https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XUhVCoTsBaM

You rise from your bed, the base tones of the Pillar Men waking you from the previous nights slumber. As the sheets fall off you they reveal your boxer wearing form to the world, and contrary to the people the song is dedicated to...

You are a scrawny little puke.

You're tall, yeah but you're as fat as a pole, and your musculature is... wanting. The same man in the mirror only serving to reinforce your statement. God your scrawny. Your hair a mess, your grades sub-par, no extracurricular activities to speak of. All you really do the rest of the day except for going to school is browsing and shitposting on /cg/, Capes General.

Fuck you need to do something or your life is just going to stay bitter and grey.

On the bright side, today is your second year of High-School, specifically at Midtown High School. So, you know, new beginnings and all that. You get your hair in order, brush your teeth and put on some deodorant, as you're not a complete freak, you don't piss in bottles... and you hope it never comes to that.

You head down stairs and into the kitchen, grabbing yourself some Special K. You're out of anything else and you figure if it's doing wonders for your Uncle, might as well do wonders for you! Cereal first of course. You check the time an- HOLY SHIT IT'S 6:50 YOU GOT TEN MINUTES!!

You scarf down the rest of your breakfast, OJ almost killing you through suffocation, and rush out the door! You'll just have to text Uncle later.

Christ you're a mess sometimes. Speaking of which, what IS your name?

>Michael Mason

>Benson Baldomar

>Rod Willabert

>Vladimir Steponas

>Write in...?

>>1604935
>Vladimir Steponas

>>1604935
>Vladimir Steponas
The only name that seems as weird as Solomon.

>>1604935
Mary Christie.

>>1604935
>Kirk Ferguson

neovm cheel.

do you get it?

>>1604983
Venom Leech?

>>1604953
>>1604956
Steponas

>>1604962
Mary Christie for some reason

>>1604980
Captain Kirk

Gonna give it 10 more minutes friends as things are kinda slow

>>1604998
actualy it wasn't leech, but I think I got it wrong. yes venom.

[ill stop with the puns]

>>1605008
You better not

>>1605013
better not what? stop with the puns or don't stop the puns?

>>1605020
No, DON'T stop with the puns. You'll be running into Spidey eventually and you're gonna need material.

Post will be up soon

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>>1605024
in that case. OP here is something to help our thoughts pict

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"itsy wits'y spider, climbed up the Manhattan wall,
down came the vemon to send you with a fall."

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You finally make it to the bus stop, just in time to run nose fucking first into the doors, knocking you on your ass with a crack when you land. You're certain it's not your tail bone but as you draw your phone from your back pocket... yeah it's snapped in two. Just your luck.

The bus driver opens the door, a shit eating grin on his face, "Usually people get the door on their way OUT!"

He laughs hysterically at his own joke, hell so does most of the bus. You stand up and put the now snapped phone into your backpack, climbing aboard. There's all manner of people here, though you find someone particularly familiar.

Kirk Ferguson, your long time friend since middle school. You call him Captain Kirk cause he's a huge Star Trek nerd, and he calls you Count Vladimir... cause why the hell not.

"Hey Kirk," you say as you sit down next to him, "how're you this morning?"

"Just fine Vlad, Cubans got your shirt?"

You look down and only now do you realise you had spilled a bit of Orange juice from your rushed breakfast. And of course you ain't got jack to clean it up with. Today feels like it's going to suck.

"Here, I got some tissues," Kirk says, as he hands you the gneric storebrand. Sucks that he can't afford anything else, though you're certainly not one to look a gift horse in the mouth. Uncle raised you better.

"Thanks man," you wipe the juice from your shirt and proceed to just throw away the tissue to th presumed empty back seat, only to earn you protest.

"Hey!" The person behind you shouts, standing up from their seat to peek over yours.

Oh hey, it's that one photography kid, for year book... what was his name again? Petre Purker? Pedro Porkins?

"Hey, you're..."

"Peter Parker."

"Right! Right, Peter Parker, you're with year book! Hey man, sorry, I thought that seat was empty."

"It's alright, no harm done. Just watch where you're throwing things next time." He hands you the tissue back and you stuff it in your pocket to throw it away properly later.

>Cont.

you know for a web slinger your very lick with your quips

question you pajama wearing moron, if I break all the walls on the ground floor, will you be more upset I got rid of walls to climb? or I endangered innocent lives.

[and if we are a good guy]

take a hike red pants -do a double look- red with blue? what sort of fashion sense did your mother give you?

>>1605082
very slick, not lick

>>1605077

>Cont.

At last, Midtown High. Better known as Public School 108 by the feds. Students are hustling to and fro, chatting up with friends, heading to class... really just living their lives. You honestly feel a bit jealous at evryone else. Your Uncle can just BARELY afford to house the both of you and you have no income to speak of... you really need to do something about that.

You and Kirk exit the bus, rudely pushed out of the way by what many consider to be Midtown High's greatest Athlete, Flash Thompson. You hate this man with a passion. The spitting image of all you see wrong with the world, a "Chad" in every sense of the word. People sometimes literally clamoring to have his kids, fuck just cause he can run a fucking ball down a field. Always thinks he's better than everyone... Christ you wish you could teach him a lesson.

"I'll see you later Vlad, I need to have a chat with Ms. Edwards about my science project."

"Alright man, see you later."

Kirk dissapears into the crowd and you are left alone. You don't know where Parker went so, that's cut off... what to do now?

>Simply go to class

>Go to the bathroom... just scribbl shit on the walls... you feel like shit.

>Maybe... talk? With someone?

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>>1605105
forgot the goddamn picture.

>go to class

I might need sleep in a few mins, so ill help how I can, by being a sarcastic ass

>>1605105
>Maybe... talk? With someone?

Angst and rage filled villains

Mate you need to see a shrink, or talk with a teddy or something Jesus

You weren't very popular in school were you?

