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Post by Master Of Magnet on Jul 2, 2019 17:30:54 GMT -8
"Mine was. She was falling, I reacted too rashly. Instead of saving Gwen, the sudden stop...broke Gwen's neck." Peter said, closing his eyes. "And yet...here I am...because...I can't let that happen again. Let fear control me like it did that night on the bridge."
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"Well you have to keep in mind other clones, evil twins from other realties, robot dupes, magic and shapeshifters." Spider-Bot said to her. "Oh...holograms as well...and Chameleon. He is the worst."
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"Sending me...because...you are scared huh?" Joyce scoffed. "What a coward." She said as she began to walk.
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Post by Pianah Person on Jul 2, 2019 18:01:42 GMT -8
"Mine was. She was falling, I reacted too rashly. Instead of saving Gwen, the sudden stop...broke Gwen's neck." Peter said, closing his eyes. "And yet...here I am...because...I can't let that happen again. Let fear control me like it did that night on the bridge." -------- "Well you have to keep in mind other clones, evil twins from other realties, robot dupes, magic and shapeshifters." Spider-Bot said to her. "Oh...holograms as well...and Chameleon. He is the worst." -------- "Sending me...because...you are scared huh?" Joyce scoffed. "What a coward." She said as she began to walk. "God... I... then if I hadn't missed... I could have..." said Peter, feeling somewhat sick to his stomach thinking about the fact that he could have very easily killed Gwen. "Oh, god..." He clutched his head. He just didn't know what to say. --- "Well, I guess you're right... cloning is now very frequent... I should know, having bad experiences with a clone." said Sarah. --- "Coward, no. Artist, yes. I love it when someone close to the person that is going to be killed does the job." said Bombshell. "Now keep walking. Tell him that you want to talk privately."
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Post by Master Of Magnet on Jul 3, 2019 6:59:57 GMT -8
"Don't torture yourself on might have beens. We did that enough as a kid." Older Peter looked at him. "Pete...she loved you...me...us. That is all that mattered. Would her life have been better without us? Maybe...or maybe she would have been a direct victim of Miles Warren's perversions, or a casualty of some supervillian fight we were not there for or....someone kidnapped her because of her dad. It isn't us that put her in danger...exactly. We live in dangerous times. Think of it as...she lived as long as she did because...we were there. At least...that is what I tell myself."
He sighed. "Look...worrying is what cost me MJ. I treated her like she was made of paper mache when in truth the woman could dent Cap's shield with her willpower. Because i didn't want her to die like Gwen did. If I can do one thing here...that is...keeping you from such a mistake. Find balance between keeping them safe, and letting them be themselves. Both of you and your love lives. And Ben...don't break bad please."
"I broke Bad?" Ben asked.
Older Peter sighed. "You became your own version of the Jackal in my world, made a company that specialized in cloning and began to bring everyone back from the dead that died that were close to Spider-Man, but something went wrong and most of them returned to death. I mean a lot of us got closure...they got closure. And no...you didn't get around to Ben...you were wanting consent."
"I...wait...WHAT?" Ben asked.
"You felt your life was stolen again due to the clone that posed as you and died. This was your way of coming back from that and...I should have followed my gut. But different you...different life...smarter Peter." He pointed at Peter. "He found you again."
"God damn...I owe you Pete." Ben said.
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"You're having good ones now. I'm a clone. Furor is a clone." Gregory pointed. "See? We don't all bite...you." He paused. "I bit a few bad guys. Shoulder wounds. They had guns...kids were involved. Just because I got super speed, doesn't mean it works well with symbiote anger."
"It was kids your age. I saw you suffer enough. No others will. Besides, they could heal..." The Amok symbiote spoke.
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"Denial much asshole. You're the Decepticon bug...aren't you? Bombstrike...Bomb Shelter...whatever." Joyce said as she walked. "You are a coward. You could squash him. But...I guess chicks don't dig the grill." Joyce tried to stop. "I...you're...silencing me...but..won't...stop...can't..." She then lost her ability to talk as the order was fully processed.
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SPIDOC turned his head. "Hmm?" He then looked up at a tower. "Mr. Here by Technicality. I need you for something..."
