Den Of Disasterous Delinquents! Superhero & Sherrif Unite!

High school. A place of learning, where the young amass knowledge for their futures. A place of awkwardness, development, successes and failures. For all the pros and cons, school should be a place where the learners and staff should feel safe. Here, in what was once Satan City, that was no longer the norm. Orange Star High was once a prominent and reliable education provider... Now, due to the actions of a powerful evil it was a sad and uncivilized place. The already unhealthy yet subtle 'status quo' was tipped on its head, and made worse than before!

The more shy and reserved students became belligerent and power hungry, their innermost dark desire to preside over the jocks and popular kids overtook them. As such, the bullied became the bullies. The geeks cast aside for their honest and good hobbies told their once-upon-a-time harassers what they should like and when to like it. The bookish types forced those that shoved them around and stole their books to sit in silence and read the novels they once shunned. Teenagers dissed for this size or physical capabilities became harsh and unforgiving drill instructors, working the ones that used to laugh at them down to the bone...

Perhaps there was a way to do away with this curse, at least here, to be rid of it here and to teach those that were bullies the weight of what they had been doing had been part of what made this possible. Today, one of Earth's heroes had arrived to see if he could do anything about it. On the roof of a building across from Orange Star High, stood the Makaimorph; a being clad from head to toe in deep crimson armor with a black Z etched onto the chest plate that had a bit of a glitter to it, silver accents across rims of the armor and a black tattered cape. The helmet worn by this mysterious do-gooder was like the jaw of a mighty beast, pointed eyes ablaze with a purifying white flame.

 "This injustice shall not stand..." The Makaimorph growled in a deep and imposing voice as they swiftly and silently flew across the road to land on the roof of the school. 'The question is, where do I begin? I can't seem to sense very many people that aren't corrupted...'