SCIENTIST SUPREME.

“Ladies and gentlemen, but mostly ladies, you are being drafted into the new Advanced Idea Mechanics, A.I.M. for short.”

[itsmntis-archive]

“They are antenea,” she says in reference to the two that grow out of her forehead. The word is elongated softly. The two in question begin to light up as her hand moves to fall over the one of the person next to her. “With them, I feel.”

[scientistsuprcme]

“Touch me and I will lock you in a lab and cut you open like the absolute science experiment you are.”

[galacticrocket]

“—does any of this gotta do with me? if not, i don’t care. i ain’t listenin’.”

[scientistsuprcme]

Monica just stared down at the creature in front of her, the gears in her brain turning rapidly as a devilish smirk spread across her face. “You’re one of those Halfworld abominations, aren’t you? How cute.”

[madamevipers]

❝ you must have a death wish if you’ve come to see me. what’s the special occasion? ❞

[scientistsuprcme]

“Must you continue to pretend like we aren’t colleagues, Ophelia? I’m a dedicated member of J.A.N.U.S., same as you. We’re equals.” Not that Monica really believed that, but she’d say it anyways for show.

[palewidows]

❝ does this mean you are volunteering to spar with me? i accept. ❞

[scientistsuprcme]

“I’m afraid a spar would be an unfair fight. I don’t tend to play fair.” Or even spar really, at all. Monica preferred to fight through her technology and gadgets rather than her fists.

[tumvipkibrisss-escorttt]

“I have no interest in this conversation. It’s really not you — well, it is — but if you wouldn’t mind, I’m starting to nod off.” 

[scientistsuprcme]

“If you’re no longer interested in hearing my offer to enhance your mutation then I can have someone escort you out.” A yellow suited henchman in the corner perked up a bit at Monica’s words, and a quick glare at him made him settle down as she turned her gaze back to Felicia. 

[xshadowpryde]

“Say that again? I was thinking about tamales.” 

[scientistsuprcme]

“Advanced Idea Mechanics is a cutting edge organization that’s dedicated to the technological development of the world that you live in. Or has your time on Krakoa made you forget about that world that it exists in?” 

[technocable]

“The old man isn’t around, so you’re stuck with me for a bit. C’mon— I’m more fun.”

[scientistsuprcme]

“Tell me-- your affliction, it’s techno-organic, yes?”

[gxmbiitarchive]

“I’ve been rockin’ the wrong ensemble! No more low cut boob windows for me, I’m goin’ full western now.” 

[scientistsuprcme]

“And you all wonder why no one takes mutants seriously.”

[scientistsuprcme]

antdad​:

scott obliged, turning to face monica with both arms folded across his chest, “i don’t think this is something you should be discussing with me. i can get you in contact with hank. these aren’t my explanations to give.”

“See, Scotty, that’s not really gonna do. My Hank doesn’t really like me and I have a feeling yours won’t either. You are much more palatable.” And malleable, at that. After Monica tried to force Hank Pym of Earth-616 to listen to her by trapping him in energy releasing jelly, she wasn’t sure she wanted to bother with another Hank.

[scientistsuprcme]

► GENERAL INFORMATION

FULL NAME & ALIAS: doctor monica rappaccini/scientist supreme CURRENT TEAM(S): j.a.n.u.s., a.i.m. PREVIOUS ALIASES: your answer here AGE: 40s MULTIVERSAL ORIGIN: earth-616

GENDER IDENTITY: female (she/her) SEXUALITY:  aromantic/bisexual NATIONALITY:  american ETHNICITY: cuban-american

► APPEARANCE

FACE CLAIM: carmela zumbado SPECIAL / RECOGNIZABLE FEATURES: none HAIR COLOR: black EYE COLOR: blue ACCENT: none CURRENT COSTUME: seen here

► BACKGROUND

CURRENT HOME: has a private room in a.i.m.’s headquarters PAST OCCUPATION: scientist CURRENT OCCUPATION: still scientist, just more of a terrorist SNAP STATUS: n/a

► RELATIONS

SIBLING(S): none PARTNER(S): bruce banner (ex-fling) CHILDREN: carmilla black (adopted daughter) PARENT(S): unnamed

► HEADCANONS/FUN FACTS

monica suffers from narcissistic personality disorder (npd), so she values herself very highly and because of this her ego is very inflated now that she’s scientist supreme

carmilla is technically not actually her daughter, but I’d like to think that monica might have used one of her eggs to create carmilla’s embryo sample from the start due to how important the project that gave carmilla her powers was to her.

but hey maybe she’s lying about that to hold the real mom card over carmilla’s head

who knows

she absolutely HATES m.o.d.o.k.

I carry some of my inspiration of her from the m.o.d.o.k. show on hulu with some obvious revisions, but she’s just so unhinged on there and I love it

► WANTED CONNECTIONS

none at the moment

[scientistsuprcme]

@scorpivn​

Monica’s crowning achievement in her life would never be her work in antitoxins that she won a Nobel Prize for back during her time in school. No, that was just the beginning of her lifelong string of work in creating the poisons that she once strived to put an end to. It didn’t take long after she joined the field fresh out of school to realize that humanity didn’t deserve saving. Men in her field treated her like a laughing stock, and then she joined A.I.M. only to have MODOK do the same. Bastard. 