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Post by Pianah Person on Jul 3, 2019 7:54:18 GMT -8
"Don't torture yourself on might have beens. We did that enough as a kid." Older Peter looked at him. "Pete...she loved you...me...us. That is all that mattered. Would her life have been better without us? Maybe...or maybe she would have been a direct victim of Miles Warren's perversions, or a casualty of some supervillian fight we were not there for or....someone kidnapped her because of her dad. It isn't us that put her in danger...exactly. We live in dangerous times. Think of it as...she lived as long as she did because...we were there. At least...that is what I tell myself." He sighed. "Look...worrying is what cost me MJ. I treated her like she was made of paper mache when in truth the woman could dent Cap's shield with her willpower. Because i didn't want her to die like Gwen did. If I can do one thing here...that is...keeping you from such a mistake. Find balance between keeping them safe, and letting them be themselves. Both of you and your love lives. And Ben...don't break bad please." "I broke Bad?" Ben asked. Older Peter sighed. "You became your own version of the Jackal in my world, made a company that specialized in cloning and began to bring everyone back from the dead that died that were close to Spider-Man, but something went wrong and most of them returned to death. I mean a lot of us got closure...they got closure. And no...you didn't get around to Ben...you were wanting consent." "I...wait...WHAT?" Ben asked. "You felt your life was stolen again due to the clone that posed as you and died. This was your way of coming back from that and...I should have followed my gut. But different you...different life...smarter Peter." He pointed at Peter. "He found you again." "God damn...I owe you Pete." Ben said. --------- "You're having good ones now. I'm a clone. Furor is a clone." Gregory pointed. "See? We don't all bite...you." He paused. "I bit a few bad guys. Shoulder wounds. They had guns...kids were involved. Just because I got super speed, doesn't mean it works well with symbiote anger." "It was kids your age. I saw you suffer enough. No others will. Besides, they could heal..." The Amok symbiote spoke. ----------- "Denial much asshole. You're the Decepticon bug...aren't you? Bombstrike...Bomb Shelter...whatever." Joyce said as she walked. "You are a coward. You could squash him. But...I guess chicks don't dig the grill." Joyce tried to stop. "I...you're...silencing me...but..won't...stop...can't..." She then lost her ability to talk as the order was fully processed. ----------- SPIDOC turned his head. "Hmm?" He then looked up at a tower. "Mr. Here by Technicality. I need you for something..."Peter looked at Ben. "Well... you could say we're even... you're the one who convinced me not to leave when Aunt May passed away." said Peter to Ben. --- Sarah smiled at them, finally feeling a bit safer around them. Spider-Gwen smiled at this as she held on to Spider-Bot's hand. "She's starting to feel at home." said Gwen softly to Spider-Bot. --- "Yes, you will only say what I want you to say... and it's Bombshell. And I would be able to squash your boy... but I think death from a loved one just tickles my fancy." said Bombshell in Joyce's mind. "Now use your feminine charm to entice him." --- GWENDOS floated to SPIDOC. "Who tha heck are you callin'?" uttered GWENDOS.
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Post by Master Of Magnet on Jul 3, 2019 8:10:17 GMT -8
"Guess i was paying it forward. See? We're keeping ourselves from getting fat or...spitting on the graves of Captain Stacy and...God damn...did your me come back from that?" Ben asked.
"He did." Peter nodded.
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"This was always home." Spider-Bot said.
"I suppose it is." Gregory said as Amok returned to looking like clothes.
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"Fuck you." Joyce struggled to bite her lip as she got closer.
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"You didn't hear that mental shudder? I think something is wrong, so I asked out technical fellow Spider-Totem to check it out. Might as well make use of an ace detective hero if we are holing them up." SPIDOC said.
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"Wish you gave me more to go on. Bad feeling, start by the kitchen. I mean, he is a giant floating head that reads minds, why be so vague?"
"Well I think it's a privacy issue. I mean, would you just jump into people's brains all willy nilly because of a bad feeling? I mean someof these guys lost an Aunt. And that poor kid."
