Ravencroft.
A name not known by many who don't keep up with the news.
The name, which is held by an extremely powerfull asylum which holds
only the most extremely powerfull mental patients, has no meaning.
Many of the inmates owe their imprisonment to the vast variety of
super-heroes that protect New York City. However, a large percentage
owe their imprisonment to one and only one hero, Spider-Man. Some,
more so than others.
But today, the most powerfull man in the building does nothing more
than drool as he sits in a corner in his specially built "cell".
Cletus Kasady, if one believed, they would say that Kasady is the
Devil personified. Kasady is a well known serial-killer.
Orphaned as a child, by having his mother killed by his father than
getting his father thrown in jail for it, Kasady wound up in a ruthless
orphanage where the other kids bullied him and the teachers tortured him.
He murdered them too.
Setting the orphanage on fire, burning most of the inhabitants except for
one nun who he tripped, smashing her head against a rock. After that no
one truly knows what he's done, except for countless unknown murders
that no one will testify against.
After that Kasady was finally charged on some of his murders and he
admitted to a dozen more.
He was sentenced to life at Ryker's Island. There, he was put in a jail cell
with Edward Brock, the human half of Venom.
So, the cell mates were stuck together for who knows how long. Finally,
Kassady decided to kill Brock for the fun of it, but the Venom symbiote
(recuperating from an unwilling seperation from Brock) broke into the cell
and rejoined with Brock.
Venom escaped quickly to exact their revenge on Spider-Man, but little to
Eddie's awareness, the Venom Symbiote spawned another symbiote as they broke
free from Ryker's Island which latched onto Kasady, eventually forming the
symbiote known as Carnage.
Now, after many escapes and murder sprees, Kasady sits in his cell, drooling,
obliviouse to everything around him. Except for the microwaves which keep
his symbiote from releasing itself from kasady's blood.
Inside the main security room, three tired gaurds, a mid-20's rookie and
2 late-30's men, sit in front of numerouse monitors.
"Hey Jerry, why we got so much security for this one little guy?" The rookie
asks.
"This 'little guy' could slice your balls off with one finger rookie." Jerry
replies.
"Yeah..." The rookie responds unenthusiastically, "I doubt it Jerry, he's
nothing more than a vegetable."
The 3rd gaurd snickers.
'Well, I'm sure the taxpayers won't mind if I lower his microwave bath a bit'
The rookie thinks, lowering the microwave intensity in Kasady's room. An alarm
goes off, blaring throughout the asylum.
"What the...?" Jerry asks, quickly standing up.
"I...I didn't do anything." The rookie lies.
The 3rd gaurd looks at Kasady's screen, his eyes growing wide with fear. A
loud scream is heard, followed by half a dozen more and a loud, insane cackling.
"Oh no." Jerry mutters, unholsting his pistol.
The far wall crumbles as a tall, lanky creature walks into the room, tendrils
flailing around its body.
The rookie unholsters his pistol and unloads a full round into the creature.
A single, red and black tendril snakes over to the rookie and passes through
his chest, straight through his heart.
The tendril snakes back to its owner as the rookie falls. Jerry fires at the
creature who slowly starts walking into clear view. The red and black creature
reveals itself.
"Carnage." The 3rd gaurd mutters.
Carnage grins widely with his toothy, pink grin.
Carnage's arm shifts and forms into a large battle axe. Carnage swings his arm
at Jerry, slicing him right down the middle. The two bloody halves fall in
diffrent directions as Carnage turns his attention to the 3rd gaurd.
"Why haven't you moved?" Carnage asks.
"Because I know it's pointless to even try to stop you." The 3rd gaurd states.
Carnage stares at the gaurd blankly for a moment, his symbiote eyes blinking. He
raises his axe-arm in the air, the gaurd covers his head with his arms and waits
for the inevitable.
After a few minutes he looks up to see Carnage gone.
The gaurd breathes a sigh of relief and silently thanks God for his taking
so many psyche classes in college.
He quickly runs to a phone and dials 9-1-1.
