Spiderman

After Peter finished reading all he need from the computer he took a seat beside Wolverine. “Yeah, it’s been a while, how ya been?” The last time he had seen Logan was after he found out that S.H.I.E.L.D. was being infiltrated by Hydra. He assumed afterwards he was mopping around getting drunk. But the thought came to him that he was doing the same thing, except not getting blackout drunk like he was. So they seemed more similar than thought. Peter could tell things were starting to get tense between Captain Killyjoy and Logan, quickly deciding to make a joke. “Congrats on being a new dad, if you need any help I can give you some pointers on how to raise a kid.” The plane ride was quite boring, but luckily he had his phone which had a lot of music on it. Mostly listen to stuff like Motorhead, Metallica or his favourite Limp Bizkit. It was to help pump him up for what was about to transpire. Not making any conversation or eye contact with the other heroes. Having his eyes closed, even though it would be hard to know he had them closed thanks to his mask.

Peter was glad when they finally landed in Brighton. The webhead stretched out his legs and arms. He hated being in cramped spaces, but the thought of swinging around London seemed very pleasant. But they have business to attend to, so at most he would get some pleasure cracking some heads. His eyes looking over towards the guy dressed like he’s from The Matrix or something. Introducing himself as Blade, That name seemed sort of familiar to him. “Nice to meet you Blade, Have you ever fought a guy named Mobius? Kinda looks like Jared Leto.” He shook his head thinking that Blade must have encountered Mobius in the past. “Do you know who this new recruit is? And where we can even find this guy?”

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Iron Fist

"Actually, I think he's a better actor than people give him credit for. Requiem for a Dream is an amazing movie. I'm talking about Morbius, I mean Jared Leto." Iron Fist tried to pipe into the conversation, but he felt that his fumbling was awkward and unwelcome.

He looked about at the newcomers. He had never met Blade or the Black Knight before, but Blade seemed to be familiar with martial arts. All true martial artists can immediately recognize each other by there confident, yet graceful stance. They nodded at each other respectfully. As for the Knight, he seemed to be over-reliant on technology and weaponry, a trait he himself eschewed. Better to rely on yourself, he thought. One day, all that stuff is going to let you down.

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