"I am still mad we were not asked to get down there. I mean I know I like my training sessions and..." The one summoned opened the door. "What DON'T you see here?"
"A cheese sandwich?"
"No..." The figure walked in. "Look at the knives."
"One is missing." The larger man paused. "Uh Oh DW...what are we gonna do?"
"Well since my brief time as Arachnoduck means I could be a target if this...Morlun guy ever shows up...I better do something to earn the offer of back up." The caped, smaller man raised an odd gun. "Alright Launchpad...Let's Get Dangerous." Darkwing Duck smiled as they went after Joyce.
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Post by Pianah Person on Jul 3, 2019 8:18:06 GMT -8
"Guess i was paying it forward. See? We're keeping ourselves from getting fat or...spitting on the graves of Captain Stacy and...God damn...did your me come back from that?" Ben asked. "He did." Peter nodded. ----------- "This was always home." Spider-Bot said. "I suppose it is." Gregory said as Amok returned to looking like clothes. ----------- "Fuck you." Joyce struggled to bite her lip as she got closer. ----------- "You didn't hear that mental shudder? I think something is wrong, so I asked out technical fellow Spider-Totem to check it out. Might as well make use of an ace detective hero if we are holing them up." SPIDOC said. ----------- "Wish you gave me more to go on. Bad feeling, start by the kitchen. I mean, he is a giant floating head that reads minds, why be so vague?" "Well I think it's a privacy issue. I mean, would you just jump into people's brains all willy nilly because of a bad feeling? I mean someof these guys lost an Aunt. And that poor kid." "I am still mad we were not asked to get down there. I mean I know I like my training sessions and..." The one summoned opened the door. "What DON'T you see here?" "A cheese sandwich?" "No..." The figure walked in. "Look at the knives." "One is missing." The larger man paused. "Uh Oh DW...what are we gonna do?" "Well since my brief time as Arachnoduck means I could be a target if this...Morlun guy ever shows up...I better do something to earn the offer of back up." The caped, smaller man raised an odd gun. "Alright Launchpad...Let's Get Dangerous." Darkwing Duck smiled as they went after Joyce. "Well, at least that's good, right?" asked Peter before noticing Joyce. "Hey, Joyce... what's up? You still gonna consider marriage even with me having the Gauntlet in my place?" --- Sarah then looked at her mother and smiled. "I guess you were right, mother." said Sarah. --- "No, but now I'm feeling it..." said GWENDOS.
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Post by Master Of Magnet on Jul 5, 2019 18:15:05 GMT -8
"Dude...do you know how to TALK to women?" Older Peter looked at him. "What's next, are you going to ask Harry out to go see the new Lion King Movie in spite of punching his Dad in the head multiple times, and possibly him? Not sure where this Harry stands in the Goblin Heirarchy yet."
Older Peter steps forward. "You do it like this: Look Joyce, you know he is taking a huge undertaking with that thing. Him having it would throw Thanos simply because you would expect Adam Warlock or someone to have it. It's the old power/responsibility thing, you understand right? Too many people are tearing up all the right places for it. It works because it is literally crazy because...I dunno how strong she is here, but I kind of recall getting one Hell of a shiner from Proxima Midnight and that was with the Spider-Sense in my dimension."
"Dude...I thinks he gets it." Ben said. "Is it something you can't tell...well other him's Joyce?"
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"She usually is." Spider Lady walked up.
"The first one." Gregory looked at her.
"Oh...oh God. Wow...he...Jackal did that because I..." Spider Lady froze.
"No. You were inspirational. This was Spider-Venom betraying me. None of that Patricia Parker." Gregory looked at her. "We owe you."
"We would not be free if you did not show us it could be done." Furor added.
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"It is why I asked Darkwing. Won't see him coming." SPIDOC said to her.
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"Ok, so the 3D imagery shows the footsteps to be a bit off." Darkwing said, holding a device made by SPIDOC. "like the person walking out was struggling against something."
"Like head grabbing aliens?" Launchpad asked.
"No more horror movies after 10 Launchpad. It is affecting your brain. No. This strikes me of works akin to Tuskernini and Quackerjack: Mind control. Partially effective likely due to a strong will resisting. The subject is not them self." Darkwing then adjust his gun. "Knockout Gas should do it. Hopefully."