When called a insulting name

Now that's just rude

Your a very crude person aren't you?

Against a young hero

Are you sure you passed your primary exams yet?

>>1605134
Talk with Gwen Stacy if is possible. Let the cuckening begin.

>>1605105
>Simply go to class
Pff, who need social interaction, am I right?

>>1605148
>>1605140
>>1605134
>>1605117
Goddamn not many people here huh?

Oh well, writing.

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Deciding against socializing or whallowing in angst, you opt to simply go to class. Luckily your very first period is computer science! So most of the imt you simply browse /cg/ for shit and giggles and copy other peoples work. It usually earns you a B so for the most part you're content with it.

You take your lanky self up to the computer lab and sit down waiting for class to begin. You sit down next to a girl you hadn't seen before, though now that you think about it... she too seems familiar. It's a nagging sensation but you just can't put your finger on it... oh well.

Class begins and you immediatly begin browsing /cg/, getting on the up and up about all the super goings on. Skrull just want hugs, Tony Stark is a drunk, Spider Man is a Menace in those pants, the usual it seems. Though, one thread seems to catch your eye. It's a Spidey Thread, and the webm has a video of Spidier Man fighting some big black monster, like a negative version of himself but with WAY more teeth.

You hear rumbling outside, and you suddenly realise, that webm was just shot outside the building.

Oh shit.

Just then, everyting explodes. A mass of black suddenly tears through the lab as you're knocked back on your ass, witnessing that the same black monster fighting Spider-Man has jut crashed into YOUR school!

OH SHIT

It's hissing at the, and low and behold, Spider Man is actually stand on the precipise of the cavernous opening he and the monster had just fashioned, "Eddie, you have to stop! That thing is going to tear you apart!"

That THING has a name?

And it's name is Eddie?

The monster simply hisses and gargles at the Wall-Crawler, before throwing slabs of stone at him, forcing him and the beast back out into the world. Holy shit. That was fucking cool.

You rush out to see where they've gone, but it seems they've taken their fight elsewhere into the city... fuck you wish you had super powers...

>Cont.

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Just then... you feel an odd... sliming sensation, coming from your leg. It's cold and almost moist and feels fucking WEIRD!

You look own and confirm you haven't pissed yourself, but you quickly bring up your pant leg and find that it's COVERED in that freaky black goo that the monster had all over it!

You scream in fear, this thing coming practically absorbing you as it goes, crawling up to your torso and worming its way onto your throat!

HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT[/] HOLY SHIT

>TEAR THIS FUCKING THING OFF

>JESUS H CHRIST YOU'RE TERRIFIED, TRY TO CLAW AT IT

>WHY DOES IT FEEL SO ALIVE!?

>>1605229
>>WHY DOES IT FEEL SO ALIVE!?
PANIC.

>>1605229
>JESUS H CHRIST YOU'RE TERRIFIED, TRY TO CLAW AT IT

>WHY DOES IT FEEL SO ALIVE!?

>>1605229
>TEAR THIS FUCKING THING OFF

>>1605229
>JESUS H CHRIST YOU'RE TERRIFIED, TRY TO CLAW AT IT

>WHY DOES IT FEEL SO ALIVE!?

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>>1605234
>>1605235
>>1605239
>>1605259
FULL PANIC MODE IS A GO

>WRITING

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You claw at your neck and limbs frantically, the black goop slowly overtaking more and more of your being as it oozes its way onto and into you. It feels so unatural, it feels so goddamn weird, and oh god it's just reached nipples HOLY SHIT WHAT THE FUCK.

You're brought down to your knees as the goo creeps up your fingers, inching into crevices you didn't know you had. It's like Chinese Torture and you can't do anything about it as it finishes absorbing your hands into its black mass, and you look on powerless in horror at this transformation. Your hands are now completly engulfed, and your fingers morphed into a sick mangled perversion of claws better suited to demons that to man.

You try to throw your headback to scream but its gotten to your mouth. You open and try to scream, but you cannot, as the goo crawls into your nose.

All is black...

We feel... whole.

>Cont.

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>>1605287
>Cont.

You awake with a start, shooting up from your lying position. Your heart is about to leap out of your chest as you finally let out an ear rending scream of terror. Nurses rush in and hold you down, reassuring you that it's okay, all is right.

"Where the hell am I?!" you ask, heartbeat still ringing in your ears.

"Calm down, you're in Presbyterian!" Jesus H, you're in a hospital? How the hell did you get here?

"What happened, did you get it? Is it gone!?" You ask frantically, quickly looking yourself over and under your scrubs.

"If you mean that monster, yes. Spider Man got it though we were called in to handle any injuries. You were among those. You were unconscious but mostly unharmed but we had to be sure, now calm down! Deep breaths, dee~eep breaths."

As patronizing as she might be, you do calm down, following her instructions to breath deeply. Finally, you calm down. Looking around you see that you're in fact not the only one here. There's a few others, five precisely lied in a row next to you. They don't look too badly injured but yeah... better to make sure.

"So... you feeling better?"

"Yeah... yeah I feel fine."

"Good. Wait here and you'll be cleared with a clean bill of health, and you can check out then."

The nurse exits the room and goes back to the hallway, leaving you and the rest of the patients alone in the room. Luckily you haven't got an IV stuck in you so you simply sit up on the side of the bed...

Now what?

>Get up, go to the bathroom, look for that... THING.

>Wait for the doctor. He'll only be a few minutes... you think.

>Doctor might not be here too soon... guess you could head out and find some grub in the cafeteria. You are pretty hungry.

>>1605329
>Get up, go to the bathroom, look for that... THING.

>>1605329
>Get up, go to the bathroom, look for that... THING.

>>1605329
>Get up, go to the bathroom, look for that... THING.

>>1605329
>Get up, go to the bathroom, look for that... THING.

>>1605329
>>Get up, go to the bathroom, look for that... THING.

