Quackhell

This guy is Sniper Eye. A mercenary giving amazing marksman abilities by cybernetic and technological means, he usually uses less than lethal armaments (mercy bullets, netcasters, birdshot, etc) through his cybernetic linked sniper rifle not because he is not bloodthirsty, but because he is a sadist who enjoys the hunt and wants to prolong the target's suffering for as long as possible.

Once The Animator (trademark and patent pending) creates a being he then abandons them to fate as he tries to make his getaway. One of his creations was a Cylon centurion. This 'toaster' became the Cylon Sniper. It has blended in with all the other freaks and has found employment as a soldier of fortune. Although where he got the gun is anybody's business. 

Singularity.
 
It all started with the Singularity.
 
It all ended with the Singularity.
 
Now it's time to put history onto a different path. A path where most of the people survive rather than die. Even if some have to die to make that path possible.
 
I am the new Singularity.
 
 
 

I'm grateful for the number of entries received--good to see the image inspired so many people.  I'm giving it to Flower Child, because I like the notion of someone taking down a heavy hitter like Grond in such a novel way.  Weaponized flower aromas---who knew?
 
Congratulations, BoloOfEarth.  You may post the next image, if you are so inclined.

Flower Power
 
This is what happens when you are bitten by a radioactive flower, you become imbued with the proportional power of plants !
[what ? Since when do flowers bite and surely if a flower is radioactive it withers and dies - Ed]
Able to withstand the weather in all its guises and cling on to any surface 
[that makes sense. Are you back on your medication ? -Ed]
Flower Power soars through the air delivering punches harder than steel !
[obviously not - Ed]
Here he comes to save the day !
[copyright infringement ! - Ed]
So who are you going to call ?
[copyright infringement 2 ! - Ed]

Grizzley Gill who works for the CSI in Vegas ? Ha ha.
 
Tobias Cromwell operates in San Francisco and often gets beaten up leading to the nickname Ironside particularly due to his British ancestry and surname. As a result he is not too popular with anyone of Irish descent. 

Ray Scofield was once known as The Daring Daisy a member of the 60s superteam Flower Power. However while attempting to bring a peaceful resolution to a campus protest he
ended up injuring several National Guardsmen and was arrested and sent to prison. Feeling abandoned and forgotten by his teammates and the public he emerged a free and very bitter man. He seeks revenge against his former allies and the entire world as The Daisy of Doom!!

Go ahead, reporter boy, laugh it up.  That's what they all do.  Frankly, that's kinda why I chose this ridiculous get-up.  You're a supervillain and you see some guy in an armored battlesuit?  You hit him with everything you got.  Facing off against your local dark avenger of the night?  You use your most lethal attacks, because you know he's not gonna give you an inch.  Guy in a flower costume?  You yuk it up and toss him aside like yesterday's newspaper.
 
Yeah, laugh all you want, but you're looking at one of the few individuals to take down Grond.  I mean, who knew he had such terrible allergies?  Still, it counts as a major win in my book, even if his sneezes did keep blowing me across the room.
 
The name?  Oh, yeah, I forgot to mention that.  I'm Flower Child.  No, I wasn't bitten by a radioactive venus flytrap.  Har dee har har.  I'm a botanist who found a way to weaponize flower aromas.  Even ordinary floral scents can leave you mildly dizzy, fatigued, or cause nausea.  Concentrate it up the wazoo and spray it into someone's nasal passages, and you can take someone down.  Doesn't matter to me whether they're sneezing up a storm, hacking up a lung, or are lulled into taking a quick snooze.  Down is down.
 
The only problem is, no superhero team will take me seriously enough to let me join.  Still, I can take down muggers, bank robbers, and minor-league supervillains - which is why I'm here in Toledo instead of a big city like Chicago or New York City.

Ray Scofield was once known as The Daring Daisy a member of the 60s superteam Flower Power. However while attempting to bring a peaceful resolution to a campus protest he
ended up injuring several National Guardsmen and was arrested and sent to prison. Feeling abandoned and forgotten by his teammates and the public he emerged a free and very bitter man. He seeks revenge against his former allies and the entire world as The Daisy of Doom!!

Dave Frankenship as Daisy Fresh started his superhero life as a product spokesperson in a series of popular commercials in which he defeated fictional bad-smelling villains primarily by using gadgets which squirted fabric softener at them.
 
The real villain Piledriver, who surprisingly doesn't watch much TV, mistook him for a real superhero who was battling real villains when one of the commercials was filming. Daisy Fresh ended up defeating Piledriver by desperately shooting fabric softener into his eyes then dropping a camera crane onto his head.
 
The company was pleased by the publicity from Daisy Fresh's battle and upgraded Dave's gadgets and costume so that he could function as a low-level super. Mostly Daisy Fresh does commercials and public appearances. But whenever a pushover villain strikes, Daisy Fresh just might be the superhero who shows up to save the day!

Kreman Seamore is a flower shop employee who at night becomes The Pansy, flower guardian of Skid Row. He uses flower and plant-based gadgets against the crime lord known only as Audry The Second, who's greed needs constant feeding.

"Good day, sirs and madam.  Ah, I believe you must be the members of Foxbat Force.  Welcome to the Justice Tower, home to the city's premiere superhero team.  I'm Jeeves, the team's butler and man-servant.  Might I take your cowl, Mr. Foxbat, sir?  Or your lab coat, Professor Steriaca?  I apologize that my masters are not in residence at the moment, but I have alerted them that they have visitors, and I expect them to arrive shortly.
 
"My mask?  Yes, sirs and madam, I realize it's hardly necessary, but it find it helps me fit in better with my employers.  Makes them more comfortable, as it were.  Ah, Ms. Batfox, I see you're admiring my walking stick.  As you surmised, it does give me the ability to defend myself, and even to give a healthy jolt of electricity to ruffians seeking to damage the Justice Tower or its residents."

"Please, come this way into the sitting room and I can bring you some refreshments while you wait for your hosts to arrive.  Ah, Exoskeleton Man -- might I call you Mr. Man? -- please don't handle the artwork.  That is an original Bartlett, and my masters would not be pleased to see it damaged or stolen."
 
"Really, Mr. Foxbat, I must protest.  Having your cohort Harmonious Fist restrain me is taking liberties I simply cannot allow.  I must insist you release me at once, or I will be forced to take action against you.  (sigh)  Well, sirs and madam, you certainly can't say that you haven't been warned."
 
WHAM!  BAM!  BASH!  POW!  ZZZAP!  KA-POW!  BLAM!  GLOP-GLOP-GLOP-GLOP!
 
"There, now, was that really necessary?  Tsk, tsk, you've damaged my exterior as well.  I'll have to replace this entire outfit, as well as sections of my epidermis.  Why, yes, Mr. Man, I am in fact a robot.  Now if you would all be so kind as to wait within the restraining resin I have applied, I'm sure my masters will be here shortly to turn you over to the authorities.  In the meantime, would any of you like some tea?"

... and now I want to know about the infamous WKRP incident.  I'm imagining something along the lines of:
 
Les Nessman:  "Oh my goodness! Oh, the humanity! People are running about| Turkeys are hitting the ground like sacks of wet cement!"