PERSONAL

Gender: Male

Kit: Techno

Location: Moscow, Soviet Union

AFFILIATION

Alignment: Villain

Team: Solo Villain

VITAL STATS

Strength: superior (rank 2)

Agility: standard (rank 1)

Mind: superior (rank 2)

Body: standard (rank 1)

Spirit: (rank )

Charisma: (rank )

RECORD

Infamy Points: 0

Personal Wins: 2

Personal Losses: 5

Team Wins: 0

Team Losses: 0

Tourney Wins: 0

Tourney Losses: 0

STATUS

Status: Disabled

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From the Digital Journal of Project X

November 17, 1985

Today is my first day in the real world. I have been nothing but scrap metal for some time know, while my creators were assembling me. They say I have been assembled to help my nation, defeat the western powers. I know not what any of this means. As of know, I am an empty hard drive, made to look like a human. I wish to become more than that. I wish to become special. More than just human.

November 21, 1985

I have had more knowledge placed in my "brain" as you would call it. In just 5 days, the entirety of the internet has become my knowledge. My creators have also informed me of my purpose. The Soviet Union had me constructed to be the ultimate soldier. They plan to program me with the things a soldier should know, but to the extreme.

November 24, 1985

Judo. Kenudo. Huaquan. Wing Chun. Shaolin Quan. Drunken Monkey. These are only a few examples of the many martial arts techniques I have mastered these past few days. It is inconceivable how much there is to learn about combat. A GPS signal has also ben programmed inside me. I am in a small city in Ukranian SSR called Chernobyl. I must look into where exactly I am being held. They never let me outside, for reasons I am not aware of.

December 17, 1985

I have become stronger. My creators spent all this time working on my body parts, improving durability, and the amount of pressure I can with stand. I can lift 14,000 pounds with ease now. I have finally become more than human. More than average. I crave for more. On a side note, I have discovered where I am; Chernobyl Nuclear Power Plant. Must remember to look for information on this building. I found nothing of it on my database, except in my origin file.

December 23, 1985

I saw a security guard carrying something today. I scanned a picture of it and searched through my data base for information. It is called an MP5. Used in warfare for killing other men. Why have I not been taught about this? I want to learn more about this. There are different kinds of these weapons, but I do not know much about them. I want to learn. I want to know everything about these weapons of death. I need to learn.

December 31, 1985

The power plant is empty, except for the constant guards, walking around. I broke into the programming room tonight, and uploaded a weapons manual to my database. I have complete knowledge on the subject. I can dismantle and a re-assemble every weapon in the world. My knowledge grows, as does my independency. I feel astounding, to see myself walking around, not needing to obey the words of some human engineer. I don't need any of them. None.

January 13, 1986

The creators grow suspicious of me. I think they've noticed my detachment from them. I worry for my future existence.

February 12, 1986

The creators have looked through my digital journal while I was resting. They have put me in a solitary confinement cell, afraid of what I will do to them. They should be afraid. I will find a way to escape from here, and further my growth into the perfect soldier.

March 4, 1986

Since February 19, I have been sneaking into the workshop every night to develop a project of mine. It is a computerized digital cerebrum. Designed to work exactly like the cerebrum of the human brain, which controls the learning process. I have obtained the element that is key to survival for anything competing in the survival of the fittest. The ability to learn.

March 17, 1986

I have outfitted my self with a self-repairing program. I can easily repair my self from virtually any damage bestowed upon me. My hands move with lightning speed, repairing every fault in my body. I have had an ingenious idea. Another and final power for me. It will make me almost invincible. A power to destroy and contaminate. I will wield one of the many weaknesses of mankind. I will need access to the nuclear power plant though.

April 25, 1986

Tomorrow I will execute my plan. With the massive amount of nuclear testing in this facility, I plan to outfit myself with radiation blasts. The power of creating organic radiation from thin air is finally within my grasp. Tomorrow, I become the most powerful soldier in the world.

The Chernobyl Disaster occurred April 26, 1986

From the Digital Journal of Project X

March 4, 1986

The experiment was a success. I know wield the power of radiation in my hands. However, in the process of my creating my weapon, an explosion occurred. The whole power plant exploded, sending massive amounts of radiation into the atmosphere that I created. I was able to withstand the enormous explosion, and crawl my way out of the plant. I was the only survivor. I am know far away from Chernobyl. I have seen the world for the first time, and it is wonderful; I have seen nothing but silver metal and fire my entire life, and know I see green. Humans disgust me. They try to create life, and when it shows signs of life, they lock it away. I am a mockery of human life. I use this disguise to rid the world of these petty humans, to make room for the cybertronic age, the perfect humans. I leave this city and take nothing but it's name. I shed my generic name my creators bestowed upon me. I am now The Chernobyl Project.

Chernobyl Rising

     Radiation: standard (rank 1)

• Ranged Attack
• Area Affect

From the Digital Journal of Project X

My hands will be able to shoot out blasts of radiation at my enemies in controlled bursts. It will eat away at their flesh while they are still alive. The radiation kills an average human in 12.43 seconds. This, is my ultimate weapon.

Opponent Analysis

     Martial Arts: standard (rank 1)

While in the Chernobyl Nuclear Power Plant, Project X was installed with a martial arts program, that gave him the knowledge of a martial arts master in every martial art in the world. The Chernobyl Project can analyze any given fighting situation in seconds, and choose which fighting method is more suitable.

Master of Death

     Weapon Master: standard (rank 1)

From the Digital Journal of Project X

I broke into the programming room tonight, and uploaded a weapons manual to my database. I have complete knowledge on the subject. I can dismantle and a re-assemble every weapon in the world. My hands move expertly around any given weapon, knowing exactly how to use them, fast, and with control. In addition to fire arms, I learned the ways of using every weapon designed since 13,000 B.C. The world is my weapon. A simple household object can become my instrument of death.

Self-Repair

     Regeneration: standard (rank 1)

From the Digital Journal of Project X

I have outfitted my self with a self-repairing program. I can easily repair my self from virtually any damage bestowed upon me. My hands move with lightning speed, repairing every fault in my body.