked left and right and found that everyone was waiting for his order. "I'm just here to join in the fun." .”

"Don't say from now on that you are my student and you can't afford to disgrace this person." The scarecrow pressed the button.

The sound in the can quickly disappeared.

"Oh, it works pretty quickly." Karl asked in a lively tone, "How are you now?"

"No, this is Fear Venom. He is too noisy and is still struggling. You have to calm him down first." Klein glanced at him and said casually.

...Isn't it usually done with anesthetics or something like that, but at this point the complaint will be lost.

"This is our main course." Victor pressed another button. "Now it's time to see the results."

"Professor Klein has developed a method to maintain mental stability after injecting compounds." He began to explain, "Such improvements will ensure the sanity of experimental subjects, but whether this will cause damage to intelligence remains to be tested."

"The products of poison ivy can strengthen the recovery ability and make the body recover from damage more quickly." He hesitated for a moment and continued, "It also has an unknown effect."

After most claws are injected with the compound, their skin color will turn gray, like the color of lime, making them look like zombies. The exclusive beauty secret from Poison Ivy solves this problem.

"Hey! Beauty is a very important effect. What can be more important than a normal face!" Harley protested, "Just like Captain America and Captain Zombie!"

Ah, she said it, said words that should not exist in this world.

Fortunately, no one present wanted to pursue this strange name. What kind of lunatic would put the word "America" ​​in front of his title?

"Next, we need to catalyze this effect through thermal radiation." Victor began to turn a knob next to him, and the temperature gradually increased. "This compound is relatively sensitive to temperature. Low temperature will still affect it, but at the right temperature, it can Make the most of it.”

"There are also specific frequencies of light."

"It seems that his physical fitness is good." Klein continued. He stared at some data recorded on the screen in front of him. "The amount we gave this time was higher than that of ordinary claws, but there were no signs of failure. The item values ​​remain normal.”

Just like any scientific experiment that will eventually succeed, the computer screen suddenly went black, electric sparks began to appear around the can, steam began to release from the can, and various classic scenes reappeared.

With the cooperation of scientists who were familiar with the situation, the lid of the can was opened.

"It doesn't look much different," Harley said critically. "It's still the same."

"That's because he turned out to be a strong man." Carl replied. "What did you expect to come out, Solomon Grundy?"

Lincoln let out an incomprehensible roar as he easily broke free of the restraints that originally bound him.He was breathing heavily, seemed a little delirious, and half-knelt on the ground.

"It seems that his strength has improved and some follow-up tests can be conducted." The Scarecrow began to record the data without even looking at it. "What about resilience."

A scalpel originally placed on the table flew up and cut Lincoln's arm open under Carl's operation. The wound healed quickly.

"Stronger than ordinary claws."

"You, don't treat me like this, I will become the king of Gotham!" Lincoln finally said his first complete sentence. He seemed to want to launch an attack. He felt that he had become stronger.

He found that half of his body was frozen and his whole body began to feel weak.

"The test was successful, but don't worry, we still haven't tested our intelligence."

Victor put down the freezing gun in his hand and said coldly.

............

For Lincoln, his first day of reinforcements was not a good experience.