Bloodthirsty Politics.
Bloodthirsty Politics.
Max Shreck (Batman Returns) TF/MC
NOTE:
This is the long-awaited follow-up to the Zorin Reborn story involving my character turning into Christopher Walken's infamous Bond villain character Max Zorin, this one was one I had been planning to do for a while but due to my other computer crashing I never got around to it, this one is also drastically different than the original version I came up with as it has been updated to go with the election. This one still goes with the Walken/Were-Walken motif and the moon triggering his transformation.
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Nathan wasn't normally a political person, mainly because he didn't like to have to choose sides. He felt it was like that whole Conan/Leno debacle in which you were either deemed a nutjob for supporting Leno or were considered odd for supporting Conan. But this election season made him more active in politics than he hoped to be. And he couldn't figure out why, maybe it was to do with the fact he wasn't like most people in his neighborhood, he wasn't like them.
He may have been human during the day but he had a deep dark nocturnal secret, he wasn't human at night though...he was what humans referred to as a "Walken" which was a kind of vampire modeled on actor Christopher Walken. Walkens were very sinister but charming and had hypnotic powers and could turn others into their ilk via a bite, scratch or by hypnotizing them and turning them. They also had their own society. Nathan was one of them, and not just any old Walken - but an alpha, a leader.
Of course that Walken side was always beckoning to him and calling him, wanting him to transform and feast on human blood. Sometimes he could keep it under control and other-times he couldn't, and with the latter it was often to do with blood and anything that reminded him of it, the blood red moon in particular. When the moon turned blood, he'd turn Walken, often completely losing himself in the process.
This election season was proving to be quite dangerous for a Walken like him, considering that one of the candidates was basically a real life version of the character played by Walken in Batman Returns - that candidate of course being Donald Trump. Of course Max Shreck was at least not as terrifying horrid as Trump. Mainly he just commented from the sidelines and made jokes about the latter but then...without warning, the Walken side started surfacing, making it difficult for him to keep control. He started inexplicably snarling, and without warning his more Walkeny instincts started coming through.
On the night of the election he decided to go on a trip to the zoo, hoping to get some peace of mind. After checking out the adorable penguins in their arctic biome, he headed over to the nocturnal section to check out the bats, but just as he was about - that is where he ran into what basically appeared to be victims of another night's Walken attack. They had all been turned into Walkens, and they were following him. He didn't have any memory of how they ended up becoming what they were.
"Hello, master..."
"Master?"
"Yes...you...you're our master..."
"Guys...I don't remember a thing..."
"Don't you remember us? Your loyal Walkeny minions..."
"No...I don't remember adding you lot..."
"Of course you do..."
He tried to run from the Walkens but they zoomed around him, hissing as he did so. He didn't remember ever having them as part of his army, heck he didn't even remember anything about the night before, all he remembered was having dreams/visions of his Walkeny side. And those visions were of him starting to transform. And yet, in those visions...he didn't seem to be holding the transformation back, he was enjoying it. Could it be that deep down he loved it and he wanted it? As much as he tried to resist those urges, the Walken was always one-step ahead, and making him desire it.
"But I already told you I don't remember..."
"Master...you're the one who gave us this gift.."
"Huh?"
"You turned us and made us all so Walkeny..."
"But I don't remember ever turning any humans into Walkens..."
"Oh but you did...you hypnotized us, bit us and transformed us..."
"I..."
"Don't be so modest, master....you're the best alpha Walken in the world. We know you're the one who turned us. Because that's what you do, you're so talented at creating new Walkens for your army..."
He panicked slightly, snarling a few times as he did so. As he tried to fight off the Walkens, he snarled and lashed out at them - only to retract his hand once it slowly started shifting into a more Walkeny looking one, his skintone slowly losing imperfections and becoming pale and almost vampiric as his fingernails lengthened and sharpened. He couldn't resist it, he let out a fierce Walken styled growl before hissing at the others.
"Nooooo...not now..."
"It's alright, master...you don't have to be in that human form of yours for long."
"But...."
"When the election results are in..."
"Oh no..."
His hands and skin returned to normal as he watched the election results on the video screen, and what he saw wasn't too good. Hillary was losing at around 230+ while Trump was gaining the upperhand, as this was happening the blood red moon was starting to emerge from behind the clouds...a few seconds later the end result was shown.
"279! Trump wins..."
"Oh god...oh no....aaaagh..."
The blood moon's light reflected onto him, causing him to double over several times as his stomach growled, growling with a thirst for blood. It was happening, he was going to turn Walken again...and he just knew he was going to lose control. As he tried to keep himself from morphing, he couldn't help but encourage those Walken-like instincts of his. He growled and thrashed around as he did so.
