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meta moderators ([personal profile] metamods) wrote in [community profile] metalogs2022-02-25 10:10 pm

CONFLUENCE 03




THUNDERSTRUCK
This time there was warning. Any being with precognitive abilities finds themselves brought to their knees a few hours before the event, plagued with a hazy vision of chaos and fear. There's not enough detail to say what is to happen, but at least they have the where and when.

Excelsior, Washington.

The people seem annoyed when they are told to evacuate. After all, Excelsior was built to last. This is a city exempt from the unpredictability of nature. They have weather control systems set up to ensure nothing disrupts their research. This a city built upon scientific advancement, with every inch of infrastructure reliant upon it, and they are confident that they are safe within its borders.

And even without the stubborn minority, the Alliance knows there isn't enough time for a full evacuation. But still, they try. They call upon every available hero to race toward whatever chaos may be about to drop over the city. The Society has sent a few faces too, more quietly. Whether to help or hinder is anyone's guess, as there's whispered encouragement to do both.

The city isn't anywhere near empty when the air goes very still. Everyone and everything pauses and looks skyward as a few drops of rain begin to fall, and the artificial sky fades to reveal roiling clouds.

The Confluence begins.

ITS RAINING (SUPER) MEN
Rain slashes sideways as the skies darken, taking unnatural colors with every flash of lightning. It's beautiful and awe-striking, but knowing that somehow this bizarre phenomenon is the calm before the storm keeps anyone on the ground from enjoying it. Even the those who lack self preservation in the scientific community don't want to investigate the cause of this.

There's a flash of light and a boom. Those still caught in the streets waiting evacuation brace themselves.

And then people begin to fall.

If you are one of these people, you awaken to find yourself hurtling towards the ground at breakneck speed. You come into awareness just in time to register you're about to make impact with the ground, or a car, a building, whatever is underneath you. The impact pulverizes the surface strike, leaving a sizable crater, and as you pull yourself up you find yourself unharmed. Yet there's energy crackling in the air around you. If there are bystanders near you they whip out cellphones to capture the occurrence for their followers or for scientific posterities, crowding around the craters a buzz of excitement. Some of the more fearful ones simply turn and begin running in hopes they can beat the storm.



CRYPTO OR CRYPTID
Confluences give people powers. That's part of the deal. And while those of you who just fell from the sky are discovering your new gifts, others are also suddenly uncovering their own brand new talents.

Excelsior isn't exactly known for natural superpowers. Most of its heroes are self-made geniuses, armed with metasuits or other augments. Those that do have powers got them from scientific accidents, transforming due to experiments gone wrong or accidentally tumbling into toxic waste. They have emergency medical protocols ready for that - not for random people on the street suddenly gaining abilities.

Newly empowered townspeople may jump in to help deal with the evolving chaos, but their lack of control of their powers makes them a bigger threat than whatever threat they were trying to stop. Others will shamelessly take advantage of the chaos to live their villainous dreams, robbing stores and taking revenge on their shitty bosses, landlords, or exes.

The reserve members of the Guardian Alliance spring into action. The heavy hitters are elsewhere, trying to deal with the loss of power and getting the city back online, and so you're left with the rookies trying to keep pace. Many of them are inexperienced and unable to keep up with the raw power and ruthlessness of newly awakened metas. Fantastic, an aerokinetic and one of the newer recruits, seems to be the only one even remotely holding his own.

It's clear they need your help to contain this!

The storm doesn't peter out after the new arrivals have all landed, either. The panic and chaos below seems to fuel it to a second peak. Clouds roil, electricity snakes, and the thunder builds into a deafening crescendo. Then with one final, blinding burst of light, everything goes dark and quiet.

The power is out.

More than just the power — Excelsior is out. The powergrid has been downed, its internal networks corrupted, anything that makes the city function is completely fried, that last surge of the storm apparently having acted as an EMP blast. All of Excelsior's internal systems are now offline. The lights are all out.

Vehicles are stalled out in the streets. And then comes the first crashing boom of a falling hover car. There are more still in the air, but anyone who might be in a position to save them will have only moments to do so before they smash apart on whatever or whoever is unlucky enough to be stuck below them.

And it's not just that. Hospitals are now without power.


VLOG SQUAD STRIKES BACK
In every disaster, the best and worst of human nature can be found. The best shines in every outstretched hand and combined effort, in every life saved. The worst is a gaggle of young adults that live together in the city's least favorite content creator house, known with equal parts irritation and secondhand embarrassment as The Vlog Squad. It seems five of the eight streamer/vlogger/influencers have developed meta powers, including one with the power to record, edit, and broadcast with her mind. The entire group made an on-stream pact to become (non-guild affiliated) supervillains, and their views are skyrocketing.

