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Spider-Manish like my.last guy but.anti all the same
I feel like Hikari counted on this
They're from a different universe, remember that.
Thing were way different, but they're both two different sides of a coin
Thing were way different, but they're both two different sides of a coin
Minarawr said
Pff short leash for what xD
Just cause ;3
Minarawr said
Thanks ^^
You're still on that short leash though
Finally able to focus what little sense of mind it had, the red and black of mass, almost the size of a mouse began to creep its way toward a host. All the thing could feel around it was emotions and go from there, it detected many emotions in fact. Anger, Sadness, Hopelessness, Hatred, and the rare one, Bloodlust. "Anger..." The thing managed to rasp out in a hiss as it slithered through the passageway, it had been following the pattern of Mason to get here, not that he knew it anyway. Had Mason been stationary, that would have been its choice, but now it was in dire need of a host as far too weak to try taking a lesser demon by surprise. It had to rely on the weak mind of a human body.
Once it got closer to a source of humanity that, by its own reading, was in deep thought of some kind, whoever they were seemed angry, hateful, and at a point regretful. The closer it got to Seth in midst of its thoughts, latching onto the soldier's shoe and climbing up to his chest, gripping his forearm and slowly spreading like a fire beyond Seth's control. The process would mirrored the pain of being stabbed by tiny needles over and over again mixed in with a burning, fire-like sensation. "Hosssst..." The parasitic thing whispered in Seth's mind, trying to further join his body.
Once it got closer to a source of humanity that, by its own reading, was in deep thought of some kind, whoever they were seemed angry, hateful, and at a point regretful. The closer it got to Seth in midst of its thoughts, latching onto the soldier's shoe and climbing up to his chest, gripping his forearm and slowly spreading like a fire beyond Seth's control. The process would mirrored the pain of being stabbed by tiny needles over and over again mixed in with a burning, fire-like sensation. "Hosssst..." The parasitic thing whispered in Seth's mind, trying to further join his body.
I was supposed to join this along time ago
Ironsight followed the heroine to her motorcycle, which looked pretty nice, probably not better than his in his own opinion but nice. Out of the corner of his eye he saw someone, not just any, a familiar suit, turning his head one hundred and eighty degrees to the right he saw the one and only Ravager. he narrowed his eyes a bit, that wasn't right, that couldn't be right, maybe his senses were playing tricks on him. His eyes slightly widened once he zeroed in on the object he held between his fingers, an arrow, but not just anyone's arrow, his own. Still blood stained and dripping, that was not right, he glanced at Nightingale to see if she had been seeing the same thing, turning back quickly to see him, gone. 'Easy now archer...' He thought to himself, he was probably seeing things from the hits.
"I'll hold onto something tight.." He smirked, straddling the bike and riding with the female to her place, which surprisingly enough for him anyway, was an apartment. he may have been without eyes but he could see just fine, so to be respectful he turned around while she slipped out of her armor, turning back only to meet eyes with her, seeing that now she had a skirt and a jacket on. He was kind of surprised as she went on to speak, talking about giving her secret identity. "You don't have to, I don't even-.." He shut himself up as he thought about it, that was probably a good step in the right direction, getting on a first name basis and all. He couldn't help but be surprised that she was giving out her full name to him just like that, but he guessed that was expected. "Sure..." He said in agreement with her rulings about her identity.
Following her up the stairs to her apartment, oddly enough right above a pub, he wondered how that worked for her. "Nice nest..." He said, actually meaning it, she had a nice well-kept place to be honest. He got a chance to scope out her bedroom once being let in, well he knew where the bathroom was thanks to her now. He looked over at the tux she laid out for him, a bit surprised that she had something for a male for such an occasion. He wondered what other assets she kept in reserve.
"I probably might need to shower before I put this on..." He said, he wasn't exactly okay with staining anything with blood or smelling like it. It was nice of her to have something for him though, so he wouldn't want to ruin it by tarnishing it in anyway. He glanced over at her, a small grin on his face when he saw what she had been planning to wear, how appropriate he thought. A slight blush appeared on the archer's face when she smirked at him, he wasn't sure at all how to take that, now she had hi looking all flushed and flustered about it.
"Uh, actu-.." He got cut off by her just closing the door, he wondered why he didn't hear a locking sound immediately after. He knew better than to just think of that as an invitation but he wasn't sure what to think about her. A slight smirk and a raised eyebrow appeared on his face as he carried an unsure look, slightly unsure anyway. "I may regret this.." He said to himself as a confident smirk crept its way onto his face, he walked to the bathroom door, carrying the tux with him, after all she did say he could use the bathroom if he needed, right? Ironsight brought his hand to the door, a turn on the knob and a click prompted entry for him.
"I'll hold onto something tight.." He smirked, straddling the bike and riding with the female to her place, which surprisingly enough for him anyway, was an apartment. he may have been without eyes but he could see just fine, so to be respectful he turned around while she slipped out of her armor, turning back only to meet eyes with her, seeing that now she had a skirt and a jacket on. He was kind of surprised as she went on to speak, talking about giving her secret identity. "You don't have to, I don't even-.." He shut himself up as he thought about it, that was probably a good step in the right direction, getting on a first name basis and all. He couldn't help but be surprised that she was giving out her full name to him just like that, but he guessed that was expected. "Sure..." He said in agreement with her rulings about her identity.
Following her up the stairs to her apartment, oddly enough right above a pub, he wondered how that worked for her. "Nice nest..." He said, actually meaning it, she had a nice well-kept place to be honest. He got a chance to scope out her bedroom once being let in, well he knew where the bathroom was thanks to her now. He looked over at the tux she laid out for him, a bit surprised that she had something for a male for such an occasion. He wondered what other assets she kept in reserve.
"I probably might need to shower before I put this on..." He said, he wasn't exactly okay with staining anything with blood or smelling like it. It was nice of her to have something for him though, so he wouldn't want to ruin it by tarnishing it in anyway. He glanced over at her, a small grin on his face when he saw what she had been planning to wear, how appropriate he thought. A slight blush appeared on the archer's face when she smirked at him, he wasn't sure at all how to take that, now she had hi looking all flushed and flustered about it.
"Uh, actu-.." He got cut off by her just closing the door, he wondered why he didn't hear a locking sound immediately after. He knew better than to just think of that as an invitation but he wasn't sure what to think about her. A slight smirk and a raised eyebrow appeared on his face as he carried an unsure look, slightly unsure anyway. "I may regret this.." He said to himself as a confident smirk crept its way onto his face, he walked to the bathroom door, carrying the tux with him, after all she did say he could use the bathroom if he needed, right? Ironsight brought his hand to the door, a turn on the knob and a click prompted entry for him.
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