>>1605332
>>1605333
>>1605334
>>1605335
>>1605346

Oh sweet, more people!

You guys need to discuss more cause goddamn I thought there was nobody here!

>Writing!

>>1605349
I wasn't here.
>>1605034>>1605040


Are you using these? Or should I ignore them.

>>1605353
I mean they're cool but nah, ignore those, as we will not be using them.

>>1605349

I decided to take a look when I saw the pic of Carnage.

>>1605373
And Carnage you shall have, sooner than you think.

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You get up from your lounger and head bathroom adjacent to your bed, and promptly lock yourself in. Quickly you get to the mirror and undo your scrub completely, tying it around your waist an-- WHOA!

Holy SHIT.

Were those always there!?

Goddamn you are TRIMMED . What IS this?

Experimentally you flex and poke at your stomach and find that yes, you now have a six pack... fucking SWEET! In fact now that you're looking at it, whole sale your entire body is now... a lot more muscly! Now your alarm clock is WAY more fitting! Gonna get dat Jojo bod, woo!

But now's no time to get distracted. Getting back to the task at hand, you keep looking for that THING that crawled all over your back at school. You examine every possible crevice, look in each nook and cranny and find... nothing. You've look at your finger tips too and where there HAD been claws, your nails are back to normal. No goo just... keratin.

You hear a knock at the door, "Mr. Stepanos, are you in there?"

It's a male voice so you assume it's the doctor, "Yes, coming, one sec!"

You turn on the air dryer to give off the impression that you were washing your hands, rather than looking for some kind of weird black gunk that invaded your mouth forcefully like one of your Japanese animes. You unlock the door and walk out, greeted by a smiling white coat.

"I'm here about clearing you out. We ran all the tests we needed and you're free to go."

He hands you your clothes back which you happily take.

"Try and stay out of the way of any super powered brawlers, alright?" You give an awkward nod in response.

"Y-yeah... I'll try..."

It takes fiber in your being not to say 'you too'. You change back into your clothes and head out the hospital, only to find that it's 5:30. Uncle must be worried sick about you.

>Try to catch the bus, it's fast.

>Nah, too much traffic, take the metro back home instead.

>Fuck it, you can walk all the way back.

>>1605395
>Fuck it, you can walk all the way back.

Maybe get something to eat along the way.

>>1605395
>>Try to catch the bus, it's fast.
GONNA GO FAST.

>>1605395
>>Try to catch the bus, it's fast.

>>1605395
>>Try to catch the bus, it's fast.

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>>1605395

>Fuck it, you can walk all the way back.

STAMINA
T
A
M
I
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A

>>1605395
>Fuck it, you can walk all the way back.

>>1605395
>Fuck it, you can walk all the way back
BREAK THE LIMITS

>>1605399
>>1605420
>>1605425
>>1605424
Got here JUST in time.

No seriously, you had like, 10 seconds left. They're up as of now.

GET STAMINA

Real quick mini vote, DO you stop by to grab something on the way?

>>1605395
>>Fuck it, you can walk all the way back.

>>1605434

Get food on the way, yes.

>>1605434
Sure.

>>1605434
Sure, why not?

>>1605395
>Nah, too much traffic, take the metro back home instead.

Um... do we not have a cell phone? Is there a reason we can't call home about what happened or, hell, even go back to the hospital and ask if we can borrow their phone? We aren't an asshole yet.

>>1605439
EAT, FUEL FOR SWOLE.
GET HUGE.
SWOOOLE.

>>1605434
>DO you stop by to grab something on the way?
Nah, its best to just get home. Shit is too weird right now.

Do we have a cell phone?

>>1605445
>>1605454
Nope.
We butt crushed our phone.
Bony butt broke the thing in two.

>>1605439
>>1605440
>>1605443
>>1605447
Majority wins it

>writing
>>1605445
>>1605454
UncleRuckus.jpg

But naw seriously. you broke your phone this morning for narrative purposes to how you how much of a fucking LOSER you are pre-Symbiote. Lanky, 1 good friend, shitposting, no gains having beta faggot who feels NOTHING good happens to him. That is why.

>>1605460
Oops. Didn't see we had broke our phone. I just joined so shame on me for not fully reading all the early text. Thanks.

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After seeing those fucking GREAT abs you had (which you decide to feel again, just to check if they're still there, you're just 'mirin yourself), you wonder almost aloud, what else is new? With that to ponder, you decide to skip both the metro and bus and simply... walk home. Yeah sure it's in the Bronx but fuck it, you'll grab something to eat on the way there. Plenty of restaurants on the way!

It's been a few minutes now, 40 to be precise, and you've not even brokn a sweat! Hell you don't even feel winded or out of breath! You'dve been dragging your feet behind you back at the half an hour mark but here you are, marathoning this sucker! Though there's one tiny problem...

GROWL

That was your stomach. You are very hungry it seems.

Looking around you don't see anythign too cheap, as you've only got a 25 dollar budget, not to mntion you need to head home as quickly as possible, so stopping for a bite is out of the question. You decide on some Pizza for the time being, as you have NO clue what the hell nutrition means, and decide to stop at the nearest, greasiest, most delicious smelling place you find. Inside is an aroma of wonderful smells, all of them wafting into your nose, quickly dissipating the thought of that horrid gunk previously occupy your nasal passages.

You check your wallet and god fucking damn it you've only got your debit card and these bastards take cash only. You can still back out of this but some asshole shoves by you and straight up to the counter. Prick.

Though, he's awfully quit for someone ordering pizza.

And why is the cashier taking money out-- oh god you're an idiot this is a robbery.

What do you do?

>Be bold. Rush this asshole from behind, he wont see you coming!

>You think you saw some cops further down the block!

>Meh, fuck it. Find some place that accepts debit.

>>1605536
>Be bold. Rush this asshole from behind, he wont see you coming!