One of them jumps off a building to demonstrate how he can put holes in everything below him.

Playlist, the ringleader with a sizable following on Youtube and TikTok, has the ability to Freeze, Rewind, Fast Forward reality. Be unlucky enough to be caught in her gaze and find yourself frozen in place, talking in reverse, or zipping around faster than you can control. Good luck getting someone to understand you when you sound like a chipmunk.

Then there's there's the second in command, Filter, an up and coming Instagram star. Filter's powers seem to be tied to their phone. If they get a picture of you in the air - welcome to anti-gravity, you're now stuck floating like a balloon until someone can get you back to Earth. If they slap a sepia filter on an unflattering photo of you, you're now encased in stone until someone drops a compliment. Each filter does something a little different and the unfortunate effects are yours to find out.

The rest of their squad is less notable, both in terms of power and in terms of following. There's a young man who can project his voice for miles around. A young woman who can compel people to dance to the beats dropped by her literal soundcloud. There's one unfortunate fellow whose only real power seems to be to turn people's heads into emojis for 30 seconds.

They're targeting known heroes, but will settle for property damage if it means getting attention. New metas may find themselves accosted by a unpleasant young adult with a camera, mockingly asking if they plan to become heroes. No matter the answer, the result is the same - they'll mock your choice and reasoning and try to get away with a cruel prank.


POWER RESTORED
The power is restored. With it, a belated message makes it to guild and society phones: the guild says restrain the Vlog Squad however you can and await authorities.

Meanwhile a very different message hits the airwaves. Mechanima's digitized voice comes across official channels, torn between amusement and annoyance. He says deal with them, don't care how you do it, but start with the broadcaster.

Once that's done, the guild places a call back to its headquarters to bring everyone back with a teleportation spell. The spell reaches out for whatever metahumans it can find in the area and pulls.

All the metahumans who were involved in the Confluence — new arrivals and old — to a white training space that has already transformed into a luxurious waiting room.

Atomight arrives quickly and makes the following announcement:

Thank you for your help out there. The casualties would be so much higher were it not for those of you who risked your lives to save strangers. To those of you grappling with your new abilities, please rest assured that this room will give you a much needed reprieve. We have staff on site who can work with you to gain control of you new abilities, and nullifiers if you find it's still too much.

You are the third set of newly powered individuals this confluence has brought. Though many of you are native to this world, others among you have come from far off universes. To those of you who have been flung far from home, we'll put you in connection with the others. Many of them are here today and can advise you of what your new reality is here.

We of the Guardian Alliance are committed to doing everything we can to get you home, and to give you some time to get your feet under you. And as this may be your home for a while longer, I wish to formally extend an invitation to those of you who wish to use your powers to defend the innocent to join us.


They hand out cellphones to all present. Once everyone gathered has been looked over and attended to they're directed to the Diadem in and handed a credit card.

Later into the night, another message comes across those phones. The Society of Villainous Reformation formally extends an invitation to all those villainously inclined. Reply for more info.


IN SUMMARY
  • New arrivals are falling from the skies. They're unharmed despite what should be a lethal impact. People in the city also begin developing superpowers upon landing.

  • Players are free to create their own powered NPCs for these encounters and can use them.

  • A notable group of online content creators called the Vlog Squad have developed powers and are terrorizing the city and are livestreaming every minute thanks to their powers.

  • The Vlog Squad has declared on camera that they do not intend to join any guild and are already showing signs of disrespecting the code. For those already committed to guilds, this means:
    Atomight will ask player characters in the Guardian Alliance to deal with them peacefully.

    Mechanima demands that members of the Society of Villainous Reformation deal with them — whether this means incapacitating them, forcing them to join, or killing them is their choice.
  • If anyone wants to engage Mechanima or Atomight, HERE is a top level where we will summarize their responses to PC questions and comments. Please also reply to this comment with what your character plans to do with the Vlog Squad. We encourage you to make posts on the OOC comm plotting out conflict and responses. You may also use this top level to ask event-specific questions about the effects on this page! (Please refer general questions about the setting to the FAQ, and refer any player plots to the PLOTTING page.)



