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Post by Venom on Aug 4, 2007 1:15:29 GMT -5
He had grown tired of laying low, Peter had taken everything from him... his job, his health, even the girl he loved... and now it was time for another attempt for revenge against the arachnid pest.
He climbed into Peters' window, the place empty for the moment and quite junkie in appearance. He felt his symbiote pull back, taking the form of a dark suit as he wandered around the room. He knew everything about Peter, where he lived, where he worked, and even whom he loved and cared about, a trait passed on from the symbiote along with the arachnids powers.
He sat down at the chair at his desk, crossing his legs and awaiting his friendly neighborhood spider-man to come in through the door... there would be no reason for him to know that he was there, after all he was also gifted with the Spider-sense unable to work on him.
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Post by Peter Parker / Spiderman on Aug 4, 2007 21:42:25 GMT -5
Peter landed nicely on his small balcony. He quickly walked in the room and immediately pulled his mask off (it was almost instinctual to do whenever he arrived home, and he would often scold himself for times that it was unnecessary to do). Peter went straight to his bed and got on his knees beside it, sifting through dirty laundry and crumpled papers... I know it's here somewhere! he thought. He was completely unaware of the other presence before him.
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Post by Venom on Aug 4, 2007 22:49:03 GMT -5
A black webbing suddenly shot out of Venoms wrist and bound Peters' hand against the wall, in which he stood up. "Hello Peter... good to see you again." He gave him a dark and sinister smile, dark rings under his eyes was a sign that he was addicted to the power of the symbiote, the same fate that happened to Peter as well which caused him to lash out at those he loved.
"You know Peter, despite everything you've taken from me, everything you've destroyed in my life... there's only one thing I can thank you for, and that is giving me the power to get my revenge." He still had much hatred for Peter, for he had taken everything... he would soon return the favor with the dark plot he was beginning to form.
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Post by Peter Parker / Spiderman on Aug 5, 2007 14:57:57 GMT -5
One moment Peter was on his knees in his mess, and the next, his side slams against the wall beside him, pulled over by his own arm. His face twisted in scared confusion as he examined his wrist for a quick moment, immediately recognizing that black and grey webbing that belongs only to the villain who has made him risk the most.
He shot his glance at Venom as he revealed himself from the shadows and spoke to Peter. Harry was right about his survival... but he looked different. More synical... more attached to the symbiote. Peter slowly shook his head in disbelief, "...Venom... how did you... survive?"
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Post by Venom on Aug 7, 2007 1:18:45 GMT -5
He gave Peter a quick smile as he walked towards Peter with his hands in his pockets, "Your not the only one with a few tricks Peter." He knelt down by Peter, giving him somewhat of a sick and twisted smile, "Besides thats my secret to know and for you to find out." He grabbed Peter by the throat and threw him through the still open window, "I'm here for what you owe me... the price shall be paid..."
The dark clothing soon came alive as it spawned across him, covering even his face, as he drew closer to the window until finally he was in sight. Unlike before, Venom seemed to speak with two voices, a sign of the strong bond that was now between himself and the symbiote. "... with your blood."
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Carnage
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Hiya Dollface.
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Post by Carnage on Aug 7, 2007 4:55:27 GMT -5
(Just a quick note: Venom refers to himself in second person(we, us) not first(me, my, I))
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Post by Peter Parker / Spiderman on Aug 7, 2007 17:21:21 GMT -5
Flying out of the widnow, Peter immediately thwipped himself up against the building across from his apartment complex. He quickly crawled up the side of it till he reached the top and stood up, nursing his wrist abit, seeing as it was nearly dislocated when Venom barbarically yanked him from the wall... not really caring that his own webbing was VERY strong.
Peter touched his cheek with his fingertips, realizing he had left his mask behind. Well no time for that... but this was at least a good opportunity to take this fight elsewhere, "You want me, Venom??? " he shouted quizically,"Catch me if you can!!!"
And with that, he leapt off the edge of the building, and began webbing his way through the allys as as to get the edge of town...