"How do you know that DW?" Launchpad asked.
"Count how many times you were mind controlled in your life Big Fella, and leave out the pre me Duckburg era." Darkwing looks as Launchpad begins to count. "I rest my case."
"Wow...who hasn't brainwashed me?" Launchpad asked.
"Dr. Fossil, Liquidator (Only because his sale jargon confused you too much that one time he tried), Ammonia Pine and Splatter Phoenix...who i lost track if she is dead or not." Darkwing walked.
"I think she missed the Turpentine bath that last fight." Launchpad said. "Her own fault really, you told her that railing was bad."
"Huh...so she learned to control her fall. About time." Darkwing said.
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Post by Pianah Person on Jul 5, 2019 18:27:35 GMT -8
"Dude...do you know how to TALK to women?" Older Peter looked at him. "What's next, are you going to ask Harry out to go see the new Lion King Movie in spite of punching his Dad in the head multiple times, and possibly him? Not sure where this Harry stands in the Goblin Heirarchy yet." Older Peter steps forward. "You do it like this: Look Joyce, you know he is taking a huge undertaking with that thing. Him having it would throw Thanos simply because you would expect Adam Warlock or someone to have it. It's the old power/responsibility thing, you understand right? Too many people are tearing up all the right places for it. It works because it is literally crazy because...I dunno how strong she is here, but I kind of recall getting one Hell of a shiner from Proxima Midnight and that was with the Spider-Sense in my dimension." "Dude...I thinks he gets it." Ben said. "Is it something you can't tell...well other him's Joyce?" ---------- "She usually is." Spider Lady walked up. "The first one." Gregory looked at her. "Oh...oh God. Wow...he...Jackal did that because I..." Spider Lady froze. "No. You were inspirational. This was Spider-Venom betraying me. None of that Patricia Parker." Gregory looked at her. "We owe you." "We would not be free if you did not show us it could be done." Furor added. --------- "It is why I asked Darkwing. Won't see him coming." SPIDOC said to her. ---------- "Ok, so the 3D imagery shows the footsteps to be a bit off." Darkwing said, holding a device made by SPIDOC. "like the person walking out was struggling against something." "Like head grabbing aliens?" Launchpad asked. "No more horror movies after 10 Launchpad. It is affecting your brain. No. This strikes me of works akin to Tuskernini and Quackerjack: Mind control. Partially effective likely due to a strong will resisting. The subject is not them self." Darkwing then adjust his gun. "Knockout Gas should do it. Hopefully." "How do you know that DW?" Launchpad asked. "Count how many times you were mind controlled in your life Big Fella, and leave out the pre me Duckburg era." Darkwing looks as Launchpad begins to count. "I rest my case." "Wow...who hasn't brainwashed me?" Launchpad asked. "Dr. Fossil, Liquidator (Only because his sale jargon confused you too much that one time he tried), Ammonia Pine and Splatter Phoenix...who i lost track if she is dead or not." Darkwing walked. "I think she missed the Turpentine bath that last fight." Launchpad said. "Her own fault really, you told her that railing was bad." "Huh...so she learned to control her fall. About time." Darkwing said. "I still am awkward around women, older me." said Peter. "I still have to try and play it carefully, though I know Joyce can defend herself." Peter then noticed Joyce's nervous expression. He then went close to her. "Hey... it's something wrong?" asked Peter. "NOW!!! STAB HIM!!!" yelled Bombshell inside Joyce's head. --- Sarah looked at Patricia. "H... hi." said Sarah timidly. "Hey, Patricia!!! Great to see you again." said Gwenom, who was standing beside Dave. --- "Neato. So she'll be able to come back to reality and stop being ordered to do things she doesn't wanna do." said GWENDOS. Jill walked to GWENDOS. "When can I go back?" asked Jill. "When that Renaissance Killer who is terrorizing the Irish community is finally caught. You don't wanna be the next victim, do ya?" said GWENDOS. "I'll take my chances. I can't stay locked in this place forever." said Jill.
