Spectacular Spiderman

Mon, 15 Aug 2011 18:18:55 -0400

[Sector 4, Loose Circuitry]

Mon, 15 Aug 2011 16:50:00 -0400

Spiderman stuck his head out the window and a devilish grin came across his face. “Robots huh? Finally some some fun!” He ran to the kitchen and grabbed a large pan. Since his powers were not there he had to improvise. With one swift motion of his arm he let out his only remaining powers, webbing. The silk like material shot out of his wrist and he swung down from his window down to the streets below. “BONZAI!”

X this is us tonight

Thu, 11 Aug 2011 07:53:17 -0400

X this is us tonight

exie-23: “How do I feel?” Laura paused, uncertain. How did she feel? Happy to be away from those...

Thu, 11 Aug 2011 07:51:54 -0400

exie-23:

“How do I feel?”

Laura paused, uncertain. How did she feel? Happy to be away from those who tried to control her, but sad without her friends. Irritated to see Spiderman here, but still relieved. Nervous about her jobs, but hoping that they will turn out to be fun…

“That is… a very difficult question to answer…”

If she hadn’t been preoccupied with her thoughts, Laura would have been very uncomfortable with ‘spending the night’ - to her, that only meant one thing, and it was still uncertain whether Spidy could convince her to allow that…

It wasn’t that Laura was meaning to be that rude - she had never been close to Spiderman, back home, and it was difficult for her to be anything other than cold to anyone she wasn’t close with.

“Did they? I was unaware…”

Still, she smiled again - The only other man who had ever done that kind of thing was Remy, and he was as close to a father-figure as Laura was ever likely to get. She definitely missed the Cajun thief…

“Let us go~”

“Well then we have all night for you to think about it k?” Again she smiled and Peter just beamed at her. It was nice seeing a friend smile and Peter couldn’t help but smile along with her. He walked with her up the platform and waited for the train to come.

exie-23: “Happy? Not exactly the correct word.. as if I am not just an experiment… a clone. Alive,...

Thu, 11 Aug 2011 07:07:26 -0400

exie-23:

“Happy? Not exactly the correct word.. as if I am not just an experiment… a clone. Alive, in a sense. As for Loki, he assured me he was not related to the Thor we know… but it is hard to tell with him, I suspect…”

Looking away, Laura seemed embarrassed. She wasn’t supposed to get along with Spiderman, even if he was being mature, for once. Even if he was being friendly, and seemingly not out of a desire to get in bed with her.

“I was smiling? You should know that smiling is not something that I do, Peter…”

The cultural sector - Sector Four - was a good place to go, especially if you wanted to find foods that were different, although it was also where Laura worked. If she hadn’t revealed her occupation to Peter earlier, she would have felt uneasy, but seeing as he already had information about what she did…

“That sounds like a good idea. If we want to get there before dinner, we should take the train…”

“You’re alive aren’t you? C’mon now Laura there’s always a reason to be happy. Tell me how do you feel? Just spending the night with a friend, about to go be fatasses, and just relax.”

He could tell that there was something positive she kept hidden and he wants to get it out of her! He was trying his best to be her friend but everytime he goes up she pushes him down. I’m not going to give up.

“Yes you were smiling, I saw those lips of yours curl up. I’m spiderman I notice these things.” He pulled her in closer and ruffled her hair. “C’mon kiddo loosen up. OOO TRAIN? LETS TO!”

exie-23: web-slinger: “Trust me, you’re way better then this. I can see it in your eyes there’s...

Thu, 11 Aug 2011 06:38:43 -0400

exie-23:

web-slinger:

“Trust me, you’re way better then this. I can see it in your eyes there’s like a sparkle. Maybe we can take a class or something. Somebody I met said I could be a pokemon trainer….even though I have no idea what that is.”

He laughed to him a bit before noticing her lips curving into a smile, he found himself smiling too. When she asked if he had a job it went straight into a frown. CRAP I KNEW I FORGOT TO DO SOMETHING DAMN IT.

“If you like I mean. as long we both can relax and just eat I’ll be happy.” His hand dove into his pocket pulling out his wallet. When he opened it and there was nothing inside he started laughing awkwardly, noticing her voice sounded more calmer he linked his arm with hers and walked down the street.

“Trust me, I am not. It is the only way I can truly feel human… besides, it is only until the career I was made for takes off, you understand. At least ,that is how long I intend for it to last, but… I do believe a Norse God has other plans”

She noticed the frown, and shook her head. Very few people had been bothering to find employment, or so it appeared… Then again, Laura had difficulty in even feeling emotions, so the supposed shock of arriving her had dissipated as soon as she had found her apartment….

“If I may be so bold as to suggest any sector apart from one and three? The buildings move around in sector one, and… although sector three has an amazing bar, it is run by gangs…”

Laura was quite surprised to find that she was smiling, and quickly resumed her impassive mask. She had to keep up appearances, and she didn’t understand why she had been smiling in the first place…

“It truly is no trouble, one of the advantages of my career is pay, and considering where I am located… it is easy money, truth be told…”

He smiled at her, “If it makes you happy then I guess? Now whats this about Thor’s family hmm?” He grinned at his friend as they walked down the sidewalk. “Hey there why did you stop smiling? I liked it, everything seemed more at home when you did.”

