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What would be the consensus that the BPRD has been taken as a subsidiary of SHIELD? Is there anyone that is specifically playing anything directly with SHIELD?

A F A T H E R ' S L O V E

C H A P T E R 1: T H E B E G I N I N G O F T H E E N D

November 12th, 1957 - 22:26 | Underground Military Instilation - New Jersey

The hurried sound of soldiers moving about their daily duties came through muffled through the solid steel door, random shouts and commands which always did more to irritate the crimson child. He moved to the radio and turned the big band music just a little bit louder so as to drown out the noise outside. Looking around the bunker styled room caused him to let out a deep sigh. He had always wished that he and father could live in a normal house but one look at his right hand reminded him that he could never have. The warm and comforting voice of his father called to him,

"Hellboy, it's time to for bed."

Quickly adhering to his father's command Hellboy jumped up from his lincoln logs and cowboys and ran to his room where the comforting sight of Professor "Broom" sat waiting with a book in hand for bedtime. No matter how he felt about living in a underground bunker as long as he had Father it really didn't matter where they were. Father's warm smile and loving eyes lulled him to a relaxed state as he waited for his favorite story.

"Father, can I hear the story about the Golden Army again?"

"Again?", he said with his usual warm and loving smile"We've read that every night this week."

"I know, it's my favorite! Come on...please!"

Broom's warm smile lessened slightly as he moved to the small bookshelf at the far end of the room and pulled an old leather tome from the shelf and held it for a moment.

"No Hellboy, I think I will tell you another story tonight. About the Ogdru Jahad


6 0 Y E A R S L A T E R

November 12tH,2017 - 18:45 | Underneath the Brooklyn Bridge - New York City, New York

He had no idea what made him think of that memory. Father had been dead a little more than ten years now and he thought that he would be over the heart-ache by now. Looking down to the object in his left hand; a worn, tattered bound journal with a language that no one else at the BPRD could understand and addressed to him.

"Tch, so this is tha place huh? Kinda hopin' for somethin' more."


He had heard legends of the Troll Market but never thought that it would be somewhere like the Brooklyn Bridge. The journal had made mention of a character by the name of Rasputin in a strange runic language and one other thing a mention of the Ogdru Hem
@Afro Samurai looks like Hellboy has some competition in his "day job" lol
Hellboy post incoming tomorrow.
Name: Barthlomew "Barry' Allen

Alias: Kid Flash

Age: 21

Personality: Quick Witted, Brash, Hopeful, Caring, Stubborn

Archetype: Metahuman

Powers: Barry's genes have granted him with super-human speed
allowing him to faster than the human eye can perceive. Barry has been able to

achieve speeds up to Mach 1 as of yet he hasn't learned much more

about his powers but feels as if there is so much more he could do.

Something in him keeps telling him to keep running

Weaknesses: Barry is susceptible to speed dampening. Severe

cold will slow his metabolism and eventually drain him of health and

speed. While in mid motion if he is tripped the fall at whatever

speed he is traveling he will take the appropriate damage.

Appearance:



Character Evolution: Barry has some large shoes to fill

coming into the League under the shadow of Garrick, Barry is wanting to prove

himself among the current roster of heroes. Love has never been a

major concern of his but Barry is always hoping to run into "Mrs.

Right"

BRIEF Bio: Barry was born to middle American parents Henry

and Nora Allen. Growing up Barry was always the classic archetype of what most would consider a "nerd". Everything down to the pocket protector. From a very early age he had a love of everything science following closely following every publishing that came out of the scientific community with great intent. As the boy came up through middle school and subsequently high school at Central City High, Barry would find the first true love of his life. Iris Ann West.

During his high school years he and Iris spent a great deal of time together and even went to college together in Gotham University where Barry studied mechanical engineering. During his tenure in Gotham Barry's came up with the concept of designing a new type of engine and fuel to increase speed, power and fuel economy and with enough time and energy he believed he had everything figured out. The only thing left to do was to test out his theory.

One night after spending months of prep and research Barry finally came up with a working prototype and barring typical researching protocol opted to test his new hand built car to the nearest strip and race it full speed. One minute Barry was racing, about to achieve everything his collegiate career was building up to and the next lightning struck the car causing a near fatal explosion. When Barry woke up in the hospital days later he discovered that he had the possibility to run at incredible speed. After years of reading about the Flash Barry knew that he had to follow the same course.

The only question now was how to actually do that...

Notes:
Some the story plots I've pulled for this version of Flash comes from some of the Arrowverse ideas of Kid Flash, save for a few minor tweeks and changes I will be making her and there. The basic idea being that I wanted Barry to grow the same way and learn of his abilities, the Speed Force, and everything that comes along with it.

Sample Post:



The cool calm of the autumn air was suddenly broken with the sounds of sirens racing through the city streets of Central City. Another in a string of petty thefts that have been plaguing the city as criminals take what they believe belongs to them. Gunshots pierce through the already calamity as in the hopes that it would aid their get away began taking pop shots at their persurers. Yet another offspring of life in Central City, violence.

As the sound of bullet piercing tires sent the police spinning to what seemed like an inevitable crash the sound of crackling lightning filled the ears of the "doomed" officers as they soon found themselves sitting safely on the sidewalk. The smirk of the elder officer let the junior know exactly what happened. The crooks, now several blocks away, looked back in horror to see that same streak of lightning acing towards them and with a blinging flash they too found themselves tied to a light pole.

They looked their captor from head to toe and actually looked shocked at who they saw. Standing their in a yellow and red jumpsuit with bright red goggles over his eyes he looked back at them with an overconfident smirk beaming across his face

"Tough break guys. Looks like you've been caught by the fastest man alive!"

They looked with a sense of confusion as one spoke up,

"You aint the Flash...you're more like the kid version of the Flash. "

A swift and sudden punch knocked the robber out cold as a loud and clearly exhausted sigh escaped his lips,

"I really hate that name...like, you have no idea how much I hate that."
@Member 00492 I like that idea, have him look like classic Jay in the scheme of red blue and gold
@Member 00492 sorry about that I just now noticed. I will add him to the roster ASAP
Hey just as a question what is the time frame here, like the year and such? Or do we make that up as we go
H E L L B O Y


"Didn't I kill you already?"

-Hellboy

A N U N G U N R A M A ? ? ? M A L E C H A O T I C N E U T R A L

C O N C E P T A B S T R A C T:

I want Hellboy to be away from the BPRD and give him the opportunity to interact with other mystic type heroes. In the long run I want to explore different myths and even explore old stories within the universe and who knows...maybe even fight Cthulhu.

A R C I D E A S:
A Father's Love - After many years of service Dr. Trevor Bruttenholm, one of the founders of the BPRD, has died. Found lying face down at his desk it appears to be of natural causes. Hellboy although devastated believes that this was something far more sinister as just after the funeral a package arrived specifically addressed to him in a language that only he can read.

The Rightful King - The notes left behind by Professor Bruttenholm has shown that the good doctor had been researching into finding out more about his adoptive son. A name Sarah Hughes keeps repeating, something that should be looked into.

Guess I Ain't That Special After All - Living as long as he has, Hellboy has heard of a world filling up with heroes and even some that have mystical knowledge. He assumes that at some point he will either have to kill them or help them, either way it's probably going to be a pain in the butt.


Well speaking for myself I'm still here and rearing to go
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