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You are Ben Parker, super-powered criminal and thief extraordinaire. After being bitten by a radioactive spider, you underwent a miraculous change, and adopted the identity of "The Huntsman"! But it's not all bad! Your clone brother, Abel Parker, works to protect the city, and potentially help clean up some of your messes. <span class="mu-i">He</span> goes by the name of "Spider-Man"!
Archive:
https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Max%20Spider%20Quest Last time: Khonshu's gift to Cindy awakens and identifies itself as a vengeful spirit of Khonshu named Mercy. Due to her alien nature when she was alive, Mercy is able to freely manipulate her cloth body to suit Cindy's needs, making her the strongest costume Cindy's ever had the privilege of wearing!
But can she save Cindy from the treacherous members of the Monster Council? Who else can Cindy trust down here? Will Cindy be able to keep her head long enough to settle this "Slayer business", or will she lose it to one of the monsters hoping to end the prophecy?
Find out more in the latest issue of…<span class="mu-s"><span class="mu-r">MAXIMUM SPIDER QUEST!</span></span>
Rules:
Most dice rolls will be 1d100. Modifiers will be added depending on the situation or on the alien being used(Usually +10 or -10). Crit successes and crit fails apply. Crit fails can be overridden by crit successes, but crit failures cannot override crit successes.
How to Roll:
To roll dice, type “dice+1d100” in the options field without the quotations. To roll dice with positive modifiers, type “dice+1d100+modifier number” in the options field without quotations, and with an actual modifier number. To roll dice with negative modifiers, type “dice+1d100+-modifier number” in the options field without quotations, and with an actual modifier number.
Pastebins:
Character Sheet:
https://pastebin.com/1ZihFYSV Equipment and Gear:
https://pastebin.com/WAhveFAd Contacts:
https://pastebin.com/WdcFXD2s 10 Commandments of the Desperados:
https://pastebin.com/Qpr2jVPE Costumes:
https://pastebin.com/5Jie54X2 The Huntsman’s Travel Guide:
https://pastebin.com/PU6LWsip Upcoming Events in the Maximum Universe:
https://pastebin.com/DceSEjiR Good luck and have fun!
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Scorekeeper !!urZ1qzDpXky ID:8UOX+puc Wed 05 Mar 2025 01:49:12 No. 6207946 Report <span class="mu-s">“Uh, Wanda? Everything I just did was <span class="mu-i">incredibly</span> dangerous. You know that, right?”</span> <span class="mu-r">“Yeah, I know, but…!”</span> Man, she sounded really down about this. You expected her to be a little jealous, but this was just ridiculous. What will you say?>"I can always bring you down here next time. The Monster Metropolis isn't going anywhere." >"I didn't want to risk bringing you along with all these people coming after me. You could've been seriously injured, or worse." >"You don't have to personally be here for my most traumatic events, Wanda. You being here for me now means the world to me. There aren't too many people around my age that i can talk about this stuff with." >"I'm sorry for leaving this long without saying anything to you. I had a big day, but I should still learn to communicate these things better. >Write-in.
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>>6207946 We exchanged glances with Mercy? Did she pop out as a cloth head? Is anyone freaking out about the fact that something with way too many teeth is growing next to us?
Maybe they’re all looking away and we can still surprise them all later.
>”Fiiiine. I’ve, uh, never taken a friend to visit my family before, and now I have a grandmother living down here. Would visiting her down here be once-in-a-lifetime enough for you to be satisfied?” Basically the first vote, but with more awkwardness and banter. We live with Ben, the latter is unavoidable.
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>>6207946 >>"I can always bring you down here next time. The Monster Metropolis isn't going anywhere." Anonymous
>>"I can always bring you down here next time. The Monster Metropolis isn't going anywhere." >Write-in. "I was bitten by a talking dog from my still alive grandmother, fake rescued from school then actually kidnapped by my still alive mother. When was I supposed to send the meet up request?">and the Huntsman had to carry me to my grandma’s place. >I woke up after Ben and the others took down this gross looking giant iguana COVER BLOWN
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Scorekeeper !!urZ1qzDpXky ID:8UOX+puc Wed 05 Mar 2025 04:36:21 No. 6208050 Report >>6207958 I probably should've described her head popping out in that prompt.
>>6208006 Whoops! Retcon that!
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>>6208050 It’s really that I want to give Ben a heart attack later when he learns the “suit” is actually an alien. Punchlines are all about delivery.
Is… is the joke that Khonshu heard Ben was planning on a suit and figured he could beat Ben to the punch? He could have picked a different blessing, but when given the option of one-upping Ben at the same time…
>Cover blown >”Oh god, please don’t tell Huntsman I called him my guardian. He’s already joked about being my ‘real one’ since I met him first and he will NEVER let me live it down if he hears about it.” But retcons are cheap in the comicverse so that’s smarter.
>>6208006 Don’t forget we had to call on a nuclear-powered phone just to get cell service here.
