Punish The Punk

[Angelofhumor16]

"Armed robbery, arson, grand theft auto, resisting arrest, impersonating an officer, resisting an officer, assault with a motor vehicle, reckless driving..Not to mention attempted take over of a city."

Oliver James Myers, also known as "Hell raiser" laid back on his not so comfortable bed, rubbing his temples as he listened to the officer read out a very long list of crimes he'd done over the years. The last of them being one of his more recent. He had the time of his life. Running amok and causing chaos, and managing to escape police and any hero who tried to stop him. He was unstoppable..Until now that is. He'd built a sort of mind control device, not having those powers himself, and used it to control the entire city via radio tower, and nearly became mayor. Unfortunately for him his fun was stopped by a Hero who actually did manage to capture him.

"Ah that last one wasn't entirely on me. Not my fault their so easy to control..I must admit it was rather fun making those puppets dance." He said, gazing up at the ceiling,"So how long am I in this shit hole anyway?" He asked in a huff.

The officer quirked a brow,"Fifty years or more perhaps.." He said dryly.

"Fifty!?

"Yes, of course that can be avoided if you choose to accept the program..That's actually why I'm here."

"What program?" The criminal asked.

The officer looked at the other and the paper,"It's a program that'll set you up with a Superhero, who volunteers of course, to tame you in and try to turn you into a law abiding citizen. You'll go free from jail, and eventually, after a couple years or so of learning right from wrong you'll be a free man."

Oliver burst into laughter,"Oooh a big and noble hero is gonna teach me not to be bad??" He asked,"What like.." Puts on a mock stern tone,"Stealing is VERY wrong.." He then puts on a pouty face, and mimics a guilty sounding person,"Aw gee I'm sorry!" He then falls back laughing hysterically, making the cop roll his eyes at his antics.

"Are you done?"

"Yeah yeah so I'll guess I will do this stupid program. So where's the lucky guy whose stuck with me?" He asked, standing up to walk over to the officer.

"Right here actually." The officer and moved aside so the man could talk to Oliver. The villians eyes widened and an enraged scowl showed up on his face.

"You!"

[KingCrowley]

Jeremy Oscar West was a respectable man, he lived in the city with his wife and teenage daughter, who was in her final year of high school at the moment. The family were good Samaritans in every sense of the word, Jeremy's wife Martha was the city's first female church pastor, his daughter Anne wanted to do missionary work in lesser countries, and Jeremy? Well, he had the massive responsibility of keeping the city and it's civilians safe. He was a superhero, with the power of telekinesis, his mind was a powerful thing, he could move anything of great mass, he could manipulate his entire surroundings.

Anne and Martha were enjoying breakfast as Jeremy came downstairs, fixing his tie. His gentle blue eyes rested on his family and he smiled. "Well, wish me luck."

Martha returned his smile, standing and straightening her husband's tie. "Good luck honey, I'm sure everything will be fine, I'm sure the boy just needs some discipline." she explained, she'd been up with Jeremy at night reading everything about this kid, and from what she could see, he just needed a firm hand.

"Can I just say again that I really, really don't want a brother." Anne sighed from the table.

Jeremy nodded, "Maybe you're right Martha, I don't think a spanking's gonna straighten this bad apple out though." he answered and then sent a stern glare over to his daughter, "Annabelle." he warned, "He's not going to be your brother, just a roommate. You'll have one when you go to college after all."

Anne sighed, "Alright Dad, but if he uses my toothbrush I'm moving out." she pointed out.

Jeremy sighed and shook his head before giving his wife a loving kiss. "I'll see you both soon. Anne, be good for your Mom." he forewarned before exiting their rather luxurious apartment, and he walked out across the street to city hall, where they currently had the little criminal locked up, ready for re-location. Jeremy walked up the stone steps and walked slowly down the hall to the holding room, where he opened the door and walked in.

"Hello Oliv-" Jeremy stopped in his tracks when the kid stood up and scowled, giving him that accusatory tone. "Something you'd like to say?" he challenged, crossing his arms over his chest. "Or do you want to get out of this place?"

[Angelofhumor16]

Oliver definitely needed some guidance. He was a brat in every sense of the word. He was a young man, and yet he acted like a reckless child who made messes and expected to not get consequences for making said messes. Disipline wasn't in his vocabulary.

The criminal glared daggers at the man before him,"As a matter of fact I do have something to say." He looks at the guard,"Why the fuck is HE the guy who is my mentor or whatever in the hell you want to call it!?"

"He voluntered." The guard replied calmly.

"Well..Pick someone else! I don't want to rub elbows with the man who landed me here in the first place!"

"Mr. Myers there is nobody else. Mr. West is the only person who willingly signed the papers for the program..Now, if I were you, I'd accept..Unless of course you enjoy gray Stoke walls and prison food."


Oliver curled his hand into fists, growling deeply in rage before sugh in heavily,"Oh fine! But omly because I hate being bored more than I hate you, and I'm not going to get much entertainment in prison."

[KingCrowley]

Jeremy rose an eyebrow when the kid basically threw a tantrum because the get away car he got didn't have the leather seats he wanted, meaning he was kicking off about the specifics of his ticket out of prison. Honestly, his teenage daughter had more gratitude and common sense than this brat. The man watched as he told the officer to pick someone else, that he didn't want to rub elbows with him. "Then rot, for all I care." he answered bluntly. He had agreed to take the brat in because he thought it would do their city some good, but honestly he didn't care if this kid wanted to rot behind prison walls, since that had been what he earned.