Try hitting him with a chair or something.

>>1605536
>Meh, fuck it. Find some place that accepts debit.

>>1605536
>Be bold. Rush this asshole from behind, he wont see you coming!
We're currently on a power trip, let's not stop it too soon.

>>1605536
>>Meh, fuck it. Find some place that accepts debit
We ain't an hero, fuck this.
PEACE

>>1605536
>You think you saw some cops further down the block!
Since I dont want to do metagaming for now I choose the IC option

>>1605536
>Be bold. Rush this asshole from behind, he wont see you coming!

in before we don't even get free pizza out of the deal.

>>1605536
>Post YFW we break something
>Be bold. Rush this asshole from behind, he wont see you coming!

>>1605557
>>1605554
>>1605546
>>1605541
Rush this bum!

Roll me a 1d100!

>>1605550
We have just been admiring our huge muscles and we clearly have a thing for super heroes. It's not too out of character that we get "over confident" here and decide to intervene. Plus the symbiote could be subtlety messing with our reasoning abilities.

It is a shame we decided to walk home, though. That was kind of out of character.

Rolled 54 (1d100)

>>1605563

Rolled 7 (1d100)

>>1605563

Rolled 35 (1d100)

>>1605563
Kock him the fuck out.

Rolled 90 (1d100)

>>1605565
>>1605568
>>1605569
Acceptable!
DC was 40 so you're safe.

Also, give me one more surprise roll, same thing, 1d100

Rolled 92 (1d100)

>>1605587

>>1605593
REDEMPTION AT LAST!

Rolled 96 (1d100)

>>1605575
Tha's a relief.
>>1605587
Ooh, a surprise!

Rolled 1 (1d100)

>>1605587

>>1605593

Goddamn I never expect you to succeed.

>>1605604
Ooooh even better!

>>1605605
Awwww... if only

>>1605615
So did we crit fail with the one or succeed with the 90?

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>>1605605
Oh...

>>1605605
Wuh... why? Why Anon why?

>>1605623
Well, he did say criticals would be in play...

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>>1605623
Nah, I'm doing crits so unfortunately you failed.

No worries though my friend... You're covered.

This is fucking GREAT

You get to stop a MUGGING!!

Silently, you sneak up on the thug. You bring up your two fists above your head in your best impression of William Shatner, and creep up behind him. The poor bastard doesn't even know what's coming for him. It almost feels wrong but he chose this... it's his fault. We simply want to do what's right.

With a swiftness you didn't even know you possessed you bring down your hands straight onto his skull. You feel his cranium crack under the pressure and the strength and the force of the blow. a resounding and horrifying CRACK is heard through out the store as he falls forward, bashing his head straight onto the counter of the store he was just robbing.

He's dropped his gun, and the cashier is suddenly stunned. The restaurant is in shock. All is silent.

Until... an ERUPTION of cheer suddenly explodes forth from the patrons! They're clapping, and they're really just all around impressed!

"Hey! Kid! What's your name?" The cashier finally asks.

"Vladimir Stepanos," you answer.

"Give it up for Vlad everyone! One free slice on the house!" Everyone woos while the cashier, who you now know is named Mike, hands you a slice, and the cops you had seen down the block come and arrest the robber, getting him proper care, congratulating you and thanking you for making their lives easier.

"I'll be sure to let my boss know about this kid! Mr. H always appreciates good Samaritans!" You thank him before you head out.
___________________________________________________

You're a few minutes from home, and you just finished your pizza. You stop briefly. Not a few moments ago you just stopped a mugging. Like... like a hero!

And those people. Cheering that you can just beat the tar out of someone yeah but, hey! You protected them! And they were real thankful for it! Hell some of them took pictures with you! Hell maybe you'll end up on the news!

It feels...

>Good.

>Great!

> actually, you don't feel anything

>>1605704
>> actually, you don't feel anything
DEHUMANIZE YOURSELF AND FACE TO BLOODSHED.

>>1605704
>> actually, you don't feel anything

>>1605704
>Great!
Hell yeah! The begining of our rise to greatness and our fall to darknes

>>1605704
>>Great!

>>1605704
>>Great!

>>1605704
>Great!

>>1605717
>>1605723
>>1605724
>>1605726
Oh come on guys, don't feed the symbiote.

>>1605704
>Great!
Breaking the tie

>>1605728
No metagaming, we're acting in character here.

>>1605732
This is not metagaming, it's just me complaining, there are no obvious choices there anon dearest.

>>1605731
>>1605726
>>1605724
>>1605723
>>1605717
Alrighty then!

>Writing now!

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You let your endorphin rush... you've very little words to describe how that just made you feel. It was like your Birthday, Halloween, and Christmas all rolled into one. Your vocabulary fails you utterly in trying to fully encapsulate this feeling of ecstasy... so all you can really say about it is...

It felt great...

YOU feel great...

WE feel great

_______________________________________

Finally, you reach home. It's 6:30 and Your uncle must be worried sick about you being out so late since usually you get back around 4:00. You hope the hospital contacted him. You step up back to the door and open it, finding Uncle on the other side.

"Vladimir!" He practically leaps up from the chair he had been sitting in, and in a few paces closes the gap between you, embracing you in a hug.

"Are you alright? I heard about the incident, I thought you had gotten hurt and I hadn't received any calls! You are alright, aren't you? Not hurt?"

He's fussing over you like never before. Hell he hasn't looked this worried since you came home with your first black eye.

"I'm fine Uncle, really. Just had a bit of trouble at school as I'm sure you saw," you say hinting over to the TV turned to the news.

"Well still, you stay out this late, I thought something had happened to you! But... you're here now, and that's what's important. You have homework to do?"

"Only a few things Uncle. I'll be done around 7:30."

"Good, I'll set to making diner. Hope you like lasagna!"

"You know I love it." You hug your Uncle once more before he sets off to the kitchen, presumably to finish cooking the lasagna he mentioned.

