Chapter 3: Easy way out
Senior year was the worst for me the gang put together their efforts to put me under, but I was glad they were so busy focusing on me since I was leaving ahead of them. Ok I had cheated I used my powers to skip junior year, but I had to unlike Superman's laser vision I can't turn my brain off. School was easy and band let me vent my anger, through a creative outlet. Actually about a quarter of the way through the school year I was ambushed but had brought my trumpet with me and I used the case as a hammer and spun around to make them keep their distance. However while I suffered Red Vengeance prospered. Red Vengeance was cleaning up the school I would calculate how much bullying was down and celebrate.
The only problem was that I did not know the effects were not decreasing the bullying, but instead switching around the roles the Bullied started beating up the Bullies and the bullies became scared for any minute Red vengeance could come and beat them up. My sense of justice became twisted to me they deserved what they got. For every black eye they would suffer, for every torture they would give they would now receive for vengeance makes those who suffered restored to a just position among the others as equals. But I was failing myself, and I knew it but I could not point it out just a hole that seemed empty.
I tried to fill the hole with more pain to those who made me suffer. I thought it might also be that I deep down knew after I left that the school would revert to its old ways so I used my mind to break into a governmental hospital and grabbed the necessities and began working on what I would have considered my finest work creating a friend and ally.
The process and almost effected my grades if I wasn't so far ahead in my classes. I used the machines to create a perfect clone I gave him the name Meine Rache which is German for "my vengeance". I made an artificial womb to house his process before leaving the hospital. The process was sped up due to my genius I found a way to safe way to make him about age ten in less than two years. I kept breaking into lab after lab until hacking became second nature to me. However my process had complications. The rushed process made Meine not only super smart but very strong, not quite super strong but close and then he began to age normally this caused even a harder struggle; Parenthood.
Meine did not listen except during training, he whined and struggled. He even had a temper tantrum because I bought cheese-its instead of pizza flavored goldfish. But I began to care for him I taught him everything from grades 1-8th from curriculum's I had stolen. He was ready for high school at age 12 and due to his purpose I enrolled him into Pinecrest Academy by hacking of course. And made myself a substitute teacher at age nineteen I felt accomplished.
I told him the plan and gave him my red Vengeance uniform and made my own green one. We became a team and I let him lead so he would know what it would be like to be in charge but we changed our focus from the oppression in the school to the oppression in Gotham. We would go out and rough up the corrupt politicians beating them raw until they would change, which caught the attention of Batman. We were in his territory and thus we became to him worse than the scum we were taking out.
However our lives changed when we were going to get money to buy a house, however because I did not go to college and had never had legitimate work that paid well we went to "Borrow" from the bank. Meine and I had put our uniforms under a set of baggy clothes and we entered Gotham financial not the largest bank in the city but we did not need so much money as to be suspicious. At first things went smoothly I was able sneak into the bathroom to hack the system and was just about to make a bogus account when Meine told me to look outside. I stood up and went to the door and when I looked out I noticed a gang of Joker's waltzed in. I finished up and we went into action Meine and I started a brawl Meine disabled their weapons while I went in for the kill the jokers did not stand a chance my suit was too advanced I watched every drop of blood fall from them. "next time don't rob our bank!" they collapsed and I blinded and made them mute, as for the rest of the people there we erased their memories so the black knight would not find us, but now that I look back he should have, because someone else did notice and followed us.