But she clawed her way to Scientist Supreme, and despite her hardships, even had a daughter along the way. When Carmilla was just an embryo she was one of the subjects of Monica’s true crowning achievement, wanting to test the limits of implanting humans with immunity to all known toxicities. And in the end, Carmilla was the only surviving sample. It was a sign, really. Her samples always showed the most promise, and when she was a child Monica even grew to accept her as her own. A daughter. She even foolishly hoped that one day Carmilla would grow to take over her title as Scientist Supreme. But then their paths diverged for several years, and all of that valuable time to raise a child was wasted away. Not that Monica really had time for any of that anyways.

But it had been nice to have Carmilla working for her at A.I.M. again, back where she truly belonged. Monica cared about the girl, and not just because there was thousands of hours and dollars put into creating her. So when Carmilla suddenly up and left the A.I.M. headquarters several weeks ago, her displeasure was well known. Yellow suited employees steered clear of her, scared to get caught in one of her several fits of anger. 

It was fine, she was fine. So what if Carmilla wanted to be ungrateful about everything Monica provided her? But then Carmilla was walking into her lab and she lowered her goggles to glare at the younger girl. Two A.I.M. goons exchanged glances with each other before quickly scrambling to grab their guns as they rushed out the door behind Carmilla, and Monica set her pipette down on the table and slowly pulled her gloves off. “I’m surprised Greggory let you in,” She’ll have to test a new toxin on him later or come up with something equally as awful. “If you’re coming here to pick up your things, I’ve already had them incinerated.” 

[comicsiswild]

Ant-Man & Wasp (2011) #3

[notshehulk]

“Yeah, I’m good at what I do, but you really think that a lawyer would solve that?” 

[scientistsuprcme]

“Maybe not, but I figured an introduction was in order. I’ve heard so much about you. Or well, the other you from Earth-616. Me and Bruce go all the way back to University. Not your Bruce, but still.” Did Monica need to mention that she’d stolen all of Bruce’s work on antitoxins to get herself a Nobel Prize? No, that didn’t seem relevant here. “Monica Rappaccini, Scientist Supreme of A.I.M.”

[scientistsuprcme]

bruban​:

“It’s - it’s a little more complicated than that,” Bruce laughed awkwardly. This whole conversation was complicated, actually. Quickly beginning to regret even trying to explain, he brushed a hand through his greying hair. His tone was patient, but strained. “I really won’t know how to explain it to you if you don’t tell me where you’re confused. What’s the problem here? What do you need help understanding?”

“Oh, you don’t need to explain anything to me. I’m familiar of how the concept of the multiverse works. Very familiar. I’m sure if you met my Bruce, he’d attest to the same thing.” And also probably call Monica a lying thief while he was at it, but hey. This Bruce didn’t have to know about that complicated relationship. It was like a fresh slate, right? “If you’re here for a tour of the labs, I’d be happy to show you around A.I.M.’s current projects.” The ones that weren’t classified, at least.

[antdad]

“mhm, yeah – no, i’m listening.”

[scientistsuprcme]

“Please, your pacing is going to make me start to stress out.” And Monica never stressed out. Okay, maybe that was a slight lie, but she never outwardly showed when she was stressed out. The scientist ran A.I.M. like a tight ship, and she’d be damned if anyone stood in her way of that. And Ant-Man pacing around in her office was starting to tip-toe that line. “If you’re not going to explain to me the science behind the Pym Particles, that’s fine. I’ll figure it out myself. Just please, get the hell out of my office before your stress sweat stains my carpet.”

[talokanilarrogance]

Every step upon the surface made his lip curl and his mood sour but Namor persisted. There was no other choice. Not anymore. The cold winds disturbed the sand at his bare feet and he folded his arms across his chest, stared across the water. This place’s air sat like oil in his lungs, along his skin. His frown deepened.

“Disgusting,” he said. “How do you all breathe like this?”

[scientistsuprcme]

“How fascinating.” The Scientist Supreme mused, not caring that she was practically theorizing out loud as she took in the man’s stature. He was certainly not human, but what then? There were wings at his ankles and he’d just crawled out of the water like he’d been living under there. Inhabiting it. “By exchanging the oxygen and carbon dioxide from the air. But I’m much more interested in how you breathe.”

[multivcrsus]

❝ for the last f@#$%& time, my name is karla. doctor karla sofen. not carol! ❞ moonstone inhales a sharpened breath, foxlike grin replacing an otherwise impetuous scowl. ❝ now, do you have anything of worth to say, or do you intend to continue wasting my time? ❞

[scientistsuprcme]

Monica pretended to check an imaginary watch from underneath her lab coat sleeve as she waited for the blonde to finish before looking back up at her with a piercing glare. “Are you done with the theatrics yet?” The labs were busy today and as the Scientist Supreme, employees of A.I.M. rarely acted without her approval. “If you don’t want to work with me on this project, then you could just say so. I don’t have time for childish outbursts.” She got enough of that from Carmilla as it was.