Mad Science (open)
Since the fearless leader was away, Jay seized the opening and went down to the lab. The recent fight and seeing the rest of the team in action had him thinking. He needed a bit more bang in his arsenal. So it was time for some work.
Several pumpkin bombs of different varieties were on a nearby rack, recently completed. A few more were slowly being filled by chemical drips. Jay was paying more attention to another set of beakers and burners though. Dressed in jeans and a t-shirt, the young man that calls himself the Hobgoblin is carefully mixing chemicals according to the instructions on a small scrap of paper. "Damn things so troublesome to make..." he mutters to himself.
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