Fall of The Tower 2
by
Fin
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"Activate the Neural Network!" called out The Doctor to his henchmen, and a slew of activity began at once.
Levers pulled.
Buttons pressed.
Switches switched.
The wall of electronics in front of The Tower whirred into humming, blinking life. The Doctor's mad experiment had now officially started!
"You're crazy if you think you can break The Tower!" yelled out the bound hero as he watched the flurry of activity dedicated to his defeat.
"When you're dealing in the realm of alternate universes Tower, I think you'll find that sanity is a yoke that must be shed!" grinned the fat scientist as he twerked one of the muscular hero's round fleshy nipples.
The Tower, feeling none of the manipulations, continued to stare his enemy down.
"Do your worst, Doctor!"
"Don't worry, Tower. I will!"
The Doctor then once again turned to his henchmen.
"Is the other prisoner ready?"
"Yes, Sir... we are ready to begin on your orders!"
The other prisoner?
The Tower had no idea whom that could be!
Then a dormant neuron, asleep due to The Doctor's devices, finally fired, and the giant soldier remembered.
Remembered what he had been doing, and remembered whom he had been with!
Nathan!
Nathan Quick!
The Tower's best friend!
The Tower's sidekick!
The two of them had been on a mission together, infiltrating a criminal arms syndicate.
Nothing had been out of the ordinary though, and the stealth operation was going exactly as planned.
That was until the pair had reached their destination.
An unmarked warehouse that was to store the weapons of mass destruction.
"There's nothing here Tower! What gives!?" exclaimed the cute 20 year old soldier to his friend.
The warehouse was empty.
It took The Tower only a moment to realize what was going on.
"Nathan! Run! It's a....."
WHAM!
But the trap had already sprung before the hero could finish his words. A burst of localized energy had condensed itself around the two from a universe outside our own.
Nathan, having no superpowers himself, besides his own innate athletic agility, was knocked out cold immediately.
The Tower, meanwhile, staggered to his knees, his vision swimming before him.
Little did the hero know that The Doctor had just utilized several million ion batteries worth of stored electricity in one massive blow in order to incapacitate the mighty hero.
A gamble that had to work, or the scientist's own life would be in peril.
And a gamble that had worked indeed!
Within moments a black hood was tied around the heroic giant's head, while his thick muscular arms and legs were tied behind him. The enemy soldiers knew they only had seconds to act, before The Tower would recover!
"He's down! I repeat, The Tower is down!"
The Doctor had then switched his devices to emit a more calming confusion ray, one that utilized far less energy.
"Bring him below. Bring them both below!"
Now, in the present, The Tower finally knew the situation.
"LET HIM GO!" the naked bound man bellowed with such force that even the confident Doctor took a step backward.
The Tower flexed his massive biceps and once more tried to break free of the shackles that held him to the cold steel chair.
But it was still no use! His bindings had been created of a titanium alloy that would contract whenever force was applied to it. There was no way the hero could free himself!
"How touching," remarked The Doctor with a smirk. "I wouldn't worry too much about your dearest friend though Tower. I have no intention of harming him. Quite the opposite in fact. I'm going to give him what he's always wanted."
"And what would that be, you monster!"
"You'll see Tower. You'll see."
The Doctor then called out to his soldiers once more.
"I think it's time to bring in our second guest, gentlemen."