You of course lied about your homework though. You've got JACK, cause you were in a hospital th whole day. If that doesn't excuse you from at least some work you don't know what does.

You head upstairs for the day and back into your room. It's kind of Spartan, with the most decorated thing here being your Battle station. Three monitors and you dare anyone to find a better toasted than the one you've got running. A whole 10 terabytes of memory, thing almost takes up the whole corner of the room, and you're certain it's charred your stand.

You toss your bag over to the side, and settle down. You click away at the keyboard only to find... the keys are stuck to your finger tips.

The fuck?

>Try and take them off

>Try and put them back in place.

>Go to your bathroom and try to pry them off with something.

Hope you approve my choice of Uncle!

>>1605806
>>Try and put them back in place.

>>1605806
>>Try and put them back in place.

>>1605806
>>Try and put them back in place.

>>1605806
>Try and put them back in place.

>>1605806
>Try and put them back in place.

>>1605806
>Try and put them back in place.

>>1605827
>>1605824
>>1605814
>>1605812
>>1605810
>>1605808
High jinx ensue!

>writing

>>1605806
It's a good uncle, but do we deserve him?

>>1605834
Oh woops forgot to ask, give me a 1d100

>>1605840
Only time will tell...

Rolled 38 (1d100)

>>1605843

Rolled 22 (1d100)

>>1605843

Rolled 14 (1d100)

>>1605843

Rolling

Rolled 23 (1d100)

>>1605843

>>1605854
>>1605853
>>1605848
DC 30 you made it
Basic sticky fingers aquired!

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You try and put the keys back in their place but all you manage to do is click them back and lift the whole keyboard off the desk, STILL STUCK TO YOUR FINGER TIPS! You try to shake it off but you only make the situation worse.

You close your eyes. Take a deep breath, and set the keyboard down... deep breaths... in and out... calm. Breathe deep... exhale.

You lift gently your fingers from the keyboard, making sure you don't feel any weird... adhesive feeling on your hands. Sure enough, you find yourself without keyboard on your hands! Good! Let's keep it that way. For the moment you simply head to the shower and relax in the hot water. Today was a good day... We had a productive day.

"Vladimir! Dinner! Come and get it!"

And get it you do, cause damn do you love Uncle's lasagna. You thank him and take the lasagna up to your room and eat it there... you feel sleepy. Very sleepy. You undress in your boxers and look at yourself in the mirror once more. Fuck yeah, you're swole as fuck and you've never done a crunch in your life to earn this sweet pack... maybe you should... but not tonight.

You lie down... and shut your eyes. We had fun today... and we're going to have even more fun tomorrow.

You dream of black.

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And that's the end of issue 1 folks! I'll stick around to answer any questions you may have but make 'em snappy! Cause It's 3:40 in the AM here, and I question my sanity every time I do these!

>>1605936
Twitter?

>>1605963
@TrueBelieverQM
should do it for ya

>>1606009
Thanks.

Out of curiosity... what would have happened if we had not crit failed and had pulled off a 97 on the surprise roll?

>>1605936
So,the two quests are on the same universe? Are we getting a crossover sometime?

>>1606034
Youd've had to roll again to either meet Hammerhead directly or to meet one of Wilson Fisk's associates, who'd go on to tell him about you.

>>1606047
Not in the near future, no. As I have no idea how to right a crossover like that. Two of my own characters teaming up would pose a challenge that I would enjoy, but have no reason to do just yet.

So maybe.

>>1606140
I don't know who any of those are... I suppose I should read more comics.

>>1606158
Yeah they're all pretty significant in Spiderman world. Especially Fisk.

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We malice or contagen now?

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>>1605357
>>1605353
was just to help any ideas

guys I think we should treat our symbiote as a friend, consider what they say and all that. and we might even be symbore in the end. if we do it right.

and then we can do pic related

>>1607489

I don't see why not. He helped us not be a loser.

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I like Malice as a name

>>1607992

I think we're gonna be Venom.

>>1607992
no wait until we actualy "use" our symbiote and what we use him for, because that will affect our name eg a villain called vallient
a hero called malice
it would be a mess

also lets spitball some insults for both heros and villians, just incase.

here are mine>>1605140
>>1605040
>>1605082
`that last one is very slick not lick

>>1608011
And quest dropped

>>1608077
Well you'll be happy to know it's not Venom.

That being said I actually don't know WHAT Symbiote to use, since Toxin's already taken by that other Symbiote Quest, and I don't want to seem like a rip off.

Carnage is... well, Carnage.

And pretty much everyone else is now either dead or irrelevant.

On that note!

https://strawpoll.com/ybb3731

>>1608103
Make up your own symbiote. Or use an anti form. Anti toxin?

>>1608105
That's on option in the strawpoll and what I had originally planned to do, but this is more of a personality quiz for the Symbiote bonded to you.

They'll still have an original name, but they need have a personality, which I'm letting the player base decide on.

Should have worded that poll better honestly, Christ I'm stupid.

>>1608106
there is always scorn and hybrid.
I knew it would help some how
>>1605034

>>1607992
How's "Fury" as a name.

It's pretty fitting with how we crushed that robber.
Fury can also be a "good" name if we decide to go that route (as in righteous fury).

>>1608132
seconded,
sutably ambiguios

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>>1608132
Fury.....yesssss.

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>>1608132

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>>1608132
Are we going to run into nick fury?

>>1608139
>>1608137
>>1608132
>>1608011


Real quick question, who would NOT be opposed to me running right now? 4's a good number to start running with, then grab more and more people...

>>1608181
go for it, I'm gonna participate, like I couldn't last night. but there is another thread I post in so expect a name tag

>>1608181
I'm not opposed to you starting a run now. I'll be off and on for the next few hours.

>>1608181
Go for it!

Also, gents. We're gonna need chocolate. A fuck ton of it.

