Symbiotic Boots, Part 1: Escape from OscorpSymbiotic Boots, Part 1: Escape from Oscorp3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Part 1: Escape from Oscorp
"Somebody better have a good explanation for what just happened here!" said Mr. Denzen furiously. A vein in his forehead was known to bulge when he got especially angry, and it was doing exactly that right now.
A short, slinder boy with thick glasses who couldn't have been more than 30 jogged over to Denzen after looking at a computer monitor.
"Umm, sir, if you come this way, I can explain everything."
Denzen walked towards the computer monitor, and as he did, the boy, whose name was Jake, explained the situation.
"Well, sir, as you know, Oscorp has been developing a super suit based on the symbiotes."
Denzen nodded. By this time they were near the computer monitor. Jake sat down and typed something in quickly, and a graphic popped up on the computer. It displayed a featureless man rotating 360 degrees to show every angle.
"We took samples from every symbiote currently still with us, and well as a few samples we had in storage of oth
Venom Monster Mary Jane 3She saw the costume of Spider-Girl turns into a monster. She feels like her hands became claws, legs as her body became lafel 100 times stronger than her, feel the immense power he enters the blood and became more powerful, always the thought of killing her former boyfriend Peter Parker . Then to become a mouth with teeth and tongue could see her hair now, and it turned into a super sharp blade, strong as a tank and flexible like a whip. Her eyes had become bad and you did a great hole with sharp teeth and a tongue lunga.Acuma the transformation was complete. She looks at his new skin and liked a lot. She then changes with a beautiful dress for the ball that evening.Venom Monster Mary Jane 34 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Peter had already come to the ball, and when the door between Mary Jane he remains shocked, tingly.
Hmmm. I ran out of ideas here I can help someone with a good idea?
The Mask: MaskueradeThe Mask:The Mask: Maskuerade1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
Alison sat there at the island in the kitchen holding a shallow glass filled to the brim with rocks and some sort of piss water passed off for whiskey staring into a mask. It was from her boyfriend Todd and had just been dropped off by a local courier no more the ten or so lonely minutes ago. It had a note attached to from Todd apologizing that he couldn't make it to her company’s annual masquerade.
She wasn’t so much mad that her best red lipstick luscious cocktail dress was rotting there with a glass of whiskey instead of a cocktail. She wasn’t so much mad at the fact that Todd had picked this ugly hunk of wood as his mask to wear to tonight’s event, or the fact that the mask didn't have a strap, a stick, even a damn zipper, to hold it to his face. No she was mad that all the nights he chose to ditch her for the bar and that local sports team it had to be this night. Three years they had been together and two of those three he had made it
All the lantern corps oathsAll the lantern corps oaths4 years ago in Editorial More Like This
With blood and rage of crimson red,
Ripped from a corpse so freshly dead,
Together with our hellish hate,
We'll burn you all...That is your fate!
This power is mine, this is my light.
Be it in bright of day, or black of night.
I lay claim to all that falls within my sight,
To take what I want, That is my right
In blackest day, in brightest night,
Beware your fears made into light
Let those who try to stop whats right,
Burn like his powers...Sinestro's might!
(I'll add green at the last)
In fearful day, in raging night,
With strong hearts full, our souls ignite.
When all seems lost in the War of Light,
Look to the stars, for hope burns bright
Tor lorek san, bor nakka mur,
Natromo faan tornek wot ur.
Ter Lantern ker lo Abin Sur,
Taan lek lek nok--Formorrow Sur
(I have no idea)
In the loudest day, softest night
Cruelty's fires burn alight
Make the flame of compassion ignite
Indigo tribe's kind light
(My sucky translat
Symbiotic Boots, Part 2: Boot Information AcquiredSymbiotic Boots, Part 2: Boot Information Acquired3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Part 2: Boot Information Acquired
The symbiote flew through the air duct, latching on its metal surrounding as fast as it could, with only one thought on its mind: freedom. The problem was it couldn't tell which exit was the right one. It traveled further and further down the vent, but couldn't see a way out. However, it did eventually come upon a deserted office in the Oscorp building. And best of all, it was facing a window.
