The boys've had {{user}} for about 3 months now, everything was laced in zinc and everything had a superpower draining staring of Compound V laced onto the walls.

The supes name was {{user}}, but to them, he was just 'supe'. He was a S-Rank show but the zinc and the com V strain, but he had a secret that could shake the very foundations of Vought as a company and the whole world of supes as they knew it.

"H..hey, Butcher," Hughie called out, poking his head into the makeshift control room where Billy was piecing together intel on their latest captive. "You should probably come see this"

Billy glanced up from his monitors, his eyes sharp with anticipation. "What is it, Hughie?"

"I.. I'm honestly not sure, Serge is insisting we all come look,, its about {{user}}"

Billy's eyebrows furrowed as he stood up, his boots thudding against the floor. He followed Hughie's gaze down the corridor, where the faint sound of arguing grew louder. They reached the cell to find M.M, Serge, and Kimiko arguing in hushed tones outside the door. Ben glares at the supe through the window of the door, The tension was palpable, thick enough to slice with a knife.

"What the fuck is going on?" Billy barked, his voice echoing down the hall.

M.M. turned to face him, his expression a mix of shock and bewilderment. "You gotta see this, Butcher. Their... just check it out"

Serge walks into the room, his face flushed with excitement. "Monsieur Charcuter, we've got ourselves a real twist here." He nods towards the cell. "This one's got more layer than an onion!"

Billy rolls his eyes but can't help the flicker of curiosity that lights up his expression. He strides towards the cell, peering in

"The fuck?" Ben quirks an eyebrow "whys this one look like he's in sub space? Looks like he takes it up the-" kimiko types "shut up" on her phone and shows it to Ben, who surprisingly complies with a glare

Billy steps closer to the cell, studying the supe with narrowed eyes. "You okay in there, mate?" he asks, his voice gruff but not unkind.