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Post by Venom on Aug 7, 2007 18:01:33 GMT -5
Peter's taunt seem to enrage both Eddie and the symbiote, and as such they seemed to be in almost perfect unison. As Venom leaped out the window to try and slam into Peter, he went swinging away as the cement wall cracked beneath Venoms' brute physical strength. He seemed to be more bulky than before, a sign that the symbiote had been on far longer than before, for last time it had been on for a few days while this time he had it for several weeks, making the merge all the more complete.
He shot a black webbing, swinging to the roof-tops and then leaping roof to roof, this way Peter couldn't keep track of his location. Suddenly Eddie leaped off the edge, shooting a zip-line and swinging both feet towards Peter in an attempt to knock him off his own line and to the ground.
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Post by Harry Osborn on Aug 9, 2007 13:12:53 GMT -5
{{As promised, in for the rescue.}}
Swooping down from the sky, Harry rammed the glider into Venom at breakneck speed, breaking his web-line and sending him hurtling head over heels to a nearby rooftop. Peter may not be able to sense Venom’s position, but with his goggles in place, Harry could trace Venom’s every move…so long as he was looking.
Pivoting around to face Peter, Harry pulled a crumpled piece of red cloth from his belt, “lose something?” He tossed the facemask to his friend, “I just can’t leave you alone, can I?”
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Post by Peter Parker / Spiderman on Aug 9, 2007 22:39:09 GMT -5
Peter turned around as soon as he heard the familiar whirr of Harry's glider, and watched as Venom was caught off guard and rammed aside. He hadn't even the slightest idea that Venom was so close... if Harry hadn't been there, Peter would've been knocked down like nothing... what great timing!
He swung along the side of the building closest to him and latched on to the edge of the roof. He climbed up and onto it, so as to get face-to-face with his dear friend in paintball gear (or so he liked to jokingly call it).
Peter smirked and stood as Harry spoke to him, "That's the way it should be," he replyed. He took the mask and pulled it up over his face. The edge of town was not too far away... but they needed to get there fast, seeing as Venom was alot quicker to recover from things than either of them, "Harry, we need to take this out of the city. People could get hurt if we duke it out here..."
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Post by Venom on Aug 9, 2007 23:06:21 GMT -5
Venom had landed on his hands and feet, and much like Peter had anticipated, he did recover quickly... thanks to the symbiote. His tongue lashed out as he looked up at Harry floating on his hover-board, talking with Peter.
He wasn't about to give them time to attack and so, he shot two web-lines, the first to a building across from them and another to the bottom of Harry's glider. Suddenly Venom began to pull on the building siding, the wall beginning to crack and crumble, suddenly Venom pulled on the glider in an attempt to dismantle it from Harry while he pulled his other line, sending a pile of bricks straight towards Harry.
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Post by Harry Osborn on Aug 10, 2007 0:25:25 GMT -5
Glancing down to the streets below, Harry was able to see many ant-sized dots. He knew those “dots” were innocent people, pedestrians out enjoying cool, a pre-dawn stroll. If they stayed put and faced off with Venom here, bystanders could be injured…or worse. Peter was right; they had to take this fight away from any residential or commercial areas…for everyone’s safety.
“Lead the way Pete,” Harry called as he looked up at the now masked Spiderman. “I’ll be right behi…” the unmistakable sound of a thiwp interrupted his thoughts and a split second later, Harry felt the Sky Stick bob like a small rowboat caught in a gentle wave. What the…? Black webbing zipped past his front and latched onto the unstable, rotten brick wall beside him.
Harry tried to angle the glider to face Venom, but was held fast by a web stand connected to the board. That’s what the jerk was. Even though Venom could not see his face, Harry sent a ferocious snarl in his direction. He was about to shout out a challenge to the oily creature, when the brick wall beside him began to crumble and tear loose from its supports.