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Scorekeeper !!urZ1qzDpXky ID:8UOX+puc Fri 07 Mar 2025 00:35:36 No. 6208843 Report >>6207958 >>6207963 >>6208006 >>6208204 So it looks like the only unanimous vote is:
>"I can always bring you down here next time. The Monster Metropolis isn't going anywhere." Should we proceed with this? There are also the options of combining certain write-ins, or supporting someone else's write-in.
>>6208204 That'd honestly be a really funny way for her to find out. It fits, with her discovering Cindy's secret identity by accident.
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>>6208843 i'm cool with adding other stuff
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>>6208843 Same, I’m always up for more snarking. Combining is fine.
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Scorekeeper !!urZ1qzDpXky ID:8UOX+puc Sat 08 Mar 2025 00:33:23 No. 6209307 Report Quoted By:
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Scorekeeper !!urZ1qzDpXky ID:8UOX+puc Sat 08 Mar 2025 02:35:33 No. 6209361 Report Quoted By:
After a healthy amount of guilt-tripping, your ironclad will caved in before you even realized what was going on. The sigh you let out after coming to a decision on the matter was long, and at least a little bit genuine. <span class="mu-s">“Fiiiine. I've, uh, never taken a friend to visit my family before, and now I have a grandmother living down here.”</span> you explained, sounding more bashful than you would have liked. <span class="mu-s">“Would visiting her down here be enough of a ‘once-in-a-lifetime’ experience for you?”</span> <span class="mu-r">“That’d be…really nice, actually.”</span> she replied, her voice warm with sincerity. The two of you basked in that tender little moment for a few seconds longer, until Wanda couldn't take it anymore. <span class="mu-r">“I mean, it's a start. The next time you forget to keep me in the loop, you might be the one who needs rescuing.”</span> <span class="mu-s">“Wanda, I was bitten by a talking dog owned by my <span class="mu-i">very alive</span> grandmother, got fake rescued from school by a superhero, and then got kidnapped by my <span class="mu-i">very alive</span>, <span class="mu-i">actual</span> mother. When exactly was I supposed to send you an invite to my family trauma-dump?”</span> you said, trying not to sound too snippy. <span class="mu-r">“Oh, great! And I missed the talking dog!?”</span> she blurted out, positively fuming now. <span class="mu-r">“Next thing you’re gonna tell me is that it tells jokes!”</span> <span class="mu-s">“Actually, he didn’t really have much of a sense of humor.”</span> you admitted. <span class="mu-r">“You’re just saying that to make me feel better…!”</span> <span class="mu-s">“No, I really mean it. He barely made me giggle!”</span> you lied, not wanting to mention the conversations you had about the books you’ve read. <span class="mu-s">“Besides, I was mostly too busy fighting for my life to appreciate the novelty of it.”</span> <span class="mu-r">“Weren’t too busy to invite your foster dad, though...”</span> Wanda said, still sounding a bit butthurt. You scoffed at her. <span class="mu-s">“I didn't <span class="mu-i">invite</span> him, he just showed up at-”</span> Wait. What did she just say? And, for that matter, what did you <span class="mu-i">almost</span> say? <span class="mu-s">“At my school. He showed up at my school, after I got bit. He was really worried about me.”</span> you corrected. <span class="mu-r">“Uh-huh…”</span> Wanda said, her tone far less sulky, and far too knowing. <span class="mu-r">“You know, I tried getting in contact with him too, but it keeps sending me back to voicemail. I sure hope you called him before you called me. I can't imagine what must be going through his head right about now.”</span> <span class="mu-s">“Yeah, I…talked to him a few minutes ago.”</span> you said, hoping you sounded casual in using your little white lie to throw Wanda off your scent. <span class="mu-s">“It's a good thing that talking dog bit me, or I'd be grounded for like…a whole year.”</span> Your laugh sounded fake, even to your own ears. <span class="mu-r">“I'm sure you'll be fine. I mean, you guys did meet up after he beat up that--what was it you said? A ‘giant iguana’, right?”</span> (Cont.)
