The Danger Element Page #2

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now in the city of Hughson.

The unwitting discovery

of this abominable device

by the police proved it.

He was here. He'd struck some

sort of a deal with the local

crime syndicate ,

which would explain

why Lupo's gang was apprehended.

However, that isn't what

particularly interested me

about this crime scene.

While my superiors were

in no way interested in theories

about secret societies

like the Knights of

the Benedictine Seal,

I was,

and I had been conducting

my own investigation on them

for quite some time .

And now, to my surprise,

they were apparently operating

right under my nose.

While still providing what

progress reports I could

to my supervisor

concerning my pursuit

of Trevor Elymas,

I began a peripheral

investigation on the Knights

of the Benedictine Seal.

I didn't have to look for

evidence of their activity.

The Media and the public

at large believed

the exploits of the Knights

were the work of one man.

A vigilante who they had given

the name of "The Stuntman".

The Knights' carefully laid

deception had created the image

of a single veritable superhero,

Undoubtedly striking fear

into the shadowy corners

and dark allies of crime

throughout this city.

It was genius.

And I was obsessed with

knowing their secrets.

So much so

that I may have temporarily

disordered my priorities.

Say, man. Would you say

this is some bad news?

I'm afraid I'm gonna have to

take some action here.

[phone ringing]

Hello, Mister Derwit. How are

my new prototypes faring?

Not so good, man.

Those things are like bombs.

Blowing my men up

left and correct.

Well, let us remember

the meaning of

the word 'prototype'.

No offense, Captain,

but it seems like all you know

how to make is proto-kinds.

I think it's about time you got

me something that works

real good like.

- Know what I'm sayin'.

-The word is proto-type,

Mister Derwit,

and perhaps I should remind

you of our agreement.

You are to provide me

with what I need.

And in return,

I will give you access to all

of my experimental weaponry.

I've upheld my end of the deal.

Name one thing that me

and my boys haven't

provided for you, Monsignor.

Where is the Danger Element?!

Ya mean that...

that little metal can?

It is the most important

component of my work,

Mister Derwit.

And by the way,

I am not a Monsignor

nor a Captain.

I am a Doctor.

Well, hey man. Maybe you could

come over here and

do a little house call for me.

I got this nasty thing growing

on my back. It is huge-

I'm not that kind of Doctor.

Well, I'll just call

your receptionist, then,

and make an appointment.

Don't worry about

your Danger Can.

I've got my super spy

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