>>1608181
I'm down.

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>>1608197

>>1608181
I'm good.

>>1608181
I'm all for it.

>>1608191
>>1608193
>>1608199
>>1608221
>>1608223
Alrighty then, let's get this show on the road! First post will be up in short order!

>>1608181
Run bitch!

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jxWFTIJ4HFM

Ah the Wiz. When Michael Jackson was still black. You particularly like this song for its overall cheeriness. Really gets you up in the morning. You yawn and hit the snooze on your alarm clock, sitting up out of bed, you head down to your bathroom ready to start another day. You’ve got to say you feel a lot more… spry this morning. Maybe it was the pizza. You brush the sleep from your eyes and turn on the faucet, splashing some water on your face, all the while wondering what kind of mess your hair is in this morning. You take a towel, wipe yourself off an---

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CMWoAvgD0A0

JESUS H CHRIST NO NOT AGAIN!!

You tear into your face rabidly, clawing and scratching, trying to get rid of this monstrosity, only to have it reshape and undo any progress you’ve made. Your entire body, head to toe, even your boxers you went to sleep with are all drowned in black!

Oh god, oh god oh man, oh god oh man!

knock knock knock

“Vladimir? You alright in there? I heard screaming…”

Jesus H Christ what do you do!?

>There’s a window! LEAP OUT!

>Tell him it’s fine! You’ll be right out.

>This is fucked! Just let your instincts guide you!


(Brb all)

>>1608273
>>Tell him it’s fine! You’ll be right out.

>>1608273
>Tell him it’s fine! You’ll be right out.

>>1608273
>Tell him it’s fine! You’ll be right out.

It was just a bit of a nightmare. Honest.

>>1608273
>Tell him it’s fine! You’ll be right out.

>>1608273
>>Tell him it’s fine! You’ll be right out.

>>1608273
>Tell him it’s fine! You’ll be right out.

>>1608295
>>1608289
>>1608287
>>1608283
>>1608280
>>1608277
Alright then, back!

>Writing

“I’m fine Uncle! Just tripped is all! Don’t worry about me!”

“Are you sure? It sounded serious…”

“It’s fine Uncle! No worries! Honest!”

“Well…. Alright. Come out soon though!”

“I will,” that that is a blatant lie. You look into the mirror some more, though your face is completely blank. You can make out the outline of your jaw and nose, but the only thing truly defined are your… ‘Eyes’. Like over-sized white tinted lenses on a constant expanse of dark. The only other thing white on you is that HUGE Spider logo, like a deformed and inflated mockery of Spider Man own. This time around you try to simply scratch your face with your nail but to no avail. It simply won’t come off. Neither does the logo!

“Are you alright?”

You nearly jump out of your new skin hearing a voice that isn’t yours, barely suppressing the need to yelp out in terror.

“No! Don’t be afraid! Please!

“Who are you?! Where are you?! You have something to do with this? Answer me!”

“I will, I will! But you need to promise me something first. You must promise not to be frightened, and to keep an open mind…”

>Sigh and resign to the voice in your head.

>Do so, but keep your guard up.

>Hell no brain snatcher!

>>1608381
>>Sigh and resign to the voice in your head.

>>1608383
I'm all for actually being cool to a symbiote.

>>1608381
>Do so, but keep your guard up.

>>1608383
sigh and resign for a voice in our head

fighting it wouldn't help. and he sounds...self consious

>>1608381
>>Sigh and resign to the voice in your head.

>>1608389
What if our symbiote is a she? That would be amusingly awkward.

>>1608381
>Do so, but keep your guard up.

>>1608381
>Do so, but keep your guard up.

>>1608397
they are asexual, but some have personalitys steryotipical of one gender or another, so it doesn't matter

>>1608408
Eh, I just thought it would be amusing. Wonder what True is gonna do in regards to the strawpoll.

>>1608418
It seemed pretty clear which way the straw poll was leaning...

https://strawpoll.com/ybb3731

>>1608383
>>1608389
>>1608390
With great power, great schizophrenia.

>>1608407
>>1608403
>>1608386
Be skeptic

Need a tie breaker people! Otherwise I'll just roll for it.

>>1608421

I'm >>1608386

chanigng my vote to resigning.

>>1608425
And that does it!

>writing

>>1608419
I know. I meant, what symbiote he'd use. A known one or a new one?

>>1608437
I hope we get a new one. That'd be interesting. It depends on how comfortable True is with inventing a new character.

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Screw it. What could go wrong?

“Alright… fine. Voices in my head, knew it’d happen eventually.”

From the center of your chest a sort of… polyp, sprouts from the weird black gunk. It quickly expands into what appears to be a… head.

“We are glad you are awake. Your heart slowed greatly while you were unconscious. We kept it beating."

You have very little words to express just how freaked out you really are, and equally lack the expression, though you're certain that your face is contorted in a mix of confusion and horror underneath all of this. This tumor is talking to you. You thought you had just gone crazy but this… this brings it to whole new levels of weird. You sit down on the toilet and just… put your head in your hands.

“You seem upset…”

“Of course I’m upset! I’ve got some weird, black… CANCER suit on me!”

“Cancer? I am not Cancer… I am a symbiote… and you are my host.”

“Host!?”

You hear a knock on the door again.

“Vladimir, are you sure you’re alright? I hear you talking to yourself in there…”

Talking to yourself? Can he not hear this thing?

“Yeah Uncle, I’m fine, just… shaving while on the phone!”

You could cut that awkwardness with a knife.

“…Well… alright. Just hurry up, I don’t like you being in there for too long!”

“Will do Uncle… will do.”

You hear him leave down the hallway, leaving you and this… thing to talk. Question is, what do you have to talk about?

>Ask it its name.

>Ask where it’s from.

>Ask what it’s doing here.

>Write in?

