Hybrid had escaped in the midst of the chaos his fellow symbiote made. He started arguing with himself.
'We should go hunting for a host.' (Phage)
"Well, that would be nice, yes, but a brown blob moving around would cause suspicion." (Riot)
;Plus, people have been known to walk through these places all the time.; (Agony)
<Yeah, only low-lives who smell like beer and tobacco.> (Lasher)
'Well, what better do we have? We look like a puddle. Anyone could step on us'
;That would be the point.;
'How so?'
"Some unlucky man steps on us, and then we get a host."
<Exactly>
'well, then, we wait.'
>Agreed< (All at once)
Gordon was walking through an alley to get back home, when he stepped in this... what the hell!?
The thing he thought was a puddle was in fact some brown sort of goo. It leaped from the ground, and started climbing up his leg. He tries to run off, but it kept him anchored to the ground.
'ooo, this one is giving us some sport!'
;he's quite the fighter.;
Gordon tries to get it off with his hands, but then it just gets onto his arms. He rips his hands away, and starts fighting off the symbiote. All the while tendrils start flying out and destroying cars and large balls of the stuff fly out and bash holes into buildings.
"Stay.. still you idiot!"
The symbiote makes one final leap, and connects with his head. Gordon stops as four minds meld with his own thoughts.
H-Hello? Who the hell are you?!
;Relax, we are not trying to harm you. Now, let's get to a more private spot, eh?:
"These humans are ridiculous."
;shhhhh, this one seems appropriate.;
Gordon walks away, feeling like he could run faster.
'try it. We gave you some things to test out.'
He starts running, the whole world almost becoming a blur. He laughs, and jumps, going two times higher than any human could. He lands onto a wall, and starts to climb it with ease.
<You have flight as well. Trust us?>
Not really
>Jump, we will stop the fall.<
He jumps from the building, and finds himself speeding through the air. He looks to his side to see large wings lifting him into the air.
>You have plenty of combat abilities as well. If you want you can go test them out somewhere.<
Gordon nods in understanding, but decided to scour the city first. He sees a group of some pretty well-known heroes fighting the goblin queen.
How about that?
>If you wish.<
He dives towards them, and brings his wings out to slow his fall at the last moment, landing on his feet. The wings go back into the symbiote, and Hybrid says "Need some help?" shards of the symbiote material start launching at the goblin queen from his shoulders, and his hands get long claws on the ends. He charges her, his long tongue hanging out in anticipation.