Prologue
Atom looked off into the evening sky, a face full of sorrow and pain on his face. He then sighed as he looked slightly behind him. He was standing on a large rock and looking at those behind him. He then smiled lightly and spoke. "The way I see it boys, ya got several choices in life." His left hand, the one that was still mostly human, began to glow with green energy from the radiation running through his veins, as he continued his speech. "Ya see, everyone's like the atom. Ya ether burn everything away, and leave only destruction, or ya can be used as a source of good. A source to help those around you. Me? I'm the kind ta help where I can, but hey, fish gotta swim, ya know? Everybody needs money, so some times I need ta get paid, just like everybody else. After all, I'm only hu-" He cut himself off and snickered before shaking his head and looking at his hands. One was human, with a few metallic pieces here and there, the other, as well as the rest of his right arm, was completely gone, replaced by a robotic one. He then sighed and laughed a little at this. "Well, I'm mostly human, at least ma brain is anyway... Now where was I? Oh right, ma speech about wright and wrong." He turned and looked down at those who were after him. A horde of the un-dead, sent by god knows who. He then sighed and shook his head. "I've burned, and I've helped grow, its all situation oriented to me, the point is, I choose when which is which, but you guys... all you do is destroy, and pillage, and kill, so I'm a little glad whoever sent you sent you, but just know this before we get started. I don't hold back, and I don't play well with others. Probably why I'm so alone out here." He laughed and looked at the one closest to him, which was reaching for his ankle, but he was out of reach because of his high perch. Atom then smiled and placed his spike-bottomed boot on the things face and pushed into it. "Look at me, ha, talking to a bunch of zombie freaks who can't even understand me. Well, when you're as alone as me, it makes sense to talk to nothing." The Zombies face began to melt from the radiation coming from his body, and his clothing which were specially made to suit him by a magical tailor. Roose Moose or something like that. The weird little talking duck mostly gave him the creeps. He sighed as he saw the zombie collapse to the ground, his head being melted away. He gripped the hilt of his sword and pulling a small bit of the blade out. The blade was radioactive, much like his body. He smiled and shook his head as he felt the blade in his hand and looked over the zombie horde. He took one step towards the edge, his foot handing off a bit, and he closed his eyes "The point is boys, I'm a monster, but you are the real threat to life on this planet, creatures like you. So I have no trouble killing the monsters of this world. In fact, I relish in your destruction, so if I'm kind enough to let any of you live, or whatever you would call your existence, then go warm your fellow creatures that Atom is on the move through the land of Ooo, and he's out for un-dead freak blood" Atom then jumped off of the rock, unsheathing his blade, and charging into the horde, the blade glowing green, his good eye doing the same as he ripped the zombies to shreds.