>>1608428
I hope we aren't going to be surrendering ourselves entirely to the Symbiote. I like it when quests try to combine options when there is a heavily contested or tied vote. Maybe we could resign ourselves to listening to the voice in our head, but not lose ourselves completely to the creature?

>>1608515
>Ask it its name.

"My name's Vladimir. What's yours?"

>>1608515
>Ask it its name.
>Ask where it’s from.
>Ask what it’s doing here.

>Write in?
>Ask it what it wants with us.

>>1608515
>What do you want from me?

>>1608515
>>Ask what it’s doing here.

>>1608515
>>Ask it its name.
>Ask where it’s from.
>Ask what it’s doing here.

>>1608518
bo not completely but we will become sort of melded, hopefully disagree on very few things.
he sounds reasonable

mix this>>1608545
with this>>1608519

>>1608545
>>1608544
>>1608541
>>1608521
>>1608519
>>1608547
Goddamn you wanna make me work, let's go. I enjoy a challenge.

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>>1608470
He's honestly in an easier spot than most with creating a new character.
All True as to do is give the new Symbiote a feminine voice, a somewhat caring or nurturing personality, even if self serving because symbiosis, and anons will just do the rest with their waifu senses.
>post your face when Spiderman quips about Vlad being a little too close to the alien he's hosting.

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“I don’t understand, just… what are you?”

“I am a Symbiote.”

“No I know that, you said that already but…”

You’re entirely at a loss for words… So instead you opt to just… leave the bathroom. You go back to your room and look up what day it is and luckily, it’s Saturday… usually you’d use this opportunity to catch up on some chapters of Jojo or maybe play some Stellaris but… you’ve a feeling that’s not going to be happening for the foreseeable future. All the while this weird eyed thing is just glancing at you, completely unblinking. Fuck it, got to start somewhere.

“Alright… fine. My name is Vladimir, or Vlad for short… what’s yours?”

“I have no name, Vladimir Vlad For Short… I am a symbiote.”

You sigh.

“Well… where are you from, at least?”

“I was spawned from my father. He cast me out…”

“Oh… well… I’m sorry about that.”

“Do not be. It was not your fault.”

You let silence reign for a few more seconds before speaking up, “So… what are you doing here? And what do you want from me?”

“I am here because there was no one else… I needed to bond or else I would die. You were the nearest host.”

Well that’s nice. So it chose you because you were convenient?

GROWL

“That sound means you need nourishment yes?”

Spot on.

>Head out to eat, maybe get a new phone while you’re at it.

>Naw, stay here.

>Maybe call Kirk via your Uncle’s phone and hang out with him?

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>>1608560
I could get behind this

>>1608653
>head out to eat

>>1608653
>Head out to eat, maybe get a new phone while you’re at it.

>>1608653
>>Head out to eat, maybe get a new phone while you’re at it.
We can talk while we do these things right? Multitasking.

>>1608653
>Head out to eat, maybe get a new phone while you’re at it.


>“I was spawned from my father. He cast me out…”
Damn annoying fathers. Don't worry, eventually we'll become far more powerful than Venom. He was a fool to cast you away.

>>1608653
>>Head out to eat, maybe get a new phone while you’re at it.
Get a fucking case for it so it doesn't break again

>>1608653
>>Head out to eat, maybe get a new phone while you’re at it.

>>1608653
>Head out to eat, maybe get a new phone while you’re at it.
>Maybe call Kirk via your Uncle’s phone and hang out with him?
Can we call Kirk and tell him to meet us at a restaurant?

>>1608690
As a matter of fact you can but it'd be super weird for him to just wait around while you got a new phone.

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“You say you’re a Symbiote… does that mean you draw nourishment from me?”

“It is a small amount but yes.”

“Alright well...” You halt a moment, realizing you’re still covered head to toe in this… “suit”.

“Hey, could you… I don’t know, shrink? I was thinking of going out to eat and getting another phone.”

“I do not know what a ‘phone’ is, but I can alter my appearance.”

It demonstrates this by shifting into some normal clothes. Hell it even gave you shoes! Huh. Oh well… gift horse and all that.

You head on out the door, announcing to your Uncle you’re going out for a bite to eat. You can only imagine his befuddled face, as he’s NEVER seen you leave the house on a Saturday. Not since… well you’d rather not remember that. It’s down to Midtown to your local McDonalds! Upon entering you order yourself a classic Big Mac with a medium Coke and sit down. That is… until you feel the back of your head start to buzz.

It’s like a static pulse through your nape, and it feels… off.

Outside you hear sirens and sure enough an armored car rushes by traffic, followed by three police cruisers! You rush out side to see what’s going on and they seem to be speeding off into the distance.

“Host. While you were unconscious… I looked in your memories. You used our strength to stop an undesirable. You were rewarded for your actions. I believe this it would be beneficial to do so on a larger scale.”

“Excuse me?”

“I am suggesting we stop the vehicle, and the undesirables within.”

Well… shit that actually sounds like a pretty cool idea. Technically it’s right too, you did get free pizza out of stopping that mugger… though there’s certainly no guarantee you’ll be rewarded for this.

>See what this thing can do to help. Stop the armored truck! Cause it’s the right thing to do!

>Well, you never know, maybe the cops’ll take a liking to you! Free donuts!

>Eeeeh, naw. You’ll let the boys in blue handle it.

>>1608767
>See what this thing can do to help. Stop the armored truck! Cause it’s the right thing to do!
Don't forget to put a suit!

>>1608767
>See what this thing can do to help. Stop the armored truck! Cause it’s the right thing to do!

>>1608767
>See what this thing can do to help. Stop the armored truck! Cause it’s the right thing to do!

>>1608767
>see what this thing can do

>>1608767
>lets do it, you never know there may be a reward

lets go grey guard here, because if we are too "heroic" then if we decide we don't want to do something, the symbiote might mis construe it as evil, and be mad at us for breaking our code.