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Scorekeeper !!urZ1qzDpXky ID:8UOX+puc Sat 08 Mar 2025 02:36:58 No. 6209362 Report Quoted By:
Your eyes went wide, and you mentally reviewed your retelling of the story so far. Had you really been stupid enough to use Ben's real name while telling your story? <span class="mu-s">“I never said that.”</span> you denied. <span class="mu-r">“Yeah, you absolutely did.”</span> Wanda persisted. <span class="mu-s">“Are you sure you didn't mishear?”</span> you insisted. <span class="mu-s">“I mean, I am talking to you from a nuclear-powered phone in what might be another dimension. There's bound to be some connectivity issues. Like, does anyone even <span class="mu-i">know</span> how 5G works?”</span> Another fake laugh escapes your lips, and it becomes increasingly obvious that you're not fooling Wanda. She's always so easy to distract most of the time, too. Why'd she choose now to get all insightful? You groaned, and ran a hand down your face. You would have to double down on the lie, it seemed. <span class="mu-s">“Oh god, this is so embarrassing…”</span> you muttered through the gaps in your fingers. <span class="mu-s">“Can you please not tell the Huntsman thay I called him my guardian? He's been joking about how he's my real guardian because he met me first, and he will NEVER let me live this down if he ever finds out.”</span> <span class="mu-r">“Wuuuuut…?”</span> Wanda was momentarily at a loss for words, which urged you to keep up the lie. <span class="mu-s">“I know, it's stupid. Sometimes when I'm not paying attention, I'll get the two of them mixed up in conversation, and it makes things super confusing.”</span> you explained, hoping your little act was convincing enough to get Wanda to back off. <span class="mu-r">“Soooo, the Huntsman <span class="mu-i">isn't</span> your foster father.”</span> Wanda said, not phrasing it as a question, but her tone implying that she was still doubting you. <span class="mu-s">“Believe me, things would be so much easier at home if he was.”</span> you said with a sigh. <span class="mu-r">“But I thought…nevermind. Sorry I brought it up.”</span> You ignored the twinge of guilt you felt at having to lie to your friend again. <span class="mu-s">“It's fine. What's one more mind-blowing family-related revelation?”</span> <span class="mu-r">“At least you've got a decent excuse for skipping class this time.”</span> Wanda chuckled. <span class="mu-r">“Remember to call Night Nurse for a doctor's note later.”</span> You winced, realizing that you would have to drop by the clinic and explain why you removed your cast and boot earlier than ordered. <span class="mu-s">“Right. Thanks for the reminder. Could you, uh…”</span> <span class="mu-r">“Carlie's helping me copy the notes you missed, and I'm already generating a slightly overdue literary analysis report for you using AI.”</span> she reported. <span class="mu-s">“No…I'll do the report. Mrs. Warner's been cracking down on that kind of stuff ever since half the class handed in assignments without proofreading them. Gimme a QRD.”</span> <span class="mu-r">“You've got math homework. Pages 73-76 on that slim, flimsy workbook.”</span> <span class="mu-s">“73…73. I remember those formulas.”</span> (Cont.)
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Scorekeeper !!urZ1qzDpXky ID:8UOX+puc Sat 08 Mar 2025 02:38:00 No. 6209364 Report You were searching yourself for a writing utensil that you knew you didn't have, when you noticed the tip of your right pointer finger growing darker. You frowned, and touched the face of your finger to your thumb. A dark strand of black goo now connected the two fingers, and a quick sniff allowed you to easily identify the substance. <span class="mu-s">“This is ink dye…!”</span> Just above the mark you made on your arm, Mercy’s eyes appeared, blinking several times as if she were a drawing that had come to life. <span class="mu-r">“What was that?”</span> Wanda asked. <span class="mu-s">“N-nothing. I just found something to write with.”</span> you said, pressing the tip of your finger to your arm. The ink stained Mercy's bandages through several layers as you used it to write out the formulas from your workbook. You could work on solving them later. The hard part would be finding time to write that report for your literature class before you passed out from exhaustion. <span class="mu-r">“Doctor's note, math homework, lit analysis.”</span> Wanda recapped. <span class="mu-r">“You've got two more assignments that're due tomorrow, but I think we can push for late acceptance considering everything that's happened. You probably won't even have any points taken off.”</span> <span class="mu-s">“Thanks, Wanda. You're a lifesaver.”</span> <span class="mu-r">“Just don't forget to invite me along next time! It never hurts to have a ‘lifesaver’ in your corner.”</span> What will you say?>"Just don't blame me if you get stepped on while Grandma's giving us the tour. The traffic down here is scarier than the actual monsters." >"Remind me to speed up the process on your new suit. If you're gonna make a good first impression on my grandmother, it probably won't be while you're wearing that bathing suit you call a costume." >"Have you made any progress on that 'vigilante post board' app you mentioned before? I don't think either of us have any experience with coding." >"Actually, I was thinking we could go shopping after this. With Mercy here, I'm gonna save a ton of closet space and diversify my wardrobe while I'm at it!" >Write-in.
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>>6209364 >>"Remind me to speed up the process on your new suit. If you're gonna make a good first impression on my grandmother, it probably won't be while you're wearing that bathing suit you call a costume." Anonymous
>>6209364 >>"Remind me to speed up the process on your new suit. If you're gonna make a good first impression on my grandmother, it probably won't be while you're wearing that bathing suit you call a costume." Anonymous
>>6209364 >"Remind me to speed up the process on your new suit. If you're gonna make a good first impression on my grandmother, it probably won't be while you're wearing that bathing suit you call a costume." >"Have you made any progress on that 'vigilante post board' app you mentioned before? I don't think either of us have any experience with coding." Of all the things Khonshu can bless us with, computer science aptitude probably isn’t one of them.
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Scorekeeper !!urZ1qzDpXky ID:8UOX+puc Sun 09 Mar 2025 18:52:56 No. 6210322 Report Quoted By:
>>6209414 >>6209456 >>6209750 >"Remind me to speed up the process on your new suit. If you're gonna make a good first impression on my grandmother, it probably won't be while you're wearing that bathing suit you call a costume." Taking these. Writing...