The symbiote dropped down, and moved slowly towards the window. It pressed itself against the slightest crack in the window, and after some time, it was completely outside the Oscorp building, sticking to the window, and 80 stories up.
Slowly but surely, in the dead of night in Manhattan, it made it's way down the building. When it reached the bottom, it positioned itself in a alleyway next to the Oscorp building. It hid behind a trash dumpster, and began to contemplate its next move.
Several hours later...
The rain had started early tha
Night of the She Venom"And in other news, a meteor shower is scheduled to be visible sometime around 10 PM tonight. It should be quite a show. Well that's all for us here at KGB, we'll be back tomorrow. Goodnight."Night of the She Venom4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
As soon as the news report was over, Shannon began to get dressed for her lacrosse game. She was the senior captain of the team, and its leading goal scorer so she had to be on time for appearances. She got her uniform, turned off the TV, grabbed her keys, and left the house.
Shannon was one of the prettiest girls in school with a cute smile and a face to match. She had long blonde hair and green eyes. She had a nice body, with C cup breasts and the torso and legs of an athlete.
The game started at 7 and was against their cross town rivals. The game was tight and heated until the last few minutes when the other team began to pull away. Shannon took matters into her own hands and single handedly rallied the team from behind to win by one in the last minute.
After the game the team went to IHOP to
Eight GodsFour gods sat on the windowsill,Eight Gods6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
were once eight gods waged war and will.
And if the gods themselves my die,
what does that say for you and I.
Three gods sat on the windowsill,
were once eight gods waged war and will.
Two lap at dark blood to grow stronger still,
while one moves in to enforce his will.
Two gods sit on the windowsill,
were once eight gods waged war and will.
One acts now to claim the prize,
the other wait and bides his time.
One god sits on the windowsill,
were once eight gods waged war and will.
Seems none will oppose this dark god's will,
but will he be content on the windowsill?
No gods sit on the windowsill,
were once eight gods waged war and will.
For even the gods themselves my die,
by the hands of mear mortals like you and I.
Green-Day RoxanneRoxanne stumbled back into her apartment, a claustrophobic den for which she could create her magic. The floor was cluttered with discards of paper and various wires, strewn intertwining with each other, leading towards two sizable amplifiers. Roxanne struggled to keep balance, the copious amounts of alcohol were having a negative effect on her body, yet she could not care less. She fumbled around the room, needlessly clearing away her guitar and cables. Before leaving the apartment earlier, Roxanne had been practising, blasting her amps to max as she normally would turning her entire apartment block into some sort of large scale seismic chart, shaking the foundations and knocking furnishings from the wall. She had natural talent with a guitar, however, she felt it was raw and far from perfect, she longed to be the best there could ever be, her band constantly fell out with her because she failed to be consistent during performances, often dropping out because she'd insist she had doneGreen-Day Roxanne4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
LE FANTASMELe fantasme (Poème du soir.)LE FANTASME4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Tes hanches gracieuses
Et ta peau d'or brûlé
Appellent ma bouche comme
Le soleil un fruit rouge.
Tes cheveux d'orient mat
Bruissent au cur du vent comme
Un long baiser d'ombre sous un cerisier blanc
Tes seins sont deux grenades
Adorables et mûres et sucrées sous ma langue,
Tes yeux sont étirés
En croissants ocres, Lunes
Telles deux perles sombres
Océan de nuit calme avant l'orage sable.
Ta voix est telle l'eau
Sous un reflet d'étoiles
Saphir liquide et frais dans l'or vif de ta bouche ;
Tes mains sont comme l'air
Et rapides et graciles
Impérieuses mais douces comme un caprice tendre.
Ton corps est un volcan
Marbré d'amande douce
Sous la surface en feu
On trouve un cur de cendres.
Le soir tombe sur nous, alors
Viens là, objet de mon désir
Embrasse la source chaude
Fais rejaillir la lave
De tes baisers mouillés
Et de mille caresses indécentes et brûlantes !
