Beast

"Now what?" Hank McCoy, the superhero super scientist known as the Beast, asked himself as he made his way over to his laptop. He was burning the midnight oil in his lab down in the sub basements at Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters. "Who's e-mailing me at this time of night?"

"And the next contestant is?" Beast asked himself as he checked over the e-mail with his own security protocols. "No one from nowhere?" Beast took a seat and looked at the screen as if his concentration would reveal who sent this mystery e-mail.

"What the hell is Master P.C.?" he mused for a second, "Oh God, Tony's going to start making home computers, isn't he. Swear to god his pissing match with Bill Gates is so infantile. Jesus, Stark, your an Avenger act like it."

"Okay, let's see what we shall see." Beast rolled his eyes and opened the e-mail. As he read his eyebrows rose and he couldn't help but mutter, "Say what?"

"Is this a video game?" taking off his glasses and giving them a polish with a handkerchief pulled from his lab coat Hank began setting up the program. Once it was up and running Hank did have a moment of pause, wondering if this might be some kind of trap from an old enemy like Arcade, who's themes was games. But it did make it through his security features, several of which were alien in origin and there was no way someone like Arcade was getting thru Shi-ar computer security.

Starting it up Beast couldn't help but let out a little inquisitive hmm as he began going through the menu learning about the game. "So it's a Sims meets Civilization mash up?" Continuing through he let out a sigh, "Ugh control the universe, yadda yadda, c'mon Tony at least build a narrative for god mode. 'Behold you are the new owner of the Cosmic Cube the universe is yours to shape, blah, blah, blah.' There, easy peasy." Reaching over for a note book Hank flipped to a clean section towards the back and got ready to take notes about any bugs or ideas he found as he played.

Hank stopped and looked at what he was doing, then pointed accusingly at his computer screen. "Oh, you son of a bitch! That's why you did it this way, I'm on to you Tony. I'm not going to do free beta testing for your furshlugginer game!"

Snorting Beast rolled his eyes, "Still going to play it tho."