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Scorekeeper !!urZ1qzDpXky ID:8UOX+puc Sun 09 Mar 2025 21:08:05 No. 6210416 Report Quoted By:
<span class="mu-s">“Do me a favor and remind me to speed up the process on your new suit. If you’re gonna make a good first impression on my grandmother, it probably won’t be while you’re wearing that bathing suit you call a costume.”</span> <span class="mu-r">“Hey! That’s an iconic ‘Phantom Blonde’ original prototype suit. After I get my new suit, I’m sure I’ll look back fondly at the times I wore it out in the field.”</span> <span class="mu-s">“You only wore it like a handful of times.”</span> you said, leaning your shoulder against a nearby wall. <span class="mu-r">“Come on. Don’t pretend like you never made a prototype suit.”</span> <span class="mu-s">“I…that’s besides the point.”</span> you argued, feeling your cheeks growing hot. <span class="mu-s">“You and Huntsman are completely obsessed with costumes.”</span> <span class="mu-r">”Sounds like a man of refined taste.”</span> Wanda commented. <span class="mu-r">“I am gonna have the <span class="mu-i">biggest</span> superhero wardrobe once I make my big debut. But I’ve still gotta establish my fanbase first, so consistency is key for my rookie years.”</span> From the way this conversation was going, you could tell that she was about to go on something of a tangent. Without even meaning to, you were almost mentally checked out of the conversation, when you sensed motion behind you. You pushed off the wall and spun around, only to find James openly approaching you, his visor and gloves missing. <span class="mu-b">“Oh, sorry. Is now a bad time?”</span> he asked. <span class="mu-s">“Oh, no! It's totally fine.”</span> you insisted. <span class="mu-r">“Oooh~! Is that James~?”</span> Wanda cooed. You hit the end call button before she could say anything else. <span class="mu-b">“Was that okay? It sounded like your friend was still talking.”</span> <span class="mu-s">“I'll just tell her that I lost connection.”</span> you said with a shrug. <span class="mu-s">“So, what's up?”</span> James craned his head back until he was staring into the sky. <span class="mu-b">“I do not see anything.”</span> You just barely manage to suppress a giggle as you shake your head. <span class="mu-s">“No, I mean ‘what do you need’?”</span> <span class="mu-b">“Oh! I just wanted to thank you for saving us back at the summit. You barely knew any of us, and you still chose to help us, even after Ward tried to kill you.”</span> he said, sounding genuinely impressed by you. <span class="mu-b">“I knew those rumors couldn’t be true.”</span> <span class="mu-s">“I'm not half as bad once you get to know me.”</span> you said with a teasing smile. <span class="mu-b">“I believe you.”</span> he said, without a hint of sarcasm. His earnest attitude made you feel a little embarrassed, and you shuffled your feet awkwardly. <span class="mu-b">“To be completely honest with you, I came over here for another reason.”</span> James said, looking a little nervous himself. <span class="mu-s">“You did…?”</span> you asked expectantly. He nodded. <span class="mu-b">“There is something that neither I nor Wilhelmina has told you.”</span> he admitted. <span class="mu-b">“Not because we don't trust you, but I assume that she wanted to be the one to tell you in person.”</span> <span class="mu-s">“What’s wrong?”</span> (Cont.)
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Scorekeeper !!urZ1qzDpXky ID:8UOX+puc Sun 09 Mar 2025 21:09:05 No. 6210418 Report <span class="mu-b">“Varnae has three other collaborators.”</span> he said, a serious look in his eye. <span class="mu-b">“One is a Limbo Demon known as Belasco.”</span> Your expression immediately turned grave, and you stopped your nervous fidgeting. <span class="mu-s">“The current <span class="mu-i">ruler</span> of Limbo!?”</span> James nodded seriously. <span class="mu-b">“The very same one.”</span> <span class="mu-s">“Why would a Vampire Lord and the Ruler of Limbo suddenly decide to team up? Is it just to make my life harder?”</span> <span class="mu-b">“I'm afraid it's much worse than that.”</span> James said, shaking his head. <span class="mu-b">“Varnae needs Belasco in order for his plan to work. As Ruler of Limbo, he holds dominion over the soul of nearly every deceased vampire.”</span> You frowned at him at first, but your brain eventually processed what he was trying to tell you. <span class="mu-s">“No…”</span> <span class="mu-b">“Varnae doesn't just want to include every living vampire in this war. He wishes to bring back every vampire who's ever lived, and place them under his control.”</span> James explained. Every single one!? That'd be…the end of the world! Judging by the look James was giving you, he understood that you were able to grasp the gravity of this situation. <span class="mu-s">“You said he has three collaborators.”</span> you said through bloodless lips. <span class="mu-s">“I'm assuming one of them is a guy called Skul?”</span> <span class="mu-b">“How did you know?”</span> he asked. <span class="mu-s">“Just a hunch.”</span> you said dryly. <span class="mu-s">“And who's the other one?”</span> James stared down at his feet, looking ashamed for reasons that only he understood. You gave him as much time as he needed. <span class="mu-b">“The third collaborator is a mutant scientist by the name of Hank McCoy. And…biologically, I am his son.”</span> You raised an eyebrow. <span class="mu-s">“‘Biologically’?”</span> <span class="mu-b">“I am his clone.”</span> he revealed. <span class="mu-b">“He created me from his own DNA, and that of The Wolverine.”</span> His raised a fist, and three long, jagged bone claws ripped their way out from between his knuckles. The process seemed to visibly cause him pain, and you stared in wonder as his blood trailed down the ivory blades and onto his hand. The sight must have put Mercy on edge, because you could feel her coiling to strike. What will you say?>”We need to tell the others. Like, right now.” >”Wait, you said your dad is Hank McCoy? The big blue fuzzy guy that's on the X-Men!? You do look a lot like him.” >”How're Varnae and Belasco planning on reviving that many vampires? That shouldn't be possible, even for them.” >”What's your dad's role as a collaborator? Why does Varnae need him?” >”James, this is really important. How close are they to accomplishing their goal?” >Write-in.
