Leonardo's Bloody Will. Also known as emo blogging.
Before any surgeries Leonardo had to get, he left the will he wrote laying on a random table since of course they were going to throw away his bloody scrubs.
He makes no effort to look for the note again, since he's pretty much forgotten about even writing it, but who ever finds it will read the following, written with blood outlining the ink:
My name is Leonardo Maxwell, and this is my will. I don't know if this will hold up in court, I'm sure it wont, but maybe there's a chance due to the circumstances. I wrote it using my blood, hoping that can somehow be used to identify this as mine.
This wont be much of a will, really, I want all of my money to be equally divided among the prisoners here, except for the Madrox dupes, I want their share to go to Prime. First and foremost, the money must be used for any medical and legal issues regarding this situation, after that they can do what they want with it.
Next I would like to write a confession, since I'm sure they'll all be sure to run my name into the ground without even considering the reasons I've told them, even in death (By either Magneto coming to rescue them, or by the hands of that Asian scientist.).
I was approached by these people in December, they told me that they captured a Jamie Madrox duplicate and showed proof on a mini-DVD player. I admit that I've always thought of experimenting on Jamie Madrox's dupes, but not like this, not like -anything- that's happened in here! Nonetheless, I agreed to go along with it and I gave them -one- payment, though it happened to be a large one so they'd believe I was genuinely interested (And I admit that for a short time I -did- seriously consider it.). But the real reason I did this was to get them to trust me, so I could find out where their facility was and see if they captured more mutants than the duplicate.
What I thought was, if they captured a duplicate, what would keep them from capturing other mutants? But, I failed, my plan backfired. I was going to warn Sarah Rushman that they may be the people picking up mutants, but when I warned her, we both ended up getting captured, and now I'm here in this hell waiting desperately for my death. It hurts, everything hurts, I just want it to end...
In closing, I just want to say, to -everyone- who has had to suffer for my mistake; I'm sorry.
Leonardo Wellington Maxwell.
He makes no effort to look for the note again, since he's pretty much forgotten about even writing it, but who ever finds it will read the following, written with blood outlining the ink:
My name is Leonardo Maxwell, and this is my will. I don't know if this will hold up in court, I'm sure it wont, but maybe there's a chance due to the circumstances. I wrote it using my blood, hoping that can somehow be used to identify this as mine.
This wont be much of a will, really, I want all of my money to be equally divided among the prisoners here, except for the Madrox dupes, I want their share to go to Prime. First and foremost, the money must be used for any medical and legal issues regarding this situation, after that they can do what they want with it.
Next I would like to write a confession, since I'm sure they'll all be sure to run my name into the ground without even considering the reasons I've told them, even in death (By either Magneto coming to rescue them, or by the hands of that Asian scientist.).
I was approached by these people in December, they told me that they captured a Jamie Madrox duplicate and showed proof on a mini-DVD player. I admit that I've always thought of experimenting on Jamie Madrox's dupes, but not like this, not like -anything- that's happened in here! Nonetheless, I agreed to go along with it and I gave them -one- payment, though it happened to be a large one so they'd believe I was genuinely interested (And I admit that for a short time I -did- seriously consider it.). But the real reason I did this was to get them to trust me, so I could find out where their facility was and see if they captured more mutants than the duplicate.
What I thought was, if they captured a duplicate, what would keep them from capturing other mutants? But, I failed, my plan backfired. I was going to warn Sarah Rushman that they may be the people picking up mutants, but when I warned her, we both ended up getting captured, and now I'm here in this hell waiting desperately for my death. It hurts, everything hurts, I just want it to end...
In closing, I just want to say, to -everyone- who has had to suffer for my mistake; I'm sorry.
Leonardo Wellington Maxwell.