Dr.Travis Coldwell
Head Surgeon of the Syndicate
Travis was smiling broadly when Victor walked in, informing him he had gathered more test subjects.
"Victor, wonderful! You should see this!" he said, pointing to the corpse.
"This one was a success! It's not what I orrigionally intended but this could still work wonders. With this we can get the metahumans back and I can continue where I left off." he ranted. He then took a deep breath to calm himself. He then had the assistance wheel out a man who appeared alive and well, save for the gauze wrapped around his head. His hands and teeth were covered in blood, but it was apparent it was not his own.
"See, I thought of this form of conditioning and 'rewiring' of the brain. Watch." The man had been looking between them both, muttering to himself incoherently. Travis pulled out a picture of another man and showed it to the first. The man in the wheelchair changed suddenly from his seemingly feeble state, to a viciously violent one, pulling at his restraints and trying to get at the picture.
"The picture is of the man who's corpse you see lying on the table. I conditioned this man to attack the other when he sees anyone of his likeness. But otherwise, he's a completely normal man, with a bit of head trauma." Travis explained.
"If I can condition random civilians to do the same when they spot one of the metahumans and get them out on the streets, then all we'd have to do is follow the mob and they'll lead us to them. Not to mention they may be too attached to their morals to attack civilians. All I need is permission from the higher ups." he finished, smiling at Victor as if he expected a congratulations.