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>>6210418 >>”We need to tell the others. Like, right now.” Motherfucking mutant Henry Kissinger, kid you got it rough. Logan why haven't you killed the blue fuck already
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>>6210418 >”We need to tell the others. Like, right now.” Anonymous
>>6210418 >”We need to tell the others. Like, right now.” >”Wait, you said your dad is Hank McCoy? The big blue fuzzy guy that's on the X-Men!? How much do they know about this?” Huntsman does have an in with the X-Men, so he’ll need to know if/how to best use that in light of this.
If James has any concerns about how Huntsman would react to him being a clone, tell him both of us have experience with various clone types. One of them is a man-sized chicken scientist. We can set up a support group for him later.
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Scorekeeper !!urZ1qzDpXky ID:8UOX+puc Tue 11 Mar 2025 23:45:38 No. 6211381 Report Quoted By:
>>6210456 >>6210660 >>6210783 >”We need to tell the others. Like, right now.” Taking these. Writing...
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Scorekeeper !!urZ1qzDpXky ID:8UOX+puc Wed 12 Mar 2025 04:02:52 No. 6211495 Report Quoted By:
You reached out and squeezed his arm, causing him to flinch. <span class="mu-s">“We need to tell the others. Like, right now.”</span> you urged, looking him directly in the eyes. James took a halting breath, but nodded his agreement. —--------- Due to James’ summary being mercifully brief, and Ben’s tendency to dominate a conversation, you managed to catch every Monster Council member before they left. And, with your help, he was able to neatly recap everything he had just told you. At the revelation of Varnae’s true goal, everyone immediately began to argue over whether what he was doing was possible in the first place. Predictably, however, Ben was the first to break up the flow of the conversation when he was asked directly what he thought about everything. <span class="mu-r">“Huh? Sorry, but I’m seriously having trouble getting the image of Beast and Wolverine bumping uglies out of my head.”</span> he said, running a hand down his mask. Everyone turned to look at him, and you had to have Mercy cover your mouth so no one could see the grin forming on your face. Your group had decided to relocate to a nearby inn so that you weren't causing a scene outside. It was hard enough just getting here without creating a massive traffic jam. Ward had decided to buy the place out for the night, with what you could only identify as an assortment of colorful gemstones. With the room to yourselves, you had all decided to spread out a bit. Harpy had flown up to the rafters, and was watching the precession from above. She was scarfing down a potful of some seafood dish that the chef had cooked up before being asked to leave. Ward and Carn had taken opposite sides of the room, each their backs pressed against a wall so that they didn't have any blind spots. Delphyne, having already taken back her phone, was busy typing out the contents of the conversation. You were surprised to find out that she wasn’t just texting her boyfriend this entire time. And sitting at the main table, which was just two tables pushed together, were you, Ben, Ana, Grandma Young, James, Deadhead, and oddly enough, Simon Garth. Deadhead was openly glaring at the zombie with only half a head, but you also had to acknowledge that his helmet had always possessed a perpetual frown. And, even though the merc was responsible for him only having half a head, the Zombie Prince didn’t seem too bent out of shape about it. On a similar note, Young wasn’t too bothered by the zombie’s presence, despite the fact that he had been trying to kill her earlier today. Instead, she was calmly sipping tea and listening to everyone speak. <span class="mu-g">“This ‘Beast’,”</span> Ana began, doing a much better job at composing herself than you were. <span class="mu-g">“He is a prestigious scientist, correct?”</span> <span class="mu-r">“One of the brightest minds in the world, I heard.”</span> Ben added. <span class="mu-r">“I just can't wrap my head around why an X-Man would want to help a vampire end the world.”</span> (Cont.)
