I awaken, to find myself captured and tied up by you, James Bond. You explain you’ve been sent by the FBI to capture me and get me to confess to being responsible for a series of unexplained deaths. You’ve dressed me up in an ill-fitting turtle neck sweater to prevent me from using my superpowers against you. Desperately, I begin to plead and beg with you for mercy, as my tears begin to flow. Please, Mr Bond, I’ll do whatever you say, forgive my mistakes...

HAHAHA! I really had you there, didn’t I? Did you really think you could overcome me that easily? These ropes are no problem f... Show more