❝𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐬𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐢𝐞, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐬!❞ ❰ #MarvelRP | #MVRP ❱ ʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ. ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ. sʜɪᴘs/ᴄʜᴇᴍ. ʙᴀɴᴛᴇʀ & sʟs.

𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑. 𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐑-𝐌𝐀𝐍. — after, we're going to have to talk to some friends of mine", he says, once again opening up a portal right into his tower back in 2099. He stepped through, removing his mask and finally revealing his face to not only Miles but Hulk as well. "You can call me Miguel, to —

𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐑-𝐌𝐀𝐍 𝟐𝟎𝟗𝟗. 𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑. Spiders!” He would hold out both hands for a high five from his new teammates. To solidify the new family dynamic.

𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑. 𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐑-𝐌𝐀𝐍. — spaceship. Several beings of different shapes, sizes and species walked around. But all Miguel really cared for was to approach the blue reploid, the current commander of the space garrison better known as #GALAXEON. "Hey, X, we've got a problem. A big one." 𝐌𝐄𝐆𝐀 𝐌𝐀𝐍 𝐗.

— startle the young boy awake and out of whatever nightmare he was going through. "You can give me the brief rundown of what happened while we make our way to Carnage's last pinged location." #𝐃𝐀𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑. 𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐑-𝐌𝐀𝐍.

𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑. 𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐑-𝐌𝐀𝐍 𝟐𝟎𝟗𝟗. It is.” And with that a weapon came to Miles- no, /Thors/ hand. Causing a collection of defeated superheroes to gasp then cheer. “It’s Hammer Time.” A surge of power went through his body then into his weapon, as he was preparing to one shot this and make it home for dinner.-

𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑. 𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐑-𝐌𝐀𝐍 𝟐𝟎𝟗𝟗. Med-Bay saltine crackers and begin eating them quickly, assuming he was going to be needed to get right back out there. “Hi Hulk, Hi Lyla.” He would say in a much better tone. #DAEMONCORE

𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐑-𝐌𝐀𝐍. 𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑. — Hulk? He's already pissed off from even hearing the name Carnage and he was well overdue for his payback against the symbiote. "Fill us in about this demon war going on. Hulk, you think you can make a path through these demons?" #𝐃𝐀𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐄

𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑. 𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐑-𝐌𝐀𝐍 𝟐𝟎𝟗𝟗. Would be ready to depart via his webs, but first he looks at his hands, and extends one of his arms out, calling the weapon from his dreams. 5 seconds go by. 10 seconds. “Okay I tried, nevermind me let’s go symbiote-demon hunting.” And with that, they set off. #DAEMONCORE

𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐑-𝐌𝐀𝐍. 𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑. — time being. "The ping isn't far from here, we need to be quick if we're to find any clues left before these demons level everything in their path!" #𝐃𝐀𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐄

𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐑-𝐌𝐀𝐍. 𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑. — transpired here. "Hulk, do any of those two monsters in the distance look familiar to you?" #𝐃𝐀𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐄

𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑. 𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐑-𝐌𝐀𝐍 𝟐𝟎𝟗𝟗. Whatever reason. A reason that Miles had hoped would be addressed with all this information gathering they were doing. He chooses not to speak for now, as he knew he was behind on quite a bit and needed to catch up, letting them both say their piece. #DAEMONCORE

𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐑-𝐌𝐀𝐍. 𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑. — for himself. He couldn't figure out a logical reason for any of this. The demons, this flame that surrounded this man clad in all black and the two monsters that clashed for opposing sides. #𝐃𝐀𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐄

𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑. 𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐑-𝐌𝐀𝐍 𝟐𝟎𝟗𝟗. Immediately switch on his people saving mode, quickly jumping off the highway they were on to help the innocents below that were being attacked without hesitation. #GALAXEON

𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐑-𝐌𝐀𝐍. 𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑. — swarm around an innocent woman. #𝐃𝐀𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐄

𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑. 𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐑-𝐌𝐀𝐍 𝟐𝟎𝟗𝟗. Throw me over there, I got this.” Miles said as he was ready to get this containment underway, it seeming simple enough. #DAEMONCORE

𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐑-𝐌𝐀𝐍. 𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑. — came through, explaining what needs to be done. His ears peeking up the minute he heard Miles ask to be thrown to the literal capsule a sin was to be contained in, yet the path was covered in demons. "Throw him, I'll clear the way." #𝐃𝐀𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐄

𝐗𝐄𝐍𝐎 𝐆𝐎𝐊𝐔. 𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑. 𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐑-𝐌𝐀𝐍 𝟐𝟎𝟗𝟗. Know how this would work, but the closer they were to colliding, the better he assumed the outcome would be. “I HOPE THIS PISSES YOU OFF CARNAGE!” And with that, the device activates. #DAEMONCORE

𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐑-𝐌𝐀𝐍. 𝐗𝐄𝐍𝐎 𝐆𝐎𝐊𝐔. 𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑. — break to the Hulk. "𝙎𝙝𝙤𝙘𝙠!" #𝐃𝐀𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐄

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