He was trying his best to get her to smile but she changed the subject and Peter was thinking back to his welcome manual. “Uhm how the cultural area there’s bound to be alot of food that can fit our taste?”

Thu, 11 Aug 2011 05:42:54 -0400

Sat, 06 Aug 2011 06:18:29 -0400

exie-23: “No, Peter. I am not better than that… I wish I was, but… it is what I know, what I am...

Sat, 06 Aug 2011 06:00:49 -0400

exie-23:

“No, Peter. I am not better than that… I wish I was, but… it is what I know, what I am good at. What… in theory, I should enjoy. I do not think policing is for me, considering how quickly I was moved from the X-men…”

Finally, she smiled at Peter Parker. Although she would have difficulty getting over their past… at least he seemed to be trying to change himself, to be more responsible, which she admired. Maybe, if he kept changing, she would be able to like him…

“Peter… I have far more money at the moment than you do… do you even have a job yet? I will pay for us both…”

Her voice had lost its usual, dangerous air, and was almost pleasant… hesitantly, she took the proffered arm, feeling a little strange… after being so rude to him for so long, Peter was trying to be nice to her? It was confusing…

“Trust me, you’re way better then this. I can see it in your eyes there’s like a sparkle. Maybe we can take a class or something. Somebody I met said I could be a pokemon trainer….even though I have no idea what that is.”

He laughed to him a bit before noticing her lips curving into a smile, he found himself smiling too. When she asked if he had a job it went straight into a frown. CRAP I KNEW I FORGOT TO DO SOMETHING DAMN IT.

“If you like I mean. as long we both can relax and just eat I’ll be happy.” His hand dove into his pocket pulling out his wallet. When he opened it and there was nothing inside he started laughing awkwardly, noticing her voice sounded more calmer he linked his arm with hers and walked down the street.

exie-23: She wanted to protest, but… he was not lying to her. The reason why she hated the X-men,...

Sat, 06 Aug 2011 05:34:39 -0400

exie-23:

She wanted to protest, but… he was not lying to her. The reason why she hated the X-men, her father, no matter how much she cared for them, was all the lies they told, as if she was nothing more than an object… than X-23. But Peter Parker… was willing to treat her like a person…

It was strange - normally he was so flippant, and immature, but here… it felt as if she was the one being childish… but it would be difficult to get over how he used to act. A test, perhaps.

“Peter… if I told you… I was working… as an assassin, and as a whore… what would you think?”

How he answered her question would influence whether she was willing to give the man a chance. If he was brave enough to say he didn’t approve, but smart enough to realise that it was her choice and there was nothing he could do… she would be willing to ignore the past, provided he didn’t screw up too badly in the future….

“Now now, don’t say whore. I mean we must do what we need to our livelihood right, but deep down I know you’re better then that. Why not use your powers for something more positive like being a police? Odin know that someone with your capabilities could change things around, think about it k?”

He knew that selling ones body for sex or voilence was wrong, but its her choice and she has to do what she wants. He’s only an acquaintance he has no rights to say anything bad.

“Hey C’mon lets grab a bite to eat and we can talk more k? My treat.” He smiled at her and offered his arm. Even though she may hate him, she was a familiar face in a new world and even though he may seem like big man on campus he really needs a friend.

exie-23: Laura looked at the man, coldly. “You do not understand… I am glad to be here. Here… the...

Sat, 06 Aug 2011 05:06:51 -0400

exie-23:

Laura looked at the man, coldly.

“You do not understand… I am glad to be here. Here… the scientists do not lie. The X-men, The Avengers… they used me. They said they were my friends, that they wanted to help me… and then they made me kill, kill more people, more innocents, than I had in the six years at The Facility… in only two. How can I trust that you and the professor will not do the same. How can I forgive you, and your friends, for what you have done to me?”

She wasn’t actually angry with Spiderman in particular, she was just… over being used. She thought that she could escape, but every time she tried, people from her past would oh-so-conveniently show up and try to help her…

“You truly want to be friends with me, Peter Parker? Could you bear to be friends with someone who works in the way I do?”

He sighed a bit before walking closer to her “Look, they may be my friends but I am not them. I mean I am part of the Avengers…well sometimes but thats not the point. I know that there you were made to do horrific things but we’re here now, our abilities taken away maybe this is just a sign telling us that it can be different. This could be the start of something new.”

He stared back at her, his voice sincere. He really did believe there was a reason he was brother here other then to be tested upon. Maybe now he could live a new, more simple life. Though he does miss his powers, the thrill, and most important Mary Jane.

