When I asked my good friend MOC (Master of Ceremonies) where he had been for the last few monthes... I got a long story. So I'm divideing it up into parts. His story tells of a fellow named "The Blood Doctor."
The Blood Doctor was a Super Hero, comonly knew for his accidental sadistac ways, and actually helping crime on many occasions, again by accident. He also often times would capture and beat up common people on the street becuase they "looked at me funny".
When MOC (Master of Ceremonies) visited the Blood Doctor's City, they made fast friends.
Zepher: So, MOC, where have you been since December?
MOC: Glad you asked Zepher. I've had a huge adventure. It all started out like a normal day for me, until some alien came up to me and started to give me trouble.
*Flash back ripples cross the screen as erie mucis plays*
Alien: Hello Sir. Would you mind giving me the time?
MOC: Leave me alone!
Alien: What? Sir, I just asked if you had the time!
MOC: You fiend! I sware, I have no money.
Alien: Sir, I'm just running a little late, I need to know if I should hail a taxi or-
MOC: LEAVE ME ALONE!
MOC: Luckily my cries of fear were heard by a passer-by. A hero!
The Blood Doctor: Hello citizen! Here to help! My name is the Blood-Doctor! I'm a super hero! I heard your pleas for help!
Alein: I just asked for the time :(
