Hahaha! Another fandom…yep, I'm bitin' the bullet and putting another fandom on my list of stories. So here we are…I introduce you (drum rolls)…The Invisible Man (AKA: Harry Francis). I find him an interesting character and have only seen him in fandoms as a fellow inmate or at his death. So here's my idea if he survived his heart attack. Rolka filmu! (Roll film; I'm takin' up Polish.)
Fall 1984…
He drowsily looked up at his fellow inmates. One had just retrieved a chair from the dining table and set him gently in its seat. The other was checking his pulse and timing it.
"Invisible Man…Invisible Man," The one with a British accent and cockroach head continued calling. "Can you hear me?"
He could only moan. The recent pain in his chest left him weak and drowsy. "Mm-hm." He finally responded.
"Link, try to get Monger. Quickly!" The scientist commanded. The fish-ape man crawled away to knock on a metal door for help. Thankfully, before a large fist could pound against the surface, the door slid open. A quartet of paramedics dashed in and stopped where the ailing monster sat. They found his limbs and labeled them with gauze. They checked his blood pressure and his glucose levels. One thing that seemed the norm was that they were pretty fearless, but one thing that surprised the monsters was that they did it without the fear of them being around. Before everyone knew it, the Invisible Man was placed on a rickety stretcher and carried away.
The Invisible Man looked at his surroundings. He recognized the blue and white hallways from when he was first captured twenty-two years ago. Why was he out here? What happened that made him feel pain? Nearly reaching the medical wing of the facility, exhaustion claimed him, and he fell asleep.
A shortie I know, but that's my prologue. Can't wait for you to read more. ~The Brain