“X…I mean Laura…I really do. I’m willing to take the chance….please. “

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Sat, 06 Aug 2011 04:20:29 -0400

The moon bouncing light off the buildings with the night sky just beyond it, Since I can only use it twice a day I might as well. Peter pressed a button on his wrist a stream of white silk shot out and stuck to the top of a tall building, Peter grabbed a hold and swung the cold air billowing past his face while the pavement below him grew tinier and tinier. He reached the end of his pedulum shooting out another strand heading towards a cafe that he was growing to be fond of. As he reached the end he jumped up and pressed and his wrist only to realize there was nothing left and he fell, many storied down landing right on top of an unknowing victim.

r

Thu, 04 Aug 2011 21:53:15 -0400

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Thu, 04 Aug 2011 21:36:21 -0400

froggiegirl:

“Tadpole Jackson is…” She looked him over. “20 times bigger than you, at least!” He was a giant squishy tadpole, after all.

“That’s creepy, ribbit.” She stated. Those poor kids being forced to dress as him!

He! Touched! Her! “Get away from me!” She spat, suddenly nearly in tears. The first time a human’s touched her in, god she can’t remember, and it’s comforting?! She should be feared, or hated, or… Or… Just not this! “Who do you think you are?!” She shouted, before running off in the direction of the train station.

The Ghetto was a hard place to be in, but better if she was away from him. She could see Tadpole Jackson if she got home too.

As she was running, she wasn’t sure why she’d reacted so badly. She probably just wasn’t used to being touched by anyone but frogs, it was weird and warm and comforting… Eruka found this foreign. It scared her, more than all the pimps in the Ghetto.

“Haha I’ve faced guys that big before, the bigger they are the harder they fall~” He started laughing, ahh good times. “Oh what if creepy? B….bye?” She had yelled at him then just ran off. The world may be the different but the girls are the same, they are weird.

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Thu, 04 Aug 2011 21:17:06 -0400

froggiegirl:

“A clown?!” She almost hit him. “How dare you! I’d set Tadpole Jackson on you if I could!” Too bad she’d left him home… And he was powerless anyway. “What do you look like, dressing up like a 5 year old! Ashamed to show your face?”

“Anyway, you can’t tell me when to be out. I can do what I want, ribbit.” Even if he was a policeman, she wouldn’t stop. She could handle it.

“T-tadpole Jackson? Sounds like a pro wrestler with a size issue.” When said five year old he lips trembled almost laughing. “Please five year olds dress up like me! And I’m not telling you just suggesting little one” He pats her head.

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Thu, 04 Aug 2011 20:40:22 -0400

froggiegirl:

web-slinger:

Dammit, why could he only be allowed to shoot his webbings twice a day? Strict restrictions they placed on him, as if they clipped the wings of a bird he wasn’t able to soar. He exited his apartment complex, the city reminded him of New York but something felt different, slightly sinister and sterile. “I guess I’ll take a walk or something. “

Eruka burst out laughing. He was the most ridiculous thing she’d seen here! She was glad she’d taken a walk today.

“Wh-Wh-What are you wearing!” She managed to choke out, the laughter starting to hurt her stomach.

Tears started to stream down her face, from laughter of course.

………..

“Uhm who are you? Are you a clown?” He stares at her and starts humming a circus tune. The first person he met was such an eccentric one. “You shouldn’t be alone in the streets young one.”

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Thu, 04 Aug 2011 19:50:59 -0400

Dammit, why could he only be allowed to shoot his webbings twice a day? Strict restrictions they placed on him, as if they clipped the wings of a bird he wasn’t able to soar. He exited his apartment complex, the city reminded him of New York but something felt different, slightly sinister and sterile. “I guess I’ll take a walk or something. “

Application

Thu, 04 Aug 2011 04:41:40 -0400

Character name: Pet….Spider Man

Series: Spider man

Brief biography: Peter Parker was born in New York, his parents were spy were spies and when they were killed in action he went on to live with his dad’s brother and his wife also known as uncle Ben and aunt May. After a school field trip gone awry, Peter was bitten by a radioactive spider thus gaining his powers. Soon after this his uncle Ben was killed by a burgler and Peter was driven to become a masked hero saving those that needed him.

Character role : Protagonist

3-5 personality traits: Smart, funny, caring, loyal, badass

3-5 abilities your character possesses (if your character has powers): Super strength, ability to climb walls, a “sixth sense” to notice danger before it comes, ability to shoot webbing, natural genius intellect, and master of hand to hand combat

Weapon of choice: my own body and my webs

Quick RP sample:

The breeze, fell upon his sharp as he soar through the new york skyline, his webbing sticking to the surface of the many building propelled him as he moved to his destination. “I cannot be late for this date, oh geez if I’m late with the only the Mary Jane, Aunty May would kill me. ” He turned toward broadway ave only to be stopped by an incoming projectile.

3..2…1…..BOOM

The evil cackle of the Green Goblin screeched in Peter’s ear as the explosion through him off course colliding with the side of a building.

WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE INANIMATE OBJECT?

Thu, 04 Aug 2011 04:22:47 -0400

My camera of course!