A series of supernatural sensations jolted through his body, as his aura started darkening - he snarled several times and tried to calm down but the combination of the election result and his increasing Walkeny instincts were just too much, they were having an effect on him that was causing the Walken side to emerge. He saw his clothing slowly tearing and peeling away before reforming into an elegant pinstriped suit and spats, he panicked several times as the changes progressed. His skin slowly losing its imperfections as it paled, becoming quite ghostly and almost vampiric in appearance, his arms were the first part of his body to alter, lengthening to become lithe as his hands shifted to match, his fingers growing longer as the knuckles on his hands pronounciated.
"That's it master....it's alright..."
"Nooo...it's not...i'm..."
He panicked several times as his torso and chest slenderized, in addition to this two sleek leather gloves materialized on his hands, he snarled and hissed as his legs lengthened, becoming long and graceful as his feet shifted. He couldn't help himself, he knew he was in a battle of wills against his more cowbell-crazed side and he was the one losing it, he knew that this would happen. He could already hear the 'Walken' voice in his head telling him to give in and just let the transformation happen, but he was determined not to be overtaken by it - he shook his head as he witnessed his transformation happening.
Slowly but surely he elevated in height to around 6'ft as his neckline shifted, becoming slender and elegant as his shoulders and back altered to match. His mind was already shifting as well, those more vampiric and Walkenish instincts were manifesting and making him think that maybe this wasn't so bad, as if they were telling him it was alright. His hair started slicking itself back as it turned a ghostly white color, his brow becoming a bit more pronounced as his eyebrows also shifted in color to match.
His eyes widened as they turned from hazel to an icy bluish color, becoming narrower and slightly sunken. If they weren't his own eyes...he would have easily been hypnotized by them, after all - those were the hypnotic and alluring eyes of a true alpha Walken. His cheekbones became more pronounced as they sharpened, his nose altering a little bit as his ears developed semi-pointed tips, his mouth reshaping into a crescentian shape with pointed tips as his lips shifted a little in size.
He growled a few times as his jawline altered with his chin becoming narrower as his facial features morphing and reshaping themselves, the structure of his face slowly becoming more angluar and brachy/mesoian, his features slowly morphing themselves into those of actor Christopher Walken. He instantly knew, judging by the outfit and the hair that he was turning into Walken's character from Batman Returns and there wasn't anything he could do about, since he was already losing himself to his more 'Walkeny' side.
His voice altered in pitch and tone, growing rougher and gruffer but also becoming hypnotic, seductive and distinctive...with that signature haunting tone, delivery and very unique New Yorkish accent, that voice of course was that of Walken....he now looked and sounded like Walken as Max Shreck. But that wasn't all, the transformation hadn't finished yet.. there was just one more thing left.
That of course was his mind as the more Walkeny instincts and mindset kicked in, his memories and thoughts remolded themselves into those of the character he resembled and sounded like - giving him Max's memories along with his personality. He hissed a few times as his Walkeny instincts took-over full force, making him more Walkeny than human...in fact, he was now extremely sinister and Walkeny. A few seconds later and his transformation was completed, where Nathan once stood was now Maximillian 'Max' Shreck, the infamous billionaire and host of the Gotham City version of "The Apprentice" and now the new President-elect of the supernatural world.
"How do you feel, master?"
"Much better...thank you.."
"You're welcome. By the way, congratulations on becoming the new president of the supernatural world. Also I don't know if i've told you this but... it's so good to see you back in true Walkeny form again, master. I don't know how you were able to hold back your transformation all this time, but you shouldn't be ashamed of being a Walken..."
"Well...you know me, I can't resist the blood red moon..."
"That's the spirit. And that's the alpha Walken and leader we love so much. So..now what we are going to do? Are we going to hunt for more humans to bite and turn them into delightfully hypnotic cowbell-crazed Walkens too?"
"Why...yes, we are..."
And so with that Max lead the Walkens and instructed them to go and find some humans to hypnotize, bite and turn into fellow Walkens to be part of his ever-growing army. A few seconds later the city became Walken central as tons of humans were turned into cowbell-crazed Walkens ready to serve their new master.
As for what happened later - he enjoyed getting to be his Walkeny self and now that he was the newly elected-president of the supernatural world he could carry on being an alpha Walken without arousing suspicion and could go after as many humans as he desired. He licked his lips as his teeth sharpened, his canines extending to become akin to fangs while the rest of his teeth developed Hessian-like points while his fingernails lengthened and sharpened. He could still use his form of 'Nathan' as a disguise during the day to fool his would-be-thralls, which he took great delight in. But not as much as being truly wonderful and Walkeny.
Of course there were lots of other Walkens out there, lots of fellow Walkens for him to recruit or to communicate with and to also work with. Remember my friends, even if you think there is only one Walken, there is definitely more...and maybe, just maybe...someone you know is one of them.. you might never know.