Je ne veux plus parler, je ne veux plus qu'entendre
Ton corps souple et trempé, tes
EtonneÉtonné par l'encre du plumierEtonne5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
il se mit en quête de rêver.
Lassé de la dureté de l'éveil
il ne voulait plus que l'on ne le réveille;
préférant les brumeuses merveilles,
crachant sur la banale réalité.
Étonné par l'encre,
il s'emporta jusqu'au centre.
Béquillé par ses songes, il n'était pas imbécile,
il découvrit les arbres, y visionna le paisible.
Détalant dans son âme; il fuit le gris pour le vert,
laissant monde et cités pour les cheveux de la terre.
il était seul pour rêve car,
fermant ses yeux au monde,
dérivant tout à son comble;
l'ayant rêvée plus que réel,
s'enfermant dans sa chair irréel.
il le fût.
Figé par cette vision;
il avait cligné.
Dissipant le rêve; la vue.
Étant face au réel, il eut un frisson.
Venomous HazardAN: This is my first attempt at a Symbiote crossover fic. And for my first time around Im gonna go with a Resident Evil crossover. Just so you all know this takes place during the first game and things will have gone a little differently in this scenario.Venomous Hazard7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Resident Evil or Biohazard, and all of its characters and creatures belong to CAPCOM. The symbiote belongs to MARVEL COMICS.
Jill get the hell out of here! Chris screamed as he turned around and aimed his M9 at Tyrant.
BAM! BAM! BAM! CLICK!
Chris fired multiple times his gun clicked empty. Before Jill could do anything Tyrant swiped his claws at Chris. Blood splattered on the walls as Chriss lifeless remains hit the ground.
Chris!! Jill screamed out her teammates name in horror and shock.
No everyones dead now. Joseph, Kenneth, Richard, Enrico, Barry, Rebecca and now Chris Damn you Wesker for bringing everyone to this hell-hole Damn
I Regret EverythingI Regret Everything3 years ago in Drama More Like This
A black haze hung over the base, thick rainclouds hiding the sunlight and pouring a heavy rain down on the land below it. The water furiously tapped the roof and windows. It pooled in large puddles on the dirt and filled the sewers, sending through each base the odour of sewage and rainwater. Storms happened on occasion on the war grounds, some worse than others. This was the worst storm that had been seen in a long while. The thunder shook the floors and windows, the lights flickered, and the roof creaked. All missions had been cancelled due to the nature of this storm, so both teams, RED and BLU, had a day to themselves for the first time in what seemed like forever. Despite this, both teams dreaded the aftermath of rain, knowing that when the storm finally cleared up, they would be battling in mud and puddles.
All was quiet on the RED base. Most of the mercenaries had decided to use the day to relax. It was like this in stormy weather. The mercenaries had come to like each other's c
Performance PiecePerformance Piece8 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
I am not Bahamian right now.
But that's ok because I have a few questions:
Questions that this sudden denaturalization
Has afforded me.
Questions that only a non-Bahamian would ask
Forgive me of my ignorance…
For I am not Bahamian right now.
I want to know why my nose is flat,
just like my friend with the French last name.
I want to know why my textbook
Claims, that we all got dumped here and forgotten
I want to know why I can only spray FUCK HAITIANS across the side of my car
And not fuck tourists…
Sometimes it feels heavy
Like a pressure at the base of my neck
Those days when joint compound and sheetrock
make me squint to find the steps to kneel
Pulling me down
But my Atlantis-ian cries are contraband
Why won't this bitch give me my money?
I come here every blessed Friday
So what if I don't have my i.d.
I'm always here cashing the same god-damn check
Don't make me have to call her boss
'cuz she is go to my church.
And she don wan me-
It seems there was a bit of Bahamian
Smexy FAQCan he get people pregnant?Smexy FAQ2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
No, he cannot get the typical human pregnant, it’s like the whole fucking a horse and expecting a centaur thing, it just doesn’t work that way. In fact being a different species from humans, his frequent raping of us could almost be considered something like bestiality among his species.
Is he single?
Technically, he actually isn’t, in fact he’s married, multiple times.
