Mr.Terrancian, a veteren of the post victorian war of ranks. he was at the top of his game, about to get that raise at the butcher shop, only a couple years from retiring. At age 57 he was almost there, but a recent rise in street gangs as been a problem around his homestead. It was late 10:00 o'clock at night, Mr.Terrancian was walking home from the local pub filling his head with cold shots. He was only around the bend of a street from home, suddenly he was surrounded by a gang of kids with clubs and pipes in hand. Drunk, he really didn't know what was going on around him, but as the kids rushed at him he didn't know what else to do except swing his arms at them. His vision was blurred, seeing three for ever one that was there. *SMACK* a pipe hits his Hand, his hand breaks on impact, Being a war vet he tries to ignore it and keep going, *SWING* a clubs cracks his knees and knocks him to the ground. *SMACK* as he's lying there he *BAM* can barley even keep conciousness anymore *POW* anymor....

...He wakes up...

He's lying on a Medical Bed. The Doctor walks in and explains what happend. The Officers arrived after he was knocked out, the gang had already ditched the scene and left him bleeding in the street, with both hands and knees broken, and a nasty mark on the side of his right temple.. They immedetly brought him to the Medic for care, just in time to save him from what would be a rather unwanted way to kick the bucket. Replacing all limbs with metal stubs, he managed to make it out alright, but knowing he couldn't work at his job anymore, get that raise, retire, might even lose his home. He had someone help him with all the "Handy" work (sorry for the bad pun), then one day a letter came for him from the Leage of Gentlemen, the letter invited him to their group, promising a home, food, a job suited for him, he accepts and meets with the leader shortly after reading. They give him a rather festive initation and welcome him in. Years later they fitted his metal limbs with a Reactive Electrical Reactor, or in lameman terms, a battery.

Now being a serious force to mess with, he stands as a guard and emergency medic in the field. Giving them a shock if they were ever about to sip tea with death. He became Mr.Tesla...



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