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Post by Master Of Magnet on Jul 5, 2019 18:51:20 GMT -8
Older Peter's Spider Sense flashed as Joyce moved. "I KNOW!! IT LET YOU MISS THE CUES!!"
Joyce's arm raised, only for a caped duck to jump and cling onto it. "I got her, just get the knife."
"Darkwing?" Older Peter looked before shooting a web at the knife.
"SPIDOC sent me, must have felt her getting brainjacked." Darkwing Duck said as Joyce grabbed him. "It's...brain...control." He strained as he was being pulled.
"Wait, you saw this coming?" Ben asked.
"Been there, did this...could save you the long list and spend 30 seconds on who wasn't brainwashed to attack me." Peter glared. "Because...they want to hurt Peter. Because the second we put on the mask, we lost the option to draw a line. our happiness is ours, mask on or off and we always need to fight."
Darkwing was tossed back. "Heck of a grip she has there." He said rubbing his head.
Joyce turned and lunged for the older Peter. "GIVE IT BACK!!!"
"Mister Spidey, you gotta talk. DW talks me out of these things when I get mind controlled. Ya gotta speak fromt he heart." Launchpad told him.
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"Hey...you ok?" Patricia said.
"Totally not his face. Dad is more masculine. Relax." Spider-Bot said.
"I dunno, he does kinda seem a little pansy like at times." Sabretooth spoke up.
"Creed, knock it off, or i will for you." Patricia shot him a look.
Creed smiled. "Hey, just trying to lighten the mood Parker. Girl is tense over the wrong guy." He looked. "Relax, being a Dad who isn't all that perfect myself, I can speak for one thing. No one wants to bash the guy that did this to you more or harder than your old man. Not even me, and I am the kind of guy whose problems don't get back up. If he was ever tyo break his no kill rule, it would be for you. That is what Dad's do."
"Some Dad's anyway." Gregory said sadly.
"Jackal is gonna get skinned for burning ya Kid. Telling ya now...no tolerance for lowly scavengers." Creed looked at him.
"Why is my you such a dick, but YOU you not?" Wade asked.
"I got wise. Apparently your me don't need no Adamantium Skull. it's already too think." Creed replied.
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"Protective Custody with us or your Dad? Because as soon as you show up, he will..." SPIDOC hovered there. "Most of us lost your sister Jill. Don't make us lose you too." He lifted his mask until he showed his saddened and grossly disproportionate face. "Please...we buried one Stacy too many as it is."
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Post by Pianah Person on Jul 5, 2019 19:09:35 GMT -8
Older Peter's Spider Sense flashed as Joyce moved. "I KNOW!! IT LET YOU MISS THE CUES!!" Joyce's arm raised, only for a caped duck to jump and cling onto it. "I got her, just get the knife." "Darkwing?" Older Peter looked before shooting a web at the knife. "SPIDOC sent me, must have felt her getting brainjacked." Darkwing Duck said as Joyce grabbed him. "It's...brain...control." He strained as he was being pulled. "Wait, you saw this coming?" Ben asked. "Been there, did this...could save you the long list and spend 30 seconds on who wasn't brainwashed to attack me." Peter glared. "Because...they want to hurt Peter. Because the second we put on the mask, we lost the option to draw a line. our happiness is ours, mask on or off and we always need to fight." Darkwing was tossed back. "Heck of a grip she has there." He said rubbing his head. Joyce turned and lunged for the older Peter. "GIVE IT BACK!!!" "Mister Spidey, you gotta talk. DW talks me out of these things when I get mind controlled. Ya gotta speak fromt he heart." Launchpad told him. ------ "Hey...you ok?" Patricia said. "Totally not his face. Dad is more masculine. Relax." Spider-Bot said. "I dunno, he does kinda seem a little pansy like at times." Sabretooth spoke up. "Creed, knock it off, or i will for you." Patricia shot him a look. Creed smiled. "Hey, just trying to lighten the mood Parker. Girl is tense over the wrong guy." He looked. "Relax, being a Dad who isn't all that perfect myself, I can speak for one thing. No one wants to bash the guy that did this to you more or harder than your old man. Not even me, and I am the kind of guy whose problems don't get back up. If he was ever tyo break his no kill rule, it would be for you. That is what Dad's do." "Some Dad's anyway." Gregory said sadly. "Jackal is gonna get skinned for burning ya Kid. Telling ya now...no tolerance for lowly scavengers." Creed looked at him. "Why is my you such a dick, but YOU you not?" Wade asked. "I