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???: "So just talk into this?"

???: "That is correct. You may begin now."

???: "Oh, it's on! Hello, my name is Sarah P. Carols and I am a researcher here at Over Protection.

Sarah: "How am I doing so far, Winston?"

Winston: "You are doing fine, Sarah. Please focus on your logs."

Sarah: "Right! Right, so me, my superior, Winston, and my small team have been given the assignment to study an anomaly dubbed "One Hundo."

Sarah: "Located in an underground chamber in the Roman Colleseum stood an anomalous figure that caught the attention of Over Protection. This is One Hundo, the best way to describe One Hundo is an anomalous figure in the shape of a human male body. One Hundo measures at 6'0 (182.88 cm) in height and 170 lbs (77. 1107 kg) in weight. The skin of One Hundo is light gray, the number "100" is printed on One Hundo's chest, and One Hundo appears to have 0 defining features of a human such as a face or genitals. When examining what can only be called One Hundo's skin, its texture appears to mimic that of concrete. Upon physical contact, One Hundo's skin is more akin to that of soft clay. Further tests have shown One Hundo's body is not solid like a person, but more like foam. Objects simply sink into One Hundo's body when inserted and can be stored with no damage to the thing. A vase was inserted into One Hundo's body, and the vase, as well as One Hundo, was unharmed when subjected to explosives or extreme temperatures. We even tried to flatten him with a steam roller and the vase remained intact with nary a scratch on it. Despite being subjected to such harsh treatment, One Hundo did not utter a single peep or show even an iota of pain or discomfort. Another oddity regarding One Hundo's body is that it appears infinite despite One Hundo being a finite figure. To test the limits of One Hundo's body, a 10 ft poll was inserted into One Hundo's chest. The poll never emerged from the other side of One Hundo's body. After performing several physical tests involving, knives, fire, poison, gravitational pressure, and a myriad of other tests we-"

Winston: "You."

Sarah: "I decided to perform more personal and less dangerous tests. To try and break through One Hundo's shell, or if that was even possible. Unfortunately, One Hundo remained stonewalled the entire time. Although One Hundo did appear to acknowledge my existence by looking in my general direction when I am speaking. Progress? Either way, the personal tests were a bust, so we moved on to cataloging all of One Hundo's anomalous features and powers. So far we understand that One Hundo's body is extremely pliable, so far is immune to nearly everything we throw at him, the physical body receives no lasting or any damage, the inside of One Hundo's body appears to be infinite, and anything stored within One Hundo is unharmed. That should account for all abilities relating to durability, but what is most interesting is his last few abilities. One of my colleagues, Zeke, dared one of our colleagues, Rocco, to box One Hundo, "For science", he proclaimed. Before Rocco even stepped an inch within One Hundo's cell, One Undo appeared to be gone and what stood in the cell was Rocco. The only difference was that this Rocco had the number "100" printed on his chest, which signified that this was One Hundo. One Hundo didn't just look like Rocco, he became a replica of Rocco, right down to the exact molecule. if it wasn't for the number on his chest, you wouldn't be able to tell he wasn't the real Rocco. The only thing the two shared was looks, everything else about Rocco, his strength, intelligence, and even immune system, was all multiplied and improved upon by one hundred times. The weirdest thing was that One Hundo was even able to recount all of Rocco's memories which should be impossible. We tried a few more tests that included sending in several "opponents" for One Hundo and One Hundo copied every single one of them. Not once did we ever announce any of One Hundo's opponents beforehand, but One Hundo somehow knew about them and transformed within an instant before their arrival. This has led us to believe that One Hundo possesses some form of omniscience or clairvoyance. For the final test, we got permission to send in a character from another universe to test One Hundo. Superman (Silver Age) emerged from the portal and before him stood One Hundo who already transformed into Superman 100 and promptly defeated the original Superman. This final test not only proved our theory that One Hundo has some form of omniscience, but is also capable of meta-warping, if only slightly. Further testing is required to confirm that One Hundo can function outside of this universe. Despite One Hundo's comatose and unresponsive state, One Hundo is classified as a Z-level threat and must be sealed within a reality chamber and monitored by Overseers."

Sarah: "Closing statements. One Hundo is an incredible power entity and is capable of causing immersable damage, but he has shown no real ambitions whatsoever. While the possibility is there, I have no reasons to view him as a legitimate threat. What I would like to do is try to break through to him, to try and reason and maybe befriend him. That way he doesn't have to be locked away and treated like a weapon. This is Sarah P. Carols of team 34C, signing off."

This originally was made for shits & gigles, but now I might turn this into a series. Seems like a fun thing to do, make a few OCs, maybe a fic or two. Oh this is gonna be great! Maybe, I dunno, I'm pumped for it. Feel free to ask any questions whether to me or anyone of Team 34C.

Everyone here belongs to me, except the pitcure which I got from Google images.