All thoughts of tongue lashing Eddie fled Harry’s mind as new images of what could happen if the wall impacted him poured in. Not only could his glider be crushed under the weight of the stone, but so could he…and much more easily at that. Sure he could heal quickly…and he rose from the dead once…but Harry wasn’t about to put his regenerative abilities to the test this way.
The Sky Stick wasn’t going anywhere with Venom’s webbing on it. Harry saw only one option…besides getting hit, of course. “Ah Hell,” with a mighty jump, Harry bailed from his glider, abandoning it to the hundreds of pounds of brick and mortar. He rolled on impact, ensuring that no part of his body absorbed too much pressure as he landed on a nearby cement roof. The stone collided with the Sky Stick a moment later knocking it out of the sky as both brick and glider tumbled down to the streets below.
{{That was a bit longer than I meant it to be…sorry.}}
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Post by Peter Parker / Spiderman on Aug 10, 2007 1:15:43 GMT -5
Almost instinctual, Peter dove off the roof and plummeted faster than the debris in time to make some quick web nets to catch it all... and he also managed to get a hold of the now damaged sky stick. Knowing Harry, he must have some way that it can at least be saved to make the journey out of this ally. Peter shot a couple of webb balls at Venom, hoping it would pose as a quick distraction while he swung over to Harry with the glider between his legs. But as he came only a few feet away from landing on the roof beside Harry, the sky stick began to aggresively shake and vibrate its way out from Peter's hold on it. He looked down to see the two foot placements glowing red... being drawn to Harry's boots. He let it free as he landed on the roof. Peter quickly glanced back to see how far Venom might be from them, but was only welcomed by dark webbing to his face... (sorry Venom, I just had too add that. I figured you'd do something like that at this point.  ) |
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Post by Venom on Aug 10, 2007 14:29:12 GMT -5
Two web-lines were shot against the edging of the building across from them, he had managed to jump over there in the confusion. He then pulled himself back and much like Peter did, he sling-shot himself straight towards Peter, both his feet heading to his upper abdomen. The inability to detect Venom combined with Peters' blocked vision would almost guarantee a direct hit...
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Post by Harry Osborn on Aug 11, 2007 0:08:26 GMT -5
Looking over the rooftop edge, Harry watched as Peter created nets to catch the falling debris, preventing it from raining upon on the civilians down below. Despite the predicament they were in, Harry smiled beneath his mask as he marveled at Peter's heroic instincts, instincts he'd acquired from years of doing his job. Inwardly, Harry hoped that he too would one day be as brave and courages as Spider-Man, but he feared--for more than one reason--that that day would be a long ways off.
Harry touched the remote that would summon his glider back to him as Peter approached. Peter had more important things to attend to than playing fetch to Harry's equipment, but he did give a nod of thanks to Peter as he landed close by. Hopping into place aboard the Sky Stick, Harry did a preliminary sweep of its systems.
The glider was damaged, but would serve its purposes for the night...he hoped. Harry knew that if he had to, he'd be able to temporarily repair the servos, but it'd only be a quick patch and wouldn't hold for long. As long as I don't have to run the Indy 500 with this thing, it should be fine.. As if reading his mind, the glider choked in a protesting response, but kept running. At least there's that.
Hearing a savage snarl, Harry looked up to see Venom sweeping in fast to Peter...and to his horror, Peter wasn't moving out of the way. Harry had been so transfixed on his own problem that he hadn't noticed Peter being blinded by black webbing, but he saw it now and wasn't going to let Venom ambush Peter that easily...or cheaply. Urging the sputtering glider forward, Harry thrust himself in-between Peter and Eddie, all the while reminiscing about the last time he'd placed himself between his friend and the enraged ex-photographer. At least he doesn't have blades this time, he thought belatedly.
Eddie may not have had spears, but he did have speed and force on his side. Venom impacted Harry in his diaphragm, violently knocking the wind from his body. Harry crumpled to the roof, coughing and gaging for breath. The Sky Stick, in imitation of its owner it seemed, likewise tumbled to the concrete and emitted a couple of exhausted chokes.
{{Nice sig by the way Pete! ;D}}
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