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Player Name: Jacob
AIM: Jinjo89
Plurk: Imaginos

CHARACTER SERIES: Superman, Action Comics


Backtagging: Yes.
Threadhopping: With permission.
Fourthwalling: With permission.
Offensive subjects (elaborate): Depends.


Hugging this character: Sure.
Kissing this character: If you want to.
Flirting with this character: Yes, Lex is a surprisingly successful ladies man canonically.
Fighting with this character: Yes.
Injuring this character (include limits and severity): If you talk it out with me beforehand, yes.
Killing this character: Yes, but like injury, I'd like to talk it out with you first.
Using telepathy/mind reading abilities on this character: With permission.

Warnings: Lex is a very distrustful schemer!
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 [Lex jumps up in his bed. He is covered in a  cold sweat. He can't remember much except for that... boy hitting him and then awakening in bed. He had gained godly power only to lose it due to his own inane hatred of Superman. He was too rash, but now he can think more clearly. 

And clearly the next logical step is to make sure that in leaving Mayfield he comes back with something of equal power, either through the town or from the fellow prisoners.]


This is Lex Luthor. I realize my behavior has been odd lately, but rest assured I have recovered to full health. My memory however is a bit spotty. What happened these last few days?


[Lex sits on the front of his house, sitting on the front steps, He looks over Mayfield with a large smile over his face while sipping a glass of lemonade.]
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 [Lex now remembers.

Or rather, he forgets. His mind is a mess. Filled with patches. He's now been 'updated' to current. When he gained absolute omnipotence... only to lose it to his own hatred of Superman. 

His deserved hatred! But why... he can't remember... something about a friend. 

Lex walks downstairs in a stupor and finds a starnge package...]

A. Phone

Hello... Mayfield... I am Lex... Luthor? The package that arrived helped remind me. I need to rememebr more. I had all the power.

Everything I could ever dream. And I lost it! To that damn alien! The alien, who was he? Just... anger. Fury forever! I need to do this.

I need my power back. I need it all back.
B. Action.
[You can find a seemingly dazed and despondent lex laying on a hammock outside, re-reading the letter. He looks like a wreck.]


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