got wise. Apparently your me don't need no Adamantium Skull. it's already too think." Creed replied. ------------ "Protective Custody with us or your Dad? Because as soon as you show up, he will..." SPIDOC hovered there. "Most of us lost your sister Jill. Don't make us lose you too." He lifted his mask until he showed his saddened and grossly disproportionate face. "Please...we buried one Stacy too many as it is." Peter went to Joyce and held her by the shoulders. "Joyce... listen to me... don't do this... I... I don't want to hurt you. You can hurt me as much as you want, but I'll never lay a hand on you. I love you, Joyce. Without you... life has no meaning." said Peter, speaking from his heart. --- Sarah nodded at Sabretooth, feeling reassured. Meanwhile, Maria was hiding in a room. Her parents were out there, and she was still drunk. She couldn't let them see her like this. She felt they would consider her a disgrace. She then starts crying silently. --- "Yeah... first we lost Uncle George... then Gwen... now I don't think our oul fella would want to lose you as well, Jill." said Jill's younger brother Tim. "I know, Tim... it's just that... I feel kinda boxed in." said Jill. She then looked at SPIDOC. "I... I'm sorry... I didn't mean to..." said Jill.
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Post by Master Of Magnet on Jul 5, 2019 19:48:58 GMT -8
"Peter...De...Decep..." Joyce tried to speak.
"Decep..." Darkwing pondered.
"Oh shit, I know this one." Older Peter strained. "The neck Pete...look for a metal module. Decepticon...bug guy. Shoots Cerebro Shells that override neural pathways. Find it...rip it off." He huffed. "God, i gotta work on my arms."
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"See...when you got a good version of a bad guy telling you it's cool, it's cool." Patricia said to Sarah.
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"Yo." The door pushed opened, revealing Spider-Rogue standing there. "Gal's come in to check on things and all i find is you crawling under a rock...again." She stared at her. "This ain't helping a dang thing, hiding like this. Yer's just drowning and swimmin' intot he deep end. This here is me throwing you a life preserver and divin' in."
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"I know...and I get it. It took me some time to be ok with hiding away myself." PETER said as he held his mask. "Just...there are those I can't save, those who refused to BE saved. But I can save you." SPIDOC said. "Some of the cure is worse than the disease, you know? The Hitman, he is gunning for this killer when he is not doing work...and that guy...you have better odds with Punisher on a bad day."
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Post by Pianah Person on Jul 6, 2019 3:57:37 GMT -8
"Peter...De...Decep..." Joyce tried to speak. "Decep..." Darkwing pondered. "Oh shit, I know this one." Older Peter strained. "The neck Pete...look for a metal module. Decepticon...bug guy. Shoots Cerebro Shells that override neural pathways. Find it...rip it off." He huffed. "God, i gotta work on my arms." ---------- "See...when you got a good version of a bad guy telling you it's cool, it's cool." Patricia said to Sarah. ---------- "Yo." The door pushed opened, revealing Spider-Rogue standing there. "Gal's come in to check on things and all i find is you crawling under a rock...again." She stared at her. "This ain't helping a dang thing, hiding like this. Yer's just drowning and swimmin' intot he deep end. This here is me throwing you a life preserver and divin' in." ---------- "I know...and I get it. It took me some time to be ok with hiding away myself." PETER said as he held his mask. "Just...there are those I can't save, those who refused to BE saved. But I can save you." SPIDOC said. "Some of the cure is worse than the disease, you know? The Hitman, he is gunning for this killer when he is not doing work...and that guy...you have better odds with Punisher on a bad day." Peter grabbed the cerebro-shell and ripped it off. He then tossed it to the ground and stepped on it. He then looked at Joyce. "Joyce... are you alright?" asked Peter, concerned for his bride-to-be's safety. --- Sarah nodded and smiled. "Well, people... I guess she finally feels fully comfortable... if only her old man could come in here without undoing our work." remarked Gwenom. --- Maria looked at her. "I... I can't face them... not even mother. They would start having second thoughts if they saw that their daughter is a drunken mess." said Maria. --- "Well... I appreciate that... but still... I can't hide like this forever." said Jill.
