"Jailed college student Opal B. Gass escaped from custody this morning. Originally arrested three months ago for feeding a fellow student into a coma, Gass is not considered particulerly dangerous, but if seen, please contact the authorities."
Opal sat in a cheap hotel room, glaring angrily at the TV as she slurped up some of her milkshake, "That's it? College student jailed for feeding girl into coma? You're not even going into the full story?! She was hooked up to a homemade brainwave scanner for crying out loud!"
Opal was truly an amazing girl. She was undoubtably beautiful, with lucious blonde hair (often made up into a Farah Fawcett style) and body some super models would dream of. Not to mention how talented she was. A straight A student (even taking extra subjects) a skilled athlete, and a beauty pageant winner, Opal still somehow found the time to party during her college days. She was even known to swing by the labs after class and perform her own experiments, with permission of course.
But even Opal wasn't perfect. She was often told she was trying too hard, something she hated. Teachers were sometimes put to shame by her, being unable to keep up, and at least thrice letting her take over the class for the day. She hadn't had that many sturdy relationships, they often felt she overshadowed them too much. Some felt she was too dominating; she'd instantly assume authority in any situation (once leading to a funny incident with a police officer). But above all, something that gave her grief was that she was a bisexual FA.
Opal loved fat guys and girls, she craved them more than any diploma. Sometimes she would get drunk at parties just as an excuse to make out or sleep with one. Sometimes she'd even binge until her belly stuck out. She loved everything about them, especially the fat bellies and gas. Little pleased her more than to watch a chubster after they down a whole soda, or a bean burrito. She wasn't ashamed of it, but she knew that if people found out, it would ruin what she had so happily became, so she kept it under wraps. That is, until Agnes came along.
Agnes was a cute chubster who went to Opal for tutoring. Opal saw an oppertunity and took it. Agnes became her pet project. Every session she'd make her a big meal or two, with snacks in between, all crammed with home made drugs. Agnes's weight doubled within two weeks, and confronted Opal about it, soon becoming a willing participant. Unfortunately, Opal's experiment was designed for progress, not liesure. Opal soon found herself feeding Agnes anything she could find. All the food in her room (specially stocked for the occasion), pounds upon pounds of her weight gain drugs, most of her furniture, and even the dorm's beloved pet cat. She was only stopped when Agnes's sister came looking for her.
She was disgraced and thrown in jail for three months. All the while her anger festered and brewed. She had finally done something she dreamt of, not out of curiosity or academic achievement, something she full heartedly wanted to do, and she ended up with her reputation in shreds and locked up in jail. Once she decided on what to do, breaking out of jail was exceedingly simple. She even picked up her stuff on the way out without anyone noticing. She finally grew a smile as she looked at the lab goggle and coat with a nefarious snicker.
"Dr. Sandon always said I reminded him of a little mad scientist, cackling around my experiments after I achieved success after success. Well, I guess if anyone could be raving super villain in real life, it'd be me. But there's so many options. How could I make them suffer for my humiliation?" Her smile grew, "Well world, you shunned my love of fat, corpulent bodies, lets see how well you do when I force it upon you! Already I feel hundreds of evil schemes stemming from that one concept. I could develop a drug that causes intense, . Maybe a drug that causes weight loss to be impossible!"
She took a big slurp of her drink as her mind bubble with ideas, "No, I'm thinking way too small. Maybe the drugs could be a fun side project, but I'm Opal Bianca Gass, I can do anything! With enough research and experiments, I pet I could do something really nuts! Like...like even create a ray gun that causes insatiable hunger. Enough to make someone actually devour another living person whole! My god...This sounds insane, but I know that if anyone could do this, I could!"
She thrust open the window and looked down upon the streets below with a menacing grin, "That's right world, run along your merry way of diets and looking down upon the overweight. Soon, very soon, you will learn to fear the wrath of Dr. Gass!" She slurped up the rest of her drink and threw it away. "Uuurp! Oooh, I guess my names pretty appropriate," she said with a bit of coy in her tone. Her grimace returned as she poked out her shapely rump, Pffffffffffffffffffttttt! "Gas of liberation. Now all I need to do is think of my first plan. World Domination might not be my best option at the moment, so I think I'll just have some fun. Hehehehehahaha....Mwahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"
"Excuse me, Miss? Could you keep it down? Some of us are trying to sleep!"
Opal slapped a hand over her mouth, "Uh, sorry. My bad. Note to self, need better headquarters in near future."