VLOG SQUAD ENCOUNTERS
For each event with a clear antagonistic NPC force — such as the Vlog Squad, in the February arrival — interested players can pitch their characters' encounters with those NPCs. Whether characters are heroic and suited to the role or not, the aim is the group effort of pitching in, so we highly encourage collaborating on these encounters. Once enough NPC encounters have been submitted, we'll determine if and how the trouble has been addressed, and select one of those encounters to be the final, conclusive one in the game. Everyone else's encounters will also have taken place, but may have been temporary stopgaps in addressing the conflict rather than a conclusive blow. For this Confluence, we are asking that submissions be finalized by 3/5.

How it works:
  • Reply to the relevant top-level comment with an encounter and/or questions about the encounter. The mods are happy to go back and forth with before locking in exactly what a character or group of characters does. Any conversations between characters and NPCs will most likely be happening prior to combat unless specified by the players.

  • The mods ask that players present two options. In one version, the character or group of characters kills, immobilizes, or otherwise apprehend the villain(s). In the other version, one way or another, the villain escapes or overcomes the character or group of characters. Players who wish to have a specific spot in the timeline (near to the beginning or near to the end) should make this request explicit, and the mods will make efforts to accommodate this.

  • The mods will RNG the results for the final encounter. For all other submissions, the escape/overcome option is selected. Open calls for collaboration which result in multiple player characters contributing to an idea or solution (see: Kamala Khan's solution to the Cerberus fight) have a much higher chance of being the final encounter, as we want to reward player collaboration and innovation. Please be sure that after everyone has weighed in you return to the top-level comment to report exactly what is happening and who is doing what.

  • The mods will reply to player submissions with a brief outline of how all of the run-ins go, whether it's a fight or a slapstick series of hilarious accidents that involves the character(s).


Request NPC encounters using the following form


EXAMPLE—

Character(s) involved: The Iron Giant and Hank Hill
Details of the encounter: Hank will ride in Iron Giant's hand as they search the city for the Vlog Squad, eventually spotting them in a public park. They land explosively in the middle, throwing all of the squad off of their feet while the Iron Giant sends out a signal to scramble their livestreams and begins trying to catch the offenders up in both hands. Hank will try to tackle at least one of them.

How might the villain escape or overcome the player character(s)? Playlist slow motions Iron Giant and they easily duck its grasp, and Filter leaves Hank floating upside down as they make their escape.

How would the player character(s) kill, immobilize, or apprehend the villain? Iron Giant grabs Playlist before she can slow it, then picks up and captures all but Emoji; Hank throws a branch and beans that guy right in the head. Iron Giant gathers him up too, and they turn them in to the first batch of emergency responders they find.
the_caped_crusader: (pic#15390894)

[personal profile] the_caped_crusader 2022-03-01 12:33 am (UTC)(link)
That's a more nuanced answer that we should maybe save for later. Come on, we need to see who else needs help.

[ he nods in the direction of further commotion as others continue to plunge from the sky, neither of them needs much clue as to where they need to head next. ]

But you can call me Batman. And before this gets any stranger for you, you and I know each other... Diana.
helpdesk_hero: David Alleyne  / Prodigy - From Young Avengers (Default)

[personal profile] helpdesk_hero 2022-03-01 12:34 am (UTC)(link)
[David sighs and shakes his head. Because of course. He pushes to his feet and continued fully dressing. He needed a drink. Badly. And if the kid was done, the kid was done. He wasn't going to judge.]
bestversion: (Succession)

[personal profile] bestversion 2022-03-01 12:48 am (UTC)(link)
[ that's . . . something. ]

Wow. No, I didn't get anything that . . . weird.
bestversion: (Miss Sherlock)

[personal profile] bestversion 2022-03-01 12:51 am (UTC)(link)
It's Ms. Marvel.

[ since she's in costume and all. ]

And they happened last month? When we arrived.
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Flint Carsen | Original | OTA

[personal profile] cavein 2022-03-01 01:04 am (UTC)(link)
It's Raining Supermen
[The first thing he notices as we he awakes is the whistling of the air as it whips by him. The second is feeling of wet on his face as he flies through the sheets of water on their way to the ground. As he opens his eyes, Flint realizes this is a fate they seemed destined to share. Bracing for impact, he finds himself surprised at the lack of force he experiences despite the amount of destruction around him that shows he clearly landed with a bang. As he lays supine on the cold, damp ground, Flint wonders at the mysterious force that scooped him up and deposited him here without injury. Realizing staring up at the sky would yield no answers, he begrudgingly pulled himself up and out of the crater his impact had caused.