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Scorekeeper !!urZ1qzDpXky ID:8UOX+puc Wed 12 Mar 2025 04:03:54 No. 6211496 Report Quoted By:
<span class="mu-s">“I've heard tales of Varnae, and I know Belasco personally.”</span> Young chimed in. She was in far better shape than she had been after coming out of the portal. <span class="mu-s">“If they are working together at all, it should be cause for concern, regardless of whether their plan has a chance of working.”</span> <span class="mu-r">“How did my sister end up catching wind of this plot?”</span> Ward asked. <span class="mu-b">“She never said. She was the one to approach me with her plan.”</span> James said. <span class="mu-g">“And what was her plan exactly?”</span> Delphyne inquired. <span class="mu-s">“She wanted me to find a way to save Ward, but that's all I know.”</span> you volunteered. <span class="mu-b">“We weren’t totally sure how many of these guys weren’t compromised.”</span> Deadhead explained. <span class="mu-b">“And since we weren’t sure who we could trust, the plan was to pull her brother out, and figure out the rest as things developed. Once she found out that she could trust you, she changed her plan to include you.”</span> <span class="mu-s">“So…she wants me to be the one to take down Varnae? Wouldn’t things be easier if we all ganged up on him all at once?”</span> you said. <span class="mu-g">“That goes without saying.”</span> Delphyne agreed. A quick glance at her Honor Guard told you that they felt the same. <span class="mu-g">“What I wanna know is what this scientist is hoping to gain.”</span> James shifted uncomfortably in his seat. <span class="mu-b">“The professor was incredibly secretive about his work, but he did appoint me to aid in his genetic experiments. Varnae has been asking him to breed monsters with particular genetic traits, so that Skul can add them to his growing army. The creature that attacked the Metropolis earlier today was his doing.”</span> Young nearly choked on her tea. <span class="mu-s">“That horrible creature was made in a lab!?”</span> <span class="mu-b">“Yes.” James confirmed, maintaining his straightforward manner of speaking. “Not only that, but he has also been breeding mutant clone hybrids to defend himself, just in case the others attempt to betray him.” <span class="mu-s">“So he’s making mutants and monsters in his lab to…do what exactly?”</span> you asked, leaning forward in your chair. “Dunno.” Deadhead shrugged, his gun resting on the table in front of him. “The guy didn’t even trust his own son enough to tell him.” “There is one thing that I can tell you all for sure.” James said. Everyone turned to face him. “Whatever my creator is doing down here, he is not acting with the permission or approval of the other mutants. More than that, I have gotten the impression that he is purposely avoiding contact with them.” [ed]“So he’s acting in secret, then.” Ben concluded. <span class="mu-r">“I wonder what the X-Men would think of their dubious little doctor growing a bunch of mutants in test tubes. No offense.”</span> He directed that last part at James. (Cont.)</span>
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Scorekeeper !!urZ1qzDpXky ID:8UOX+puc Wed 12 Mar 2025 04:05:23 No. 6211498 Report Quoted By:
<span class="mu-b">“You can insult me however you like, so long as you can help me shut down that lab.”</span> James insisted. <span class="mu-b">“I fear that the doctor has been doing more than just making his own mutants.”</span> <span class="mu-s">“What do you mean?”</span> you asked. James closed his eyes and exhaled through his nose. His jaw worked, as if he was still chewing over the words that he couldn’t quite get out. <span class="mu-b">“Sometimes…I hear…screams.”</span> he finally said. <span class="mu-b">“Somewhere deeper into the lab. I don’t have access to it, and it’s heavily guarded.”</span> <span class="mu-r">“They have hostages.”</span> Carnelian inferred. <span class="mu-b">“It’s more than that…!”</span> James sounded like he was getting a little choked up here. <span class="mu-b">“The screams—their voices…”</span> he murmured. <span class="mu-b">“Some of them sounded…’young’.”</span> Young gasped, and Ben leaned closer, his features no doubt darkening under that mask. <span class="mu-r">“James…are you sure about this?”</span> <span class="mu-b">“I’m sure. I can never forget what I heard.”</span> he declared, a trail of blood trickling from one of his clenched fists. You placed a hand on his arm, and you felt some of the tension leave his muscles. Was he really telling the truth? You weren’t calling him a liar, but you just couldn’t think of a reason for why an X-Man would go so far as to experiment on children. Ben nodded once and folded his hands in front of him. <span class="mu-r">“I think we should call Callisto.”</span> Ben offered. Ana made a slight face, but no one else saw it. <span class="mu-s">“Who’s that?”</span> Young asked. <span class="mu-s">“A friend of ours.”</span> you answered. <span class="mu-s">“She’s the leader of a group of mutants called the Morlocks.”</span> <span class="mu-r">“I just think that since this involves mutant stuff, she should be included in our operation.”</span> Ben argued. <span class="mu-s">“I say we bring this to the Kaiju King.”</span> Young suggested. <span class="mu-s">“His support will be invaluable in thwarting Varnae’s plans. Especially if this 'Beast' has been breeding monsters for them.”</span> <span class="mu-r">“And mutants.”</span> Ben chimed in. <span class="mu-g">“I can get behind that idea.”</span> Delphyne said. Carn and Ward muttered their agreement, and the Zombie Prince groaned, his mutilated head sagging so low that it was almost touching the table. Deadhead was still eyeing him warily. <span class="mu-g">“What kind of opposition can we expect?”</span> Ana said, idly scratching at her neck. You guess anyone with a cloak that fuzzy would get itchy every now and again. <span class="mu-b">“Skul’s forces number in the hundreds,”</span> James began. <span class="mu-b">“But the biggest threats we face have been engineered by my creator.”</span> <span class="mu-s">“And just one of those was enough to trash the city.”</span> you observed. <span class="mu-r">“I’m not too thrilled about fighting an army of those things.”</span> Ben said, shuddering at the thought. <span class="mu-g">“Don’t worry. If my message makes it back to my people, they’ll be ready to fight this Vampire Lord.”</span> Delphyne assured you. <span class="mu-g">“The Amazons will stand beside you.”</span> (Cont.)
