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Scientists from outer space have managed to capture one of these creatures from the new planet they just discovered and they wanted to bring it back to earth as a proof and for the professionals to study this unindentified monster. Theg also experimented on it and managed to force the ability to shape shift it into its human form in order to mask their evidence from  the public. One thing lead to another, but the extraterrestrial’s need to escape and the threat it was  getting from the men provoked the beast into severing their heads or paralyzing them to death and the experiment escaped, it was pitch black in color, with purplish highlights, its physique was very slender with its skeletal structure resembled of a snake but with  clawed limbs adorned with talons and its tail ended with a stinger. Its face and neck was very cobra like with the hood following it’s long neck and had huge glowing flurocent blue eyes, it was endorned by the same colored markings along its body and they’d glow in the dark at will.

As ruthless as it was, this alien was extremely intelligent, selfaware and adaptable; so it turned into its human form as soon as it escaped the building, nude, out of the window, he spotted passing cars and the crowd below them, disoriented of what to do next…. it was like a cat stuck on a tree. It seemed extremely confused on why where so many people screaming and pointing at him.

“….???”

Minion had been wiping through traffic at extremely high speed in the invisible car. Dodging between traffic with easy and only a few near misses and skidding tired. In his youth, it had given Syx quite a few panic attacks watching his brother’s reckless behavior. But the gorilla like robotic body Minion used had exceptional reflexes and he was fairly certain his brother could outrace any dragster if he wanted. He could certainly always outrun the cops, drifting like a pro. When the car slammed to a halt, Syx’s forehead bounced off the seat in front of him. 

❝Ow! My gaint blue head!❞

As Syx rubber his head, Minion turned around in his tank, ❝Sorry, Sir. The street’s blocked. There seems to be someone who’s going to jump.❞ the hench-fish pointed up at the odd naked man looking confused down at the growing crowd.

❝No respect for anyone’s busy life!❞ the blue villain exasperated, grumbling as he got out of the invisible car, de-gun waving in the air threateningly at the crowd blocking his path home, ❝You! Yes you on the window! I have a very busy schedule to keep you now!❞ he didn’t but the crowd still needed to know their place and he could seem too soft after all. Plus he hated being caught in crowds. You couldn’t trust them, ❝If you don’t shout, hero’s aren’t going to show up,❞ he elaborated, with a deep sigh, gesturing with his gun the the growing unease of the milling civilians.