>>1608767
>See what this thing can do to help. Stop the armored truck! Cause it’s the right thing to do!

Make sure it covers our face first, though. Can't have the "undesirables" tracking us down.

>>1608777
>>1608778
>>1608779
>>1608781
Also, that being said, do you guys want to change from your default costume?

>pic related here
>>1608273

Cause mind you you look a lot like Venom which could cause some issues with the authorities... and Spider Man.

>>1608792
no lets not, after all we want to meet spidey.
and lets be civil and stop stuff.

also we wouldn't know about that stuff soooo, lets have fun

>>1608792

Change costume.

>>1608792
Yeah, sure. Let's change from the default for now...

Voting on a new wardrobe then?

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>>1608792
Could we be a.. white venom with hidden(like a xenomorph) eyes?
Let's try to look a bit original

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>>1608822

Maybe pic related?

Ignore file name, too, please.

but you don't want to be shot at? or meet Spidey? or guilt trip Spidey?

but if not lets do this>>1608833

andi get to crack some jokes, insults and puns

>>1608839

Let's not be Spider-Man 2.0

>>1608838
get rid of the gold spider, maybe a snake? or a bird. what eats spiders?

I've posted many costume ideas here. Lets change to one of those

>>1608843
okay, then just insults?

>>1608860

Yeah.

Former loser who gets drunk off the power he now has.

>>1608845
You did have some good ones. I do like the idea of some more color. No need to be another Venom or Spidey.

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Eh, I'm cool either way.
Symbiotes are rather simple design-wise, and to me that's part of the appeal.
Just a color swap or removing the spider symbol would be enough.

Id like yellow detailing myself

>>1608870
Cool, that seems possible
I just want to cause conflict for fun, to stretch our power

>>1608872

I like this one.

>>1607992

Alright so wardrobe change!

Do you go with >>1608838 >>1608873
these anons here (which we'll name A and B respectively)? Or do you choose from one of these links?

#1 http://orig14.deviantart.net/c971/f/2014/253/3/4/symbiote_september_day_10__marvel_symbiotes_by_blacksuitchris-d7yl523.jpg

#2 https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/35/77/d1/3577d1c57d56867f8aa73f9c2ea17f3c.png

#3 http://img15.deviantart.net/16ba/i/2013/314/6/5/commission__toxin_by_johnbecaro-d6tq2k2.jpg

You would not BELIEVE how difficult it is to get a god Symbiote costume like goddamn.

Other options are possible too, if they get enough backing.

>>1608901

I vote for >>1607992

>>1608901
I vote for option A

>>1608901
>Option A.

>>1608901
>B, ditch the spider theme.

Also, little Sym has got to brush up on human anatomy and physiology, the heart is supposed to slow down while asleep.
He needs a few pointers.

>>1608901
#2 but colors inversed and without spider logo
seriously, why would we want a spider logo? we're not venom and we don't have a vendetta on spiderman

>>1608906
Backing

>>1607992
I like this one. Looks gold to me. Voting for this one.

>>1608901
Gotta go with #2

>>1608910
Changing for #2

>People voting for #2
>The suit that looks the least like a symbiote and just an alternate spiderman with black and white color pallet
Are you guys serious?

>>1608947

And is pretty similar to the current costume in the original Symbiote Quest.

>>1608924
>>1608931
>>1608906
Three votes for a gold suit

>>1608910
>>1608918
Two for option A

>>1608919
Option B

>>1608923
>>1608934
>>1608940
and three votes for option #2

It's heated, it's VERY heated... gonna leave it for another 10 minutes and see if anyone changes their vote.

>>1608947
It IS another Spider Man. 2099 to be precise.

>>1604914
I vote this too

>>1608953

Are you stupid?

>>1608953
You replied to OP's first post. Not to a suit.

Get some fucking variety in costume. We can be our own person here

>>1608959

Nah, let's be Spider-Man #3,426 instead!

>>1608959
You didn't reply to a post with a picture anon. Unless, after posting all those other ones you want to look like Venom.

>>1608951
Fuck, changing to number 2

>>1608953
Sorry I meant I vote gold

>>1608959
or we could change everytime we go out.
its retarded but I think a bit of stupid goes a long way.

no>>1608953
this does not count

Alright, gimme a second to recount but I'm fairly certain #2 wins it, if not tied with gold.

>>1608951
Changing to gold.

How about we just make #2 Golden?

>>1608965
>>1608972
Welcome brothers.

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>>1608950
>>1608951
So people legit want to have the same costume as another Symbiote Quest, which in turn is just Spider Man 2099?
Guys...
Alright, if using other costumes is fair game then how about a male, somewhat bulkier, version of this?
The hood is distinctive enough to set us apart no?

>>1608923
>>1608934
>>1608940
>>1608962
Option #2

>>1608906
>>1608924
>>1608931
>>1608972
>>1608965
Gold

Never mind, looks like I hallucinated.
You guys okay with Gold?

>>1608974
Still another spidey suit though.
>>1608977
I see a lack of gold there.

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>>1608980
I guess, we Beetle now boys.

>>1608980

That's what the people voted for, isn't it?

Go with gold.

>>1608977
Honestly, I like your image but there are too many people and too many choices, and whether our suit is gold, black or purple does not make a whole lot of difference, so lets just fucking pick a suit and get over with it.

>>1608980
Not really,too simple to my taste and i dont get why people want to be all gold like a statue

>>1608983

Scarab?

>>1608980
What does a man with two penises say when the tailor asks if he dresses to the right or left? Yes.

>>1608982
Nothing stopping it from having gold. Maybe make the arms and top gold while the rest is black?
But it doesn't matter, voting's done I guess

>>1608977

We're not gonna be Gwenom you cunt.

>>1608989
Nope, it's a Golden tortoise beetle.
They are quite pretty.

>>1608988
Better than a black and whie palette swap of Spider-man 2099.