The dark haired man narrowed his eyes when the boy told him he was only going because prison would be boring, "Let me make this clear. This is not a reprieve for everything you've done. Life with me is going to be hell, I can promise you that." he told him firmly. "Unless you do what you're told, and abide by my rules."

"If I think you've gone too far out of line, I'll just haul your ass right back to prison, and you'll stay there permanently. Is that clear?" his very stance just screamed authority, he was not the type of guy you wanted to mess with.

[Angelofhumor16]

Oliver paled a bit at the look Jeremy gave him, a hint of fear flashing in his eyes for a moment, before being replaced once again by a smug look. He nods, and looks at the guard,"Very well..Let me out. I'm ready to become an upstanding citizen." He said, snickering at the last part.

The guard let the young man out, but not before putting a braclet around his left wrist,"There..That should keep him from causing more trouble Mr. West."

"Eh? I'm not really into jewelry Officer.." Oliver frowned, and then smirked and took a few steps back,"And now I bid you-Farewell!" He then tried to use his Pyrokinesis to hurl a fireball at the two, but that didn't happen..Instead he felt a small electric shock and he yelled in surprise and pain"What the hell!?"

The guard was almost smiling,"That bracelet is locked on to your genetic signature. Not only will you not be using your powers, but Mr. West here has a GPS that is connected to it so running away when his back is turned will not help." He then turned and gave a small key to Jeremy,"Here..The key to get that thing off when you choose..I'll leave you to be now." He turns, and goes. His footsteps echoing down the hall before fading.

The look of confusion turned from anger to horror as Oliver realized his situation,"Now..That's just not fair!"

[KingCrowley]

Jeremy didn't even flinch when Oliver stepped back and told them he bid them farewell. Still, watching him try to take them out and consequently shocking himself was quite amusing, and well deserved. He glanced to the guard and listened as he explained that it was locked onto his genetic signature and had GPS, running away wouldn't be an option. Jeremy was then presented with a key and he rose an eyebrow, wondering why he would ever need this, but he put it in his pocket all the same.

"Just so we're clear. That bracelet is never coming off." Jeremy firmly told Oliver. He saw no good reason he should ever have to take the thing off, since it was waterproof and Oliver would still be able to wash and sleep and whatever. Jeremy felt a lot better keeping it on the kid, maybe it would keep him in line so he didn't have to exert himself too much using old fashioned methods. The religious man then turned away from the kid when he said it wasn't fair, "No, what's not fair is that criminals like you are getting a release from a prison sentence you so dearly deserve." he told him simply, "Life isn't fair, deal with it."

Jeremy walked to the door and looked back over his shoulder at Oliver, "Come on."

[Angelofhumor16]

The key, about the size of a house key, was to unlock the bracelet from Olivers wrist should Jeremy choose to do so. It was sort of like an advanced tracking anklet. The criminal gritted his teeth at what the man said about about Life not being fair, and how it was not fair criminals like him were getting a release from a sentence they deserved,"Pff..Looks like I got stuck with someone with a stick up there ass.." He muttered. Before following the other. While also trying in vain to figure out a way to get the bracelet off without the stupid key.

[KingCrowley]

"Looks like I got stuck with a spoiled brat, seems as though neither of us are getting a good deal out of this." Jeremy countered and lead Oliver out of the city hall and across the street. Jeremy wasn't an asshole, he just had little time for criminals, he thought they were the scum of the earth. It was actually his wife Martha, who had the patience of a saint and heart of an angel, who had suggested this whole idea to her husband. She believed everyone had good in them, no matter what you've done. She believed her husband could show him he could be better.

"Before I bring you home, there's some ground rules." Jeremy sighed, stopping outside a coffee shop and holding Oliver's gaze. "You speak to my wife and daughter with respect, they will do the same to you. You be grateful for what you get and stay out of trouble, understood?" he asked, narrowing his eyes somewhat. "Every sunday my family attends church, so you'll have to accompany us." he also made clear. "You don't have to join in, but you do have to be respectful and silent, my wife is the pastor and I won't have you disrupting her sermon."

Jeremy then looked over his shoulder at his high rise apartment building. "Just follow the rules and you'll do fine. I have to warn you though, your initiation punishment will be right before bed time, and it will be administered by me. Don't like it, you can just take your ass to prison."

[Angelofhumor16]

Oliver had to grin a bit at the comeback. He had to admit, the old man had spunk. Even if he didn't like him, especially for capturing him. He had to give it to him for having the guts to say something back,"Okay got it. Whatever man." He said when Jeremy said he'd have to respect his wife and kid. He frowned at the mention of.church though,"Can't I skip that? Not really a big fan of getting up early and getting dressed nice so I can stand and sing around a bunch of people.." He told his handler.

However, when the man mentioned an initiation punishment he rose a brow,"A..what now?" He asked. Not agreeing or disagreeing to it.

[KingCrowley]

Jeremy shook his head when Oliver asked if he could skip the whole church thing, saying that he wasn't a fan of singing around a bunch of people, "Like I said Oliver, you don't have to partake, you just have to accompany us and behave," he reminded him though his tone was not unkind this time round. Then, Jeremy mentioned that Oliver would be in for a punishment at bed time and he blinked when Oliver didn't seem to know what he was talking about, or thought the very idea was unheard of.

"I decided it would be best to punish you the same way I punished my daughter, and that's to take you over my knee and spank you." Jeremy explained, his tone casual despite being in a public place right now, "And before you ask, yes, your pants will be coming down and your bottom will be bare." he said as Oliver opened his mouth to speak.