A name not known by many who don't keep up with the news.
The name, which is held by an extremely powerfull asylum which holds
only the most extremely powerfull mental patients, has no meaning.
Many of the inmates owe their imprisonment to the vast variety of
super-heroes that protect New York City. However, a large percentage
owe their imprisonment to one and only one hero, Spider-Man. Some,
more so than others.
But today, the most powerfull man in the building does nothing more
than drool as he sits in a corner in his specially built "cell".
Cletus Kasady, if one believed, they would say that Kasady is the
Devil personified. Kasady is a well known serial-killer.
Orphaned as a child, by having his mother killed by his father than
getting his father thrown in jail for it, Kasady wound up in a ruthless
orphanage where the other kids bullied him and the teachers tortured him.
He murdered them too.
Setting the orphanage on fire, burning most of the inhabitants except for
one nun who he tripped, smashing her head against a rock. After that no
one truly knows what he's done, except for countless unknown murders
that no one will testify against.
After that Kasady was finally charged on some of his murders and he
admitted to a dozen more.
He was sentenced to life at Ryker's Island. There, he was put in a jail cell
with Edward Brock, the human half of Venom.
So, the cell mates were stuck together for who knows how long. Finally,
Kassady decided to kill Brock for the fun of it, but the Venom symbiote
(recuperating from an unwilling seperation from Brock) broke into the cell
and rejoined with Brock.
Venom escaped quickly to exact their revenge on Spider-Man, but little to
Eddie's awareness, the Venom Symbiote spawned another symbiote as they broke
free from Ryker's Island which latched onto Kasady, eventually forming the
symbiote known as Carnage.
Now, after many escapes and murder sprees, Kasady sits in his cell, drooling,
obliviouse to everything around him. Except for the microwaves which keep
his symbiote from releasing itself from kasady's blood.
Inside the main security room, three tired gaurds, a mid-20's rookie and
2 late-30's men, sit in front of numerouse monitors.
"Hey Jerry, why we got so much security for this one little guy?" The rookie
asks.
"This 'little guy' could slice your balls off with one finger rookie." Jerry
replies.
"Yeah..." The rookie responds unenthusiastically, "I doubt it Jerry, he's
nothing more than a vegetable."
The 3rd gaurd snickers.
'Well, I'm sure the taxpayers won't mind if I lower his microwave bath a bit'
The rookie thinks, lowering the microwave intensity in Kasady's room. An alarm
goes off, blaring throughout the asylum.
"What the...?" Jerry asks, quickly standing up.
"I...I didn't do anything." The rookie lies.
The 3rd gaurd looks at Kasady's screen, his eyes growing wide with fear. A
loud scream is heard, followed by half a dozen more and a loud, insane cackling.
"Oh no." Jerry mutters, unholsting his pistol.
The far wall crumbles as a tall, lanky creature walks into the room, tendrils
flailing around its body.
The rookie unholsters his pistol and unloads a full round into the creature.
A single, red and black tendril snakes over to the rookie and passes through
his chest, straight through his heart.
The tendril snakes back to its owner as the rookie falls. Jerry fires at the
creature who slowly starts walking into clear view. The red and black creature
reveals itself.
"Carnage." The 3rd gaurd mutters.
Carnage grins widely with his toothy, pink grin.
Carnage's arm shifts and forms into a large battle axe. Carnage swings his arm
at Jerry, slicing him right down the middle. The two bloody halves fall in
diffrent directions as Carnage turns his attention to the 3rd gaurd.
"Why haven't you moved?" Carnage asks.
"Because I know it's pointless to even try to stop you." The 3rd gaurd states.
Carnage stares at the gaurd blankly for a moment, his symbiote eyes blinking. He
raises his axe-arm in the air, the gaurd covers his head with his arms and waits
for the inevitable.
After a few minutes he looks up to see Carnage gone.
The gaurd breathes a sigh of relief and silently thanks God for his taking
so many psyche classes in college.
He quickly runs to a phone and dials 9-1-1.