Once on level ground, he finds he is surrounded by craters such as his own and in the sky more people are still falling. Further out, he can make out a crowd of people pointing strange devices at him that occasionally erupt in bursts of bright light that sting his eyes. Flint raises his hand to shield his eyes and as soon as he does a wall of unknown material appears in front of him cutting him off from the crowd. Feeling strange about the coincidence, he then wonders if the wall could shelter him from the rain as well. As soon as the thought is finished another wall appears and he is no longer being rained upon. Filled with relief that his immediate annoyances have been dealt with, he finds himself puzzling his next move. Realizing for worse or better the course of his life has been decided by falling into a hole, Flint decides to jump into the crater nearest his own. Another person may be better equipped to analyze the situation. Flint enthusiastically leaps down into the nearest crater and lands firmly on two feet and calls out to the occupant
]

Hello, my name is Flint. I believe we may find ourselves in a similar predicament and was hoping that together we may see ourselves out of it.

Crypto or Cryptid

[Having rallied around some of the other recent arrivals, Flint finds their conference broken by screams from above. Peering into the sky, he can see that there appear to be formerly flying vehicles that are now plummeting to the ground. As he watches, the first one hits the ground with a mechanical crash. Unlike his own fall, this impact deals damage to the falling item. From behind him, he hears someone yell that there are people in there. This gets Flint moving and he runs towards the nearest stricken vehicle. Sure enough, there are two passengers slumped over inside and apparently unconscious. Flint rips the door off the vehicle and removes the first passenger and hands them to the person who followed. Swiftly he grabs the other passenger and turns to his fellow rescuer, ]

Where should we take these people? I'm not really trained to render medical assistance.

Power Restored

[Flint's chaotic day is finally coming to a close. While it doesn't all make sense, at least the voice reassures him that the situation is being looked into and may get resolved. With the greater matters in someone else's hands, Flint confines himself to trying to solve his immediate issues. Having been handed two devices, that he does not recognize he begins to try and make sense of them with increasing frustration. Realizing he is out of his depth, he looks around for someone who is actively operating their "phone" and appears to know its functions. Finding one such person, he approaches them. ]

Excuse me, but I seem to find myself further behind that most in my understanding of this world. I don't suppose you would be willing or able to assist me with the operation of these devices.

[ Flint self conciously holds out his phone and credit card. ]
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[personal profile] doctopoda 2022-03-01 01:06 am (UTC)(link)
...I couldn't say.

[The hell does he knows about an Underworld?]

But yes, it was another dimension. I met several different versions of people I knew, and people from other points in my timeline.
variantcover: (wonder)

[personal profile] variantcover 2022-03-01 01:14 am (UTC)(link)
But wait—! It gets even better than that!

[ You know for Gwen to say something is even better than custom shapeshifting weapons, it's got to be pretty good. ]

Every single item of clothes I put on has pockets. No matter whether it had pockets or not before. And the pockets can fit all kinds of stuff!

[ Kamala may have been wondering where Gwen's swords were. Well, Gwen reaches into her jeans pocket— you know, the tiny extra one that doesn't actually fit anything you would actually want to put in a pocket— and pulls out not one, but two full sized katanas. ]
planetary_bonds: (a wistful worried glance)

[personal profile] planetary_bonds 2022-03-01 01:14 am (UTC)(link)
...Alternate versions of people you knew...

[Yusei blinks, awed by the idea.]

What was that...like?
doctopoda: (normal dude)

[personal profile] doctopoda 2022-03-01 01:27 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, of course - that's not for today.

[He just wants to ramp up to that, honestly. Go out on the streets around here for a little while, with the hotel right there to flee back to if it's too much.]

I did want to talk to you about it, though. Have you read about any of the housing facilities they offer here? I thought we might go tour the ones in that city, Excelsior - they come with lab spaces attached.
doctopoda: (cordial conversation)

[personal profile] doctopoda 2022-03-01 01:34 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, I'm sorry to hear that. You should give it some thought! It'd be a chance to develop your natural talents.

[You can be as naturally smart as you like, but that doesn't mean there isn't more to learn! Anyway, a degree will open doors, that's just how it is. At least a GED!

He doesn't want to be pushy, though. He literally just met this kid thirty seconds ago. And he's sure he already knows about the GED.]
doctopoda: (arms)

[personal profile] doctopoda 2022-03-01 01:37 am (UTC)(link)
Strange, mostly. They didn't look alike, but they were similar in personality. Well, for the most part.