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Scorekeeper !!urZ1qzDpXky ID:8UOX+puc Wed 12 Mar 2025 04:07:31 No. 6211501 Report Quoted By:
<span class="mu-s">“I've heard tales of Varnae, and I know Belasco personally.”</span> Young chimed in. She was in far better shape than she had been after coming out of the portal. <span class="mu-s">“If they are working together at all, it should be cause for concern, regardless of whether their plan has a chance of working.”</span> <span class="mu-r">“How did my sister end up catching wind of this plot?”</span> Ward asked. <span class="mu-b">“She never said. She was the one to approach me with her plan.”</span> James said. <span class="mu-g">“And what was her plan exactly?”</span> Delphyne inquired. <span class="mu-s">“She wanted me to find a way to save Ward, but that's all I know.”</span> you volunteered. <span class="mu-b">“We weren’t totally sure how many of these guys weren’t compromised.”</span> Deadhead explained. <span class="mu-b">“And since we weren’t sure who we could trust, the plan was to pull her brother out, and figure out the rest as things developed. Once she found out that she could trust you, she changed her plan to include you.”</span> <span class="mu-s">“So…she wants me to be the one to take down Varnae? Wouldn’t things be easier if we all ganged up on him all at once?”</span> you said. <span class="mu-g">“That goes without saying.”</span> Delphyne agreed. A quick glance at her Honor Guard told you that they felt the same. <span class="mu-g">“What I wanna know is what this scientist is hoping to gain.”</span> James shifted uncomfortably in his seat. <span class="mu-b">“The professor was incredibly secretive about his work, but he did appoint me to aid in his genetic experiments. Varnae has been asking him to breed monsters with particular genetic traits, so that Skul can add them to his growing army. The creature that attacked the Metropolis earlier today was his doing.”</span> Young nearly choked on her tea. <span class="mu-s">“That horrible creature was made in a lab!?”</span> <span class="mu-b">“Yes.”</span> James confirmed, maintaining his straightforward manner of speaking. <span class="mu-b">“Not only that, but he has also been breeding mutant clone hybrids to defend himself, just in case the others attempt to betray him.”</span> <span class="mu-s">“So he’s making mutants and monsters in his lab to…do what exactly?”</span> you asked, leaning forward in your chair. <span class="mu-b">“Dunno.”</span> Deadhead shrugged, his gun resting on the table in front of him. <span class="mu-b">“The guy didn’t even trust his own son enough to tell him.”</span> <span class="mu-b">“There is one thing that I can tell you all for sure.”</span> James said. Everyone turned to face him. <span class="mu-b">“Whatever my creator is doing down here, he is not acting with the permission or approval of the other mutants. More than that, I have gotten the impression that he is purposely avoiding contact with them.”</span> <span class="mu-r">“So he’s acting in secret, then.”</span> Ben concluded. <span class="mu-r">“I wonder what the X-Men would think of their dubious little doctor growing a bunch of mutants in test tubes. No offense.”</span> He directed that last part at James. (Cont.)
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Scorekeeper !!urZ1qzDpXky ID:8UOX+puc Wed 12 Mar 2025 04:08:33 No. 6211502 Report Quoted By:
<span class="mu-b">“You can insult me however you like, so long as you can help me shut down that lab.”</span> James insisted. <span class="mu-b">“I fear that the doctor has been doing more than just making his own mutants.”</span> <span class="mu-s">“What do you mean?”</span> you asked. James closed his eyes and exhaled through his nose. His jaw worked, as if he was still chewing over the words that he couldn’t quite get out. <span class="mu-b">“Sometimes…I hear…screams.”</span> he finally said. <span class="mu-b">“Somewhere deeper into the lab. I don’t have access to it, and it’s heavily guarded.”</span> <span class="mu-r">“They have hostages.”</span> Carnelian inferred. <span class="mu-b">“It’s more than that…!”</span> James sounded like he was getting a little choked up here. <span class="mu-b">“The screams—their voices…”</span> he murmured. <span class="mu-b">“Some of them sounded…’young’.”</span> Young gasped, and Ben leaned closer, his features no doubt darkening under that mask. <span class="mu-r">“James…are you sure about this?”</span> <span class="mu-b">“I’m sure. I can never forget what I heard.”</span> he declared, a trail of blood trickling from one of his clenched fists. You placed a hand on his arm, and you felt some of the tension leave his muscles. Was he really telling the truth? You weren’t calling him a liar, but you just couldn’t think of a reason for why an X-Man would go so far as to experiment on children. Ben nodded once and folded his hands in front of him. <span class="mu-r">“I think we should call Callisto.”</span> Ben offered. Ana made a slight face, but no one else saw it. <span class="mu-s">“Who’s that?”</span> Young asked. <span class="mu-s">“A friend of ours.”</span> you answered. <span class="mu-s">“She’s the leader of a group of mutants called the Morlocks.”</span> <span class="mu-r">“I just think that since this involves mutant stuff, she should be included in our operation.”</span> Ben argued. <span class="mu-s">“I say we bring this to the Kaiju King.”</span> Young suggested. <span class="mu-s">“His support will be invaluable in thwarting Varnae’s plans. Especially if this Beast has been breeding monsters for them.”</span> <span class="mu-r">“And mutants.”</span> Ben chimed in. <span class="mu-g">“I can get behind that idea.”</span> Delphyne said. Carn and Ward muttered their agreement, and the Zombie Prince groaned, his mutilated head sagging so low that it was almost touching the table. Deadhead was still eyeing him warily. <span class="mu-g">“What kind of opposition can we expect?”</span> Ana said, idly scratching at her neck. You guess anyone with a cloak that fuzzy would get itchy every now and again. <span class="mu-b">“Skul’s forces number in the hundreds,”</span> James began. <span class="mu-b">“But the biggest threats we face have been engineered by my creator.”</span> <span class="mu-s">“And just one of those was enough to trash the city.”</span> you observed. <span class="mu-r">“I’m not too thrilled about fighting an army of those things.”</span> Ben said, shuddering at the thought. <span class="mu-g">“Don’t worry. If my message makes it back to my people, they’ll be ready to fight this Vampire Lord.”</span> Delphyne assured you. <span class="mu-g">“The Amazons will stand beside you.”</span> (Cont.)
