G'day mates.
Lord Zod here. Some background for you, I was not always a 'ero, you know. Growing up on the streets of Perth, downunder, I got me name from a comic book I had read. Lord Zod was me favorite villian. Hehehe.
I came to Paragon City cause I 'eard they needed lot of 'eroes. Zod, I said to me self, if they need that many 'eroes, crime must be good. So, in short order I was on probation with the Hellions. Problem was, I found I 'ad somthin that a villian can't 'ave, a heart. As me new mates were mugging an old mum for her pension, I found I had to help her. So I opened up on me crew with me weapon, bringing them all to the slammer and turning meself in as well.
I guess the judge realized me wantin to turn a new leaf, cause he sentenced me to ten years of community service, as a hero. Me gun was given back to me and an ID issued. Crikey!, just what I wanted. Now I swagger with the best of you, blowing away the street scum I almost became.
By the way, don't let me green mohawk or impossing looks get to ya, I'm really a sold softy inside. The respirator I wear is because of the bloody smog here. Me lungs just can't handle it. So, if ya need some backup, or just want to have a Bar-B and beers, let me know.
Later mates.
Lord Zod