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Post by Master Of Magnet on Jul 6, 2019 4:45:12 GMT -8
"Oh shit...he almost..." Joyce snapped out of it.
"Lucky for you guys...I met the Transformers in the 80's. Kinda rough first meet but...we worked out things in later meetings." Older Pete said, relaxing. "Man, I am rusty of pulling back."
"Yeah...I'm fine." Joyce turned. "How is your head?"
"Fine. Kinda got some cartoon physics on my side." Darkwing looked at Peter. "Hand that thing over to SPIDOC so WEB can work on countering it."
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"No, she needs it." Gregory looked at her. "She needs to understand that Parker is not that abborration clone of my source's son. That thing is a clone warped by the madness of Cletus Kasady and Carnage. A newborn who never had a goddamned chance to pick sanity. We have seen a few of our brothers attempted to warp themselves that way but...only Spider-Venom chose to embrace the worst of his symbiote."
"This is true." Furor turned. "Carnage is not the best material to work with, even if you lobotmize it. Without thought it is still a creature designed and breed for murder. It just lacks reason at that point. Unlike her and her neutered Venom."
"Please don't call it that." Patrica said nervously.
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"Hon, you gonna put the dang bottle down and live fer you. Stop trying to filla shadow, I mean...I don't know what it's like to work to impress a Mom who ain't a sociopath b...shut up Raven." Rogue paused. "Sorry, Kinda have her in me for good. Was the only way to stop her. So yeah, kind of a major failure as a daughter but...one sec."
Her poise changed. "Hey...ummm...this is going to sound awkward, but Rogue is off trying to surpress Mystique up in here. It's..the Peter in her talking right now. Mostly because...I have a better frame of reference." The way the voice talked, the accent dropping and the way they stood...was totally Peter Parker. "You only fail if you quit. I know it looks rough, I know you made mistakes but they won't care. The bravest thing you can do is stand tall in the face of such issues and...own it. Maria...Carl and Peggy won't judge you. They got their own demons. But if they see you fighting....they will fight harder to overcome their own issues. For you, because of you."
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"I know. But...would you rather die? Make your Dad do something crazy and..." PETER frowned. "He tends to die too you know? I don't want to blow it. Listen...we can do outings with escorts, would that help? Give you a personal teleporter back here so if psycho slasher shows up, you get to safety with a button press and two Spider People...or Exiles are there to jump him. I mean, this Sabretooth is at least likeable. He seems like a more crude Logan."
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Post by Pianah Person on Jul 6, 2019 5:11:03 GMT -8
"Oh shit...he almost..." Joyce snapped out of it. "Lucky for you guys...I met the Transformers in the 80's. Kinda rough first meet but...we worked out things in later meetings." Older Pete said, relaxing. "Man, I am rusty of pulling back." "Yeah...I'm fine." Joyce turned. "How is your head?" "Fine. Kinda got some cartoon physics on my side." Darkwing looked at Peter. "Hand that thing over to SPIDOC so WEB can work on countering it." ---------- "No, she needs it." Gregory looked at her. "She needs to understand that Parker is not that abborration clone of my source's son. That thing is a clone warped by the madness of Cletus Kasady and Carnage. A newborn who never had a goddamned chance to pick sanity. We have seen a few of our brothers attempted to warp themselves that way but...only Spider-Venom chose to embrace the worst of his symbiote." "This is true." Furor turned. "Carnage is not the best material to work with, even if you lobotmize it. Without thought it is still a creature designed and breed for murder. It just lacks reason at that point. Unlike her and her neutered Venom." "Please don't call it that." Patrica said nervously. ---------- "Hon, you gonna put the dang bottle down and live fer you. Stop trying to filla shadow, I mean...I don't know what it's like to work to impress a Mom who ain't a sociopath b...shut up Raven." Rogue paused. "Sorry, Kinda have her in me for good. Was the only way to stop her. So yeah, kind of a major failure as a daughter but...one sec." Her poise