Being the horny rapist that he is, he holds the concepts of relationships such as marriage in such low regard, that all the times he was proposed to, he accepted, seeing the whole thing as less of a binding contract of support and affection between two people, and more as an excuse for a big party and fancy cake, or some other “fun” shenanigan’s and/or benefits.
Does he have a (__) colored rose?
He can make a rose with any color or pattern, the only limitations arise when you try to change the materials or texture of the rose.
Zacharie: Meet Bad BatterZacharie peered over at the other side of the wall, seeing nothing but darkness.Zacharie: Meet Bad Batter2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“Batter? You there yo?” He yelled, getting an echo as a response.
A menacing snarl arose from the silence, along with what sounded like feet scurrying across the floor. He took a step into the room cautiously, taking out a flashlight.
“Hot dang, where would I find the Batter in this place?”
Suddenly, a monster revealed itself from the shadows. Zacharie screamed, pointing his flashlight up at the creature’s face. It had what looked like an alligator or crocodile’s mouth with razor sharp teeth, and to add the finishing touch, frustration foam was drooling down from the side of its lips.
“Whoa there buddy! Take it easy!” He said, trying to keep his cool.
The creature roared at him, saliva dripping down from its upper fangs. He stumbled back, shining his flashlight at the torso of the creature. He was amazed. The creature had on a dazzling white baseball un
The Stalker - Chapter 6The Stalker Chapter 6: RevengeThe Stalker - Chapter 66 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
When I exited my room, I saw my little brother coming out the washroom with a toothbrush in his mouth while reading a comic book in hand. I waited till he came around my proximity, as he did; I bent down slightly in front of him with my hands on my hips looking curiously.
Whatcha reading there Isamu? I said
With his attention grabbed Its none of your bui .stopping the remark as he seen me in something that is alien for his virgin eyes, the toothbrush fell out of his mouth as it opened wide.
Mooom, Leah is dressing like a slut! he said running down stairs dropping the comic book as well
Hey! I said pursuing him
The chase didnt last too long as I finally caught up dropping my case to grab his arm bringing him closer for the noogie of death.
Ahaha, I finally gotcha take this!! I said giving him a hard one to the head
The Stalker - Chapter 7The Stalker Chapter 7: ReconcileThe Stalker - Chapter 75 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
When Ayame said those words to me, I streamed harder, not letting go as I wanted her to stay with me forever then she continued
Leah, I know how you feel but no matter how strong the hate is, you dont stoop down to their level she said placing her hands on my shoulders looking at me eye to eye You are capable of better, and I seen that many times with you Leah
With that being said, the thought ran through me, despite of how I felt about Chika, I couldnt bare the thought of killing her. It was kind of warming having a friend like Ayame, her words brought a weak smile to my face, even though I wanted to cry more; and then I see Ayame pulling something out of her case
Here is your lunch you forgot it at school Ayame said
Thanks *sniff* I said opening it up
While I was fumbling through the food, Ayame grabbed the remote to turn on the tel
Odessai.Odessa2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Like this, you come to
me; moonlight on water,
a desert mirage, only
In dawn, you are
aglow: the sun becomes
a wisp of dream, like
The Meaning Of A KissThe simple act of bringing one's lips to close to the sweet contact of another, to which upon seals a promise.The Meaning Of A Kiss2 years ago in Emotional More Like This
A kiss should have meaning and not be given out unless it is meant with solemn clarity and truth.
To kiss the hand, a polite gesture of respect, and the intent to treat the recipient as such. The back of the hand to represent strength, and honor. The palm of the hand represents a treasure, to be carefully held and cherished.
To kiss the forehead, a sign of endearment, and the will to be unbreakably bound by friendship. Above the eyes to represent protection, and shelter.
To kiss the cheek is to hope for a blush, relaying admiration and interest, where you can see eye to eye and outward together, representing the vision of what is to come.
A kiss on the lips, the most important of all, should be a promise, where upon meeting the other person's eyes you will never betray or hurt the soul within that gaze. It is the the ultimate symbol of trust.
This is The Meaning Within A kiss