[jury's out on Lizard Curt]

At least I didn't run into any alternates of myself. That would be something.
planetary_bonds: (a wistful worried glance)

[personal profile] planetary_bonds 2022-03-01 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
That's...

[...hm.]

Were there versions where...different choices happened? Different...actions?

[He sounds wistful...]
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ii

[personal profile] badtimeline 2022-03-01 02:11 am (UTC)(link)
[Erik by no means considers himself a hero, but sometimes matters need seeing to. He's floating down from above, lifted in an electromagnetic sphere, when the young hooligan runs off, bat in hand. He's not terribly fussed about minor property crimes, but clearly she's done something to the rather robust-looking woman frozen nearby.

Conveniently, the bat is aluminum, and the girl finds herself very surprised when he hoists her aloft by it. She could let go, of course, but falling from twenty feet in the air will hurt.]


I'd advise you to undo whatever it is you did to her.

[Diana gets a polite nod.]
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[personal profile] discrepantly 2022-03-01 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
[ the suggestion earns a startled glance, as if there's a part of him that's surprised otto still wants to stay together. he's quiet for a moment, considering. he's.. not sure he's ready to get back in a lab, but on the other hand, maybe keeping busy would help. and he does have to make some sort of life here until they can get home. ]

I think I'd like that. [ and having a lab would certainly be more convenient to keeping up the care and maintenance of the actuators. ] When would you prefer to go?
doctopoda: (nvm we good)

[personal profile] doctopoda 2022-03-01 03:01 am (UTC)(link)
[Otto's not ready to start any new projects himself. He's not sure he's going to do any actual inventing again for...a long while, if ever. It really is more of a practical concern with the actuators; there's regular maintenance to think about, and he sure as hell won't want to travel if anything ever goes wrong.

Inviting Norman along had felt natural. God knows they both need to get out more. And yes, maybe he'd hoped that they could remain closer to each other, too, but it's not until Norman reacts that he realizes exactly how that sounded. The thing of it is, Otto wouldn't mind staying together, as roommates, at all. If he's honest, he's...rather dreading the idea of living alone. He and Rosie met so young that he never really has.

The thought of her has the actuators curling in closer towards him, clicking. He ignores them. He is not going to be overbearing!]


I...thought we'd likely both end up in the city for work, anyway. And it'd be nice to have at least one neighbor who doesn't cringe when they see me coming. [He grins like it's a joke; it isn't, really, but you have to try to have some good humor about it.] If we catch one of the tour groups, they'll teleport us out there. There's one at the end of the week, or next Monday. My calendar's very open.
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[personal profile] nepotis 2022-03-01 03:17 am (UTC)(link)
[ Harry's lip quirks into the beginnings of a smile. Cocky? Speaks his mind? Yeah, that sounds about right.

The next part makes him think, though. An old friend, wanting a tour of an Oscorp lab? That too sounds all too familiar. He hesitates to ask, because, well... What if this other Harry has more friends than he does? What if it's someone else entirely? But ultimately, he's too curious to keep the thought to himself. ]


I have a friend who would have loved that, I think. I wonder if it was the same friend.
doctopoda: (still making bad jokes)

[personal profile] doctopoda 2022-03-01 03:26 am (UTC)(link)
Peter Parker?

[Around the Spider-man stuff, Otto would be cautious, but this is just about Peter as a student. Shouldn't be a problem, so long as it stays that way.]
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[personal profile] nepotis 2022-03-01 03:29 am (UTC)(link)
[ Harry smiles the first genuine smile he's had all day. Talking about Peter is always a bright spot for him. ]

Yeah, that's him. He's a real egghead. He gets all the science stuff at Oscorp better than I ever did. [ He shakes his head. ] Maybe he should've been CEO, instead of me.
doctopoda: (what is bluetooth)

[personal profile] doctopoda 2022-03-01 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
I'm not sure their lives were similar enough for that kind of thing. But, logically, there must be variations like that out there. If the multiverse is real, which it's obviously turned out to be, then every possibility must have happened. Every choice we might have made, or not made...

[Otto sounds a little wistful about that himself.]
doctopoda: (lol)

[personal profile] doctopoda 2022-03-01 03:47 am (UTC)(link)
[Otto returns the smile.]

Really? I'm glad to hear that. They seemed like they were good friends.

[It was a lot more fraught than that, of course; he knows that now. Still, god knows Harry had needed a good friend. He'd like to hope things aren't so complicated for this Harry and his Peter. But if Norman is gone in that universe as well, he has his doubts.]