Max Shreck (Batman Returns) TF/MC
NOTE:
This is the long-awaited follow-up to the Zorin Reborn story involving my character turning into Christopher Walken's infamous Bond villain character Max Zorin, this one was one I had been planning to do for a while but due to my other computer crashing I never got around to it, this one is also drastically different than the original version I came up with as it has been updated to go with the election. This one still goes with the Walken/Were-Walken motif and the moon triggering his transformation.
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Nathan wasn't normally a political person, mainly because he didn't like to have to choose sides. He felt it was like that whole Conan/Leno debacle in which you were either deemed a nutjob for supporting Leno or were considered odd for supporting Conan. But this election season made him more active in politics than he hoped to be. And he couldn't figure out why, maybe it was to do with the fact he wasn't like most people in his neighborhood, he wasn't like them.
He may have been human during the day but he had a deep dark nocturnal secret, he wasn't human at night though...he was what humans referred to as a "Walken" which was a kind of vampire modeled on actor Christopher Walken. Walkens were very sinister but charming and had hypnotic powers and could turn others into their ilk via a bite, scratch or by hypnotizing them and turning them. They also had their own society. Nathan was one of them, and not just any old Walken - but an alpha, a leader.
Of course that Walken side was always beckoning to him and calling him, wanting him to transform and feast on human blood. Sometimes he could keep it under control and other-times he couldn't, and with the latter it was often to do with blood and anything that reminded him of it, the blood red moon in particular. When the moon turned blood, he'd turn Walken, often completely losing himself in the process.
This election season was proving to be quite dangerous for a Walken like him, considering that one of the candidates was basically a real life version of the character played by Walken in Batman Returns - that candidate of course being Donald Trump. Of course Max Shreck was at least not as terrifying horrid as Trump. Mainly he just commented from the sidelines and made jokes about the latter but then...without warning, the Walken side started surfacing, making it difficult for him to keep control. He started inexplicably snarling, and without warning his more Walkeny instincts started coming through.
On the night of the election he decided to go on a trip to the zoo, hoping to get some peace of mind. After checking out the adorable penguins in their arctic biome, he headed over to the nocturnal section to check out the bats, but just as he was about - that is where he ran into what basically appeared to be victims of another night's Walken attack. They had all been turned into Walkens, and they were following him. He didn't have any memory of how they ended up becoming what they were.
"Hello, master..."
"Master?"
"Yes...you...you're our master..."
"Guys...I don't remember a thing..."
"Don't you remember us? Your loyal Walkeny minions..."
"No...I don't remember adding you lot..."
"Of course you do..."
He tried to run from the Walkens but they zoomed around him, hissing as he did so. He didn't remember ever having them as part of his army, heck he didn't even remember anything about the night before, all he remembered was having dreams/visions of his Walkeny side. And those visions were of him starting to transform. And yet, in those visions...he didn't seem to be holding the transformation back, he was enjoying it. Could it be that deep down he loved it and he wanted it? As much as he tried to resist those urges, the Walken was always one-step ahead, and making him desire it.
"But I already told you I don't remember..."
"Master...you're the one who gave us this gift.."
"Huh?"
"You turned us and made us all so Walkeny..."
"But I don't remember ever turning any humans into Walkens..."
"Oh but you did...you hypnotized us, bit us and transformed us..."
"I..."
"Don't be so modest, master....you're the best alpha Walken in the world. We know you're the one who turned us. Because that's what you do, you're so talented at creating new Walkens for your army..."
He panicked slightly, snarling a few times as he did so. As he tried to fight off the Walkens, he snarled and lashed out at them - only to retract his hand once it slowly started shifting into a more Walkeny looking one, his skintone slowly losing imperfections and becoming pale and almost vampiric as his fingernails lengthened and sharpened. He couldn't resist it, he let out a fierce Walken styled growl before hissing at the others.
"Nooooo...not now..."
"It's alright, master...you don't have to be in that human form of yours for long."
"But...."
"When the election results are in..."
"Oh no..."
His hands and skin returned to normal as he watched the election results on the video screen, and what he saw wasn't too good. Hillary was losing at around 230+ while Trump was gaining the upperhand, as this was happening the blood red moon was starting to emerge from behind the clouds...a few seconds later the end result was shown.
"279! Trump wins..."
"Oh god...oh no....aaaagh..."
The blood moon's light reflected onto him, causing him to double over several times as his stomach growled, growling with a thirst for blood. It was happening, he was going to turn Walken again...and he just knew he was going to lose control. As he tried to keep himself from morphing, he couldn't help but encourage those Walken-like instincts of his. He growled and thrashed around as he did so.
