Breaking Bane's Back

I appear in my chosen immortal form in front of Bane from the Batman comic book series. The super villain shits himself in terror seeing me tower over him in giant form. The steroids coursing through his blood begin to attack his muscles & immune system. I sneer at the contemptible piece of shit.

“I’ve got an idea, Bane. Let’s see how much you like it when a villain breaks your back.”

I pick Bane up with ease (like he as a child’s action figure doll) and bend his spine backwards until it snaps in half (in the location where my back injury occurred). Bane wails in agony feeling a minutia of the pain that I’ve experienced during my lifetime. I toss him to the ground like a broken toy then beat him into a puddle of blood & pulp with a Morningstar mace. Bane begins to experience the sensation of his moniker for the first time. Panic begins to race through his mind at how much trouble he’s in.

“Every one of you pieces of shit are going to suffer for the abuse that you’ve put me through. That’s a guarantee from me. You’re all going to regret the monster you’ve turned me into.”