User:Sir Trent of Punchy

Manny and his Following
It all began in the summer of 666. Manny had just completed his seventh sacraficing of the hour, and was feeling rather lethargic. Shouldn't there be an easier way to do this rather than exerting his deathly energy reserves of pure raccoon smack? He then came upon the ingenious idea of creating his own super team if you will; a specifically adept group of cronies, servants, lackies - someone other than himself to do Manny's dirty, down right filthy awesome brilliant Mannyesque errands.

The Beginning of the Death Children
Deep down underneath the Satanic Church of Mannyland (by this time, its the fall of 666), in his lair draped with rich, velvet made from the finest blood of dear, Manny is busy brainwashing his newest recruits. After removing six sixths of the unsuspecting victims' brain, he inserted a microscopic chip, each programmed individually by Manny's crack team of Death Scientists, into the brain stem. The brain is then fused back into the shell of the skull. Once the now newly programmed Death Child has rested in their own cryogenic chamber for exactly 666 months, Manny's will shall be done.