Description
???: "So just talk into this?"

???: "That is correct. You may begin now."

???: "Oh, it's on! Hello, my name is Sarah P. Carols and I am a researcher here at Over Protection.

Sarah: "How am I doing so far, Winston?"

Winston: "You are doing fine, Sarah. Please focus on your logs."

Sarah: "Right! Right, so me, my superior, Winston, and my small team have been given the assignment to study an anomaly dubbed "One Hundo."

Sarah: "Located in an underground chamber in the Roman Colleseum stood an anomalous figure that caught the attention of Over Protection. This is One Hundo, the best way to describe One Hundo is an anomalous figure in the shape of a human male body. One Hundo measures at 6'0 (182.88 cm) in height and 170 lbs (77. 1107 kg) in weight. The skin of One Hundo is light gray, the number "100" is printed on One Hundo's chest, and One Hundo appears to have 0 defining features of a human such as a face or genitals. When examining what can only be called One Hundo's skin, its texture appears to mimic that of concrete. Upon physical contact, One Hundo's skin is more akin to that of soft clay. Further tests have shown One Hundo's body is not solid like a person, but more like foam. Objects simply sink into One Hundo's body when inserted and can be stored with no damage to the thing. A vase was inserted into One Hundo's body, and the vase, as well as One Hundo, was unharmed when subjected to explosives or extreme temperatures. We even tried to flatten him with a steam roller and the vase remained intact with nary a scratch on it. Despite being subjected to such harsh treatment, One Hundo did not utter a single peep or show even an iota of pain or discomfort. Another oddity regarding One Hundo's body is that it appears infinite despite One Hundo being a finite figure. To test the limits of One Hundo's body, a 10 ft poll was inserted into One Hundo's chest. The poll never emerged from the other side of One Hundo's body. After performing several physical tests involving, knives, fire, poison, gravitational pressure, and a myriad of other tests we-"

Winston: "You."

Sarah: "I decided to perform more personal and less dangerous tests. To try and break through One Hundo's shell, or if that was even possible. Unfortunately, One Hundo remained stonewalled the entire time. Although One Hundo did appear to acknowledge my existence by looking in my general direction when I am speaking. Progress? Either way, the personal tests were a bust, so we moved on to cataloging all of One Hundo's anomalous features and powers. So far we understand that One Hundo's body is extremely pliable, so far is immune to nearly everything we throw at him, the physical body receives no lasting or any damage, the inside of One Hundo's body appears to be infinite, and anything stored within One Hundo is unharmed. That should account for all abilities relating to durability, but what is most interesting is his last few abilities. One of my colleagues, Zeke, dared one of our colleagues, Rocco, to box One Hundo, "For science", he proclaimed. Before Rocco even stepped an inch within One Hundo's cell, One Undo appeared to be gone and what stood in the cell was Rocco. The only difference was that this Rocco had the number "100" printed on his chest, which signified that this was One Hundo. One Hundo didn't just look like Rocco, he became a replica of Rocco, right down to the exact molecule. if it wasn't for the number on his chest, you wouldn't be able to tell he wasn't the real Rocco. The only thing the two shared was looks, everything else about Rocco, his strength, intelligence, and even immune system, was all multiplied and improved upon by one hundred times. The weirdest thing was that One Hundo was even able to recount all of Rocco's memories which should be impossible. We tried a few more tests that included sending in several "opponents" for One Hundo and One Hundo copied every single one of them. Not once did we ever announce any of One Hundo's opponents beforehand, but One Hundo somehow knew about them and transformed within an instant before their arrival. This has led us to believe that One Hundo possesses some form of omniscience or clairvoyance. For the final test, we got permission to send in a character from another universe to test One Hundo. Superman (Silver Age) emerged from the portal and before him stood One Hundo who already transformed into Superman 100 and promptly defeated the original Superman. This final test not only proved our theory that One Hundo has some form of omniscience, but is also capable of meta-warping, if only slightly. Further testing is required to confirm that One Hundo can function outside of this universe. Despite One Hundo's comatose and unresponsive state, One Hundo is classified as a Z-level threat and must be sealed within a reality chamber and monitored by Overseers."

Sarah: "Closing statements. One Hundo is an incredible power entity and is capable of causing immersable damage, but he has shown no real ambitions whatsoever. While the possibility is there, I have no reasons to view him as a legitimate threat. What I would like to do is try to break through to him, to try and reason and maybe befriend him. That way he doesn't have to be locked away and treated like a weapon. This is Sarah P. Carols of team 34C, signing off."

This originally was made for shits & gigles, but now I might turn this into a series. Seems like a fun thing to do, make a few OCs, maybe a fic or two. Oh this is gonna be great! Maybe, I dunno, I'm pumped for it. Feel free to ask any questions whether to me or anyone of Team 34C.

Everyone here belongs to me, except the pitcure which I got from Google images.