A series of supernatural sensations jolted through his body, as his aura started darkening - he snarled several times and tried to calm down but the combination of the election result and his increasing Walkeny instincts were just too much, they were having an effect on him that was causing the Walken side to emerge. He saw his clothing slowly tearing and peeling away before reforming into an elegant pinstriped suit and spats, he panicked several times as the changes progressed. His skin slowly losing its imperfections as it paled, becoming quite ghostly and almost vampiric in appearance, his arms were the first part of his body to alter, lengthening to become lithe as his hands shifted to match, his fingers growing longer as the knuckles on his hands pronounciated.
"That's it master....it's alright..."
"Nooo...it's not...i'm..."
He panicked several times as his torso and chest slenderized, in addition to this two sleek leather gloves materialized on his hands, he snarled and hissed as his legs lengthened, becoming long and graceful as his feet shifted. He couldn't help himself, he knew he was in a battle of wills against his more cowbell-crazed side and he was the one losing it, he knew that this would happen. He could already hear the 'Walken' voice in his head telling him to give in and just let the transformation happen, but he was determined not to be overtaken by it - he shook his head as he witnessed his transformation happening.
Slowly but surely he elevated in height to around 6'ft as his neckline shifted, becoming slender and elegant as his shoulders and back altered to match. His mind was already shifting as well, those more vampiric and Walkenish instincts were manifesting and making him think that maybe this wasn't so bad, as if they were telling him it was alright. His hair started slicking itself back as it turned a ghostly white color, his brow becoming a bit more pronounced as his eyebrows also shifted in color to match.
His eyes widened as they turned from hazel to an icy bluish color, becoming narrower and slightly sunken. If they weren't his own eyes...he would have easily been hypnotized by them, after all - those were the hypnotic and alluring eyes of a true alpha Walken. His cheekbones became more pronounced as they sharpened, his nose altering a little bit as his ears developed semi-pointed tips, his mouth reshaping into a crescentian shape with pointed tips as his lips shifted a little in size.
He growled a few times as his jawline altered with his chin becoming narrower as his facial features morphing and reshaping themselves, the structure of his face slowly becoming more angluar and brachy/mesoian, his features slowly morphing themselves into those of actor Christopher Walken. He instantly knew, judging by the outfit and the hair that he was turning into Walken's character from Batman Returns and there wasn't anything he could do about, since he was already losing himself to his more 'Walkeny' side.
His voice altered in pitch and tone, growing rougher and gruffer but also becoming hypnotic, seductive and distinctive...with that signature haunting tone, delivery and very unique New Yorkish accent, that voice of course was that of Walken....he now looked and sounded like Walken as Max Shreck. But that wasn't all, the transformation hadn't finished yet.. there was just one more thing left.
That of course was his mind as the more Walkeny instincts and mindset kicked in, his memories and thoughts remolded themselves into those of the character he resembled and sounded like - giving him Max's memories along with his personality. He hissed a few times as his Walkeny instincts took-over full force, making him more Walkeny than human...in fact, he was now extremely sinister and Walkeny. A few seconds later and his transformation was completed, where Nathan once stood was now Maximillian 'Max' Shreck, the infamous billionaire and host of the Gotham City version of "The Apprentice" and now the new President-elect of the supernatural world.
"How do you feel, master?"
"Much better...thank you.."
"You're welcome. By the way, congratulations on becoming the new president of the supernatural world. Also I don't know if i've told you this but... it's so good to see you back in true Walkeny form again, master. I don't know how you were able to hold back your transformation all this time, but you shouldn't be ashamed of being a Walken..."
"Well...you know me, I can't resist the blood red moon..."
"That's the spirit. And that's the alpha Walken and leader we love so much. So..now what we are going to do? Are we going to hunt for more humans to bite and turn them into delightfully hypnotic cowbell-crazed Walkens too?"
"Why...yes, we are..."
And so with that Max lead the Walkens and instructed them to go and find some humans to hypnotize, bite and turn into fellow Walkens to be part of his ever-growing army. A few seconds later the city became Walken central as tons of humans were turned into cowbell-crazed Walkens ready to serve their new master.
As for what happened later - he enjoyed getting to be his Walkeny self and now that he was the newly elected-president of the supernatural world he could carry on being an alpha Walken without arousing suspicion and could go after as many humans as he desired. He licked his lips as his teeth sharpened, his canines extending to become akin to fangs while the rest of his teeth developed Hessian-like points while his fingernails lengthened and sharpened. He could still use his form of 'Nathan' as a disguise during the day to fool his would-be-thralls, which he took great delight in. But not as much as being truly wonderful and Walkeny.
Of course there were lots of other Walkens out there, lots of fellow Walkens for him to recruit or to communicate with and to also work with. Remember my friends, even if you think there is only one Walken, there is definitely more...and maybe, just maybe...someone you know is one of them.. you might never know.
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