Oh, I don't know. Science is one thing - managing a corporation is an entirely different beast. I know I'd rather just stay in the lab.
frenchkissed: (【 131 】)

waiting room

[personal profile] frenchkissed 2022-03-01 05:16 am (UTC)(link)
( oh, yeah, eddie remembers this guy. venom gave him a ride that first night, not that he'd recognize him. to the best of his knowledge, venom did all the heavy lifting that first time they fell out of the sky. now they're here, falling out of the sky for a second time (ugh), but it's nice to see someone familiar. familiar-ish. )

You... blanking on the name, but I know you. Kanegi? Kanji?

KANEKI.

No, that's not it.

Kennedy? Is it Kennedy?
frenchkissed: (【 310 】)

eddie brock | ota

[personal profile] frenchkissed 2022-03-01 05:20 am (UTC)(link)


god bless mother nature.
( when eddie brock says he's so goddamn tired of falling out of the sky—

he doesn't do heights the same way he doesn't do kissing on the first date or his taxes ( one out of respect, the other because he's sort of lazy that way. ) venom takes the shock of it, even though he doesn't really need to. even if eddie wasn't encased in goo and teeth and whatever other genetic materials compromise his monster partner, he'd probably be okay.

those who were around long enough to see the whole thing get to watch in real time as a man goes from falling from the sky, to turning into a goo monster, to turning back into a regular dude as he lies in his crater, unfit to move.

late-comers just get to hear one-side of a mumbled conversation: )


...We can't keep doing this, man... Little bitch? Yeah, okay, first off, fuck you. That was, like, twenty miles of sky. We should be dead right now... Yeah, yeah, thanks to you... No, man, I'm not moving. I gotta, like, recover, y'know? For regular people, falling out of the sky is a huge shock. Broken bones and all that. Gimme a minute... Nah. It's good. Rain is good. It's, uh... sobering.

( he's oozing goo, which eventually forms into a large, black umbrella. feel free to take a picture. )

.dauqs golv
( venom and eddie are used to the more hands-on types of villains, big monsters who throw cars and destroy towers and plan really impromptu murder-weddings. whatever playlist has going on, it's not out of their element, per se — they're the lethal protector, they can handle anything — but it is... different. hard to bite the head off of someone who can freeze you in place. also, no, they're not going to bite the heads off of anyone, jesus, venom. )

!MEHT TAE EM TEL ,EIDDE
!SEMONORTEM OTNI SNOTELEKS RIEHT NRUT I NEHW KOTKIT FO GNINAEM EURT EHT WONK LLIW YEHT

!MEHT TAE EM TEL ,EIDDE
!SEMONORTEM OTNI SNOTELEKS RIEHT NRUT I NEHW KOTKIT FO GNINAEM EURT EHT WONK LLIW YEHT

!MEHT TAE EM TEL ,EIDDE
!SEMONORTEM OTNI SNOTELEKS RIEHT NRUT I NEHW KOTKIT FO GNINAEM EURT EHT WONK LLIW YEHT


( it's just this on repeat for a while, a real-life gif of venom taking a battle stance before reversing, and doing it again. and again. and again.

it'd be nice if someone freed them, but they're looking a little scary like this. maybe it'd be safer to keep your distance. )


dinner dates.
( while they didn't get as much heroing in as they would have liked to, eddie and venom still helped people, and that's really what it's all about at the end of the day. they can talk battle strategies later. back at headquarters, they're too busy looking over their new phone and money card to really think about fighting. )

EDDIE, DO YOU KNOW WHAT THIS MEANS?

What, bud?

WE CAN DINE ON SUSHI, BRAINS, AND TATER TOTS! FREE OF CHARGE!

None of those things go together. But, uh, yeah. Yeah, that's true. Credit card on someone else's dime... we shouldn't abuse it or anything, but dinner's fine, right?

( eddie turns to whoever's closest, and venom's eyes follow. )

We've had a really, really crazy day so... how about it? Dinner on us?

( the glaring, menacing alien head hovering over eddie's shoulder says that saying no isn't really an option. )


wildcard.
( or whatever else you're in the mood for!! we can plot on plurk ( [plurk.com profile] wiisports ) or via DM! )
frenchkissed: (【 131 】)

crash landing

[personal profile] frenchkissed 2022-03-01 05:25 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, something about falling from the sky with a... baby werewolf? You got a baby werewolf with you? See, that right there freaks people out.

( eddie's introduction to the ground wasn't met with any less fear and concern, so it's not like he has room to talk. )

...You're also, like, radiating. Lightning. Dangerous, scary lightning.