changed. "Hey...ummm...this is going to sound awkward, but Rogue is off trying to surpress Mystique up in here. It's..the Peter in her talking right now. Mostly because...I have a better frame of reference." The way the voice talked, the accent dropping and the way they stood...was totally Peter Parker. "You only fail if you quit. I know it looks rough, I know you made mistakes but they won't care. The bravest thing you can do is stand tall in the face of such issues and...own it. Maria...Carl and Peggy won't judge you. They got their own demons. But if they see you fighting....they will fight harder to overcome their own issues. For you, because of you." --------- "I know. But...would you rather die? Make your Dad do something crazy and..." PETER frowned. "He tends to die too you know? I don't want to blow it. Listen...we can do outings with escorts, would that help? Give you a personal teleporter back here so if psycho slasher shows up, you get to safety with a button press and two Spider People...or Exiles are there to jump him. I mean, this Sabretooth is at least likeable. He seems like a more crude Logan." "Sure thing." said Peter as he grabbed the cerebro-shell and went into the base with Joyce, holding her hand. He glanced at her. "So... you tried to fight it... for me?" said Peter, surprised at how much Joyce cared for him. --- "Yeah, we kinda get offended by that." uttered Gwenom, since she also had a non-sentient Symbiote in her. She then looked around. "Hey... where did Gwen go?" --- Maria stood up shyly. She looked at Spider-Rogue. "I... I'll try..." said Maria nervously. She then walked out to face her parents. --- "Our oul fella... he hasn't been feeling good lately." said Tim. Spider-Gwen walked in. "What's wrong with Uncle Ned?" asked Gwen. "I think the investigation is wearing him down." said Tim. "He's already been to the hospital once due to stress brought by hunting down the murderer. Our oul lady fears he might have another heart attack any time if he keeps working at this pace." Gwen looked down. She felt bad. She had lost her father, and now, she was at risk of losing her Uncle Ned. "Sorry, dearie... your Uncle just doesn't like it when his people are the target of some serial killer. But yeah... given his heart condition, I think he might have to consider retirement." said GWENDOS. "I swear... I'm gonna hunt down that creep who is killing Irish gals." said Gwen. "Give 'im one for me if you find 'im. He... he killed my gal." said Tim, turning around and tearing up a bit. "Beth is... gone?" said Jill, surprised at these shocking news. "Yeah... they found her... with golf clubs in place of her..." said Tim before breaking up. "I shoulda been there. I shoulda protected her."
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Post by Master Of Magnet on Jul 17, 2019 17:21:58 GMT -8
"Well i didn't do it for the Disney Afternoon. If it was Scrooge, maybe." Joyce joked. "Yes Peter, you. Always you." She hugged him. "Plus a tiny percent of me being done with evil scientists and mindgames."
"I'd do it for Goof Troop." Ben joked.
"Gargoyles man. I got a soft spot for Broadway. Kinda followed a similar code with his war on guns." Older Peter said.
"...and the joke is dead." Joyce laughed.
"I do that." Older Peter said.
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"Likely where she is needed." Furor remarked.
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"You will do, because of who you are. Because you get it. Look I made a bad call and paid for it too as a...a..." Spider-Rogue paused. "Ok...channeled Raven's power for a physical cameo. Neat." Peter remarked. "Sorry, Raven usually fights anything like this. I just...wow...to be alive again huh?"
He shook it off. "Sorry, but it just goes to show...you can get your moment. If a Spidey Ghost can, A Captain America Spider Kid certainly can."
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"Motherfucker...why didn't I get told of this. You wanna let an Irishman know his people need him?" Jack walked in. "Alright, gonna side track as we got enough Spidey's on site to fill in on patrols. Gonna find this asshole and fuck him up."
"But this is why you can't go alone Jill. I don't thing your Father could survive it if you died too." SPIDOC pondered. "I got a guy working with an Exile Jill. Between the two of them you will be safe. A son of an alternate Spider-Man and...a boy from a future world."
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