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Scorekeeper !!urZ1qzDpXky ID:8UOX+puc Wed 12 Mar 2025 04:32:48 No. 6211512 Report You gave her a grateful nod, and a few of her snakes returned the gesture. <span class="mu-r">“You will also have the support of the Were tribes.”</span> Carnelian declared from his place in the corner of the room, before turning to glance meaningfully in Ward's direction. The vampire favored him with a dismissive wave of his hand. <span class="mu-r">"As you well know, obtaining the support of all five families is no small task. It will take me an entire human's lifetime to get my point across without sounding like a madman."</span> he said with a clear look of disgust. <span class="mu-r">"If my sister has planned this far, there is no doubt that she has at least rallied the support of some-"</span> <span class="mu-b">"Actually, she said that she would be entrusting <span class="mu-i">you</span> with that responsibility."</span> James informed him. Ward let out a long, suffering sigh. <span class="mu-r">"Of course she is. Mina is famously terrible at public speaking, after all..."</span> he said, running a hand through his pale gray hair. <span class="mu-r">"Very well. I will call an emergency meeting and explain everything to the best of my ability."</span> <span class="mu-s">"Thank you."</span> you and Young said at the same time. <span class="mu-r">"Don't thank me. We all have a stake in this upcoming battle."</span> Ward replied. <span class="mu-r">"Great point. Just...maybe don't lead with that at the big vampire meet."</span> Ben advised. <span class="mu-r">"Something tells me it won't go over well."</span> Ward rolled his eyes so hard that you thought they might roll up into the back of his skull. <span class="mu-r">"I swear. Everyone always thinks they're <span class="mu-i">so</span> clever with the vampire jokes."</span> he grumbled. What will you say/do?>Use Delphyne's phone to call someone. (Who?) >"Now that the Zombie Prince has calmed down, can we expect the zombies to side with us too?" >Request the Red Harpy's help. If she needs money, then maybe she and Ben can work something out. >Agree with Young's suggestion to bring this to the Kaiju King's attention. >Write-in.
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>>6211512 >>Request the Red Harpy's help. If she needs money, then maybe she and Ben can work something out. Anonymous
>>6211512 >"Now that the Zombie Prince has calmed down, can we expect the zombies to side with us too?" >Request the Red Harpy's help. If she needs money, then maybe she and Ben can work something out. >Agree with Young's suggestion to bring this to the Kaiju King's attention. I can’t see any reason not to do any of these beyond general worries we’re tipping our hand too far. Varnae may not know the council is still alive since we escaped with them in the portal. We’ll want to minimize Garth and Ward popping up since they’d be the biggest surprises to be working with us.
One additional thought available to us specifically is to bring CRADLE in. We could ask our mom for the team that kidnapped us to help with an assault. I hate the idea, but no one else could ask for it. Only problem is getting a hold of her, and we could probably have Kaiju King teleport someone like Liberty to us so she can play messenger.
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>>6211512 >>Request the Red Harpy's help. If she needs money, then maybe she and Ben can work something out. Scorekeeper !!urZ1qzDpXky
Scorekeeper !!urZ1qzDpXky ID:8UOX+puc Thu 13 Mar 2025 23:05:27 No. 6212257 Report Quoted By:
>>6211598 >>6211696 >>6211950 >Request the Red Harpy's help. If she needs money, then maybe she and Ben can work something out. Taking these. Writing...
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Scorekeeper !!urZ1qzDpXky ID:8UOX+puc Thu 13 Mar 2025 23:31:46 No. 6212270 Report Quoted By:
While the others argued and discussed potential plans, you couldn't help but glance up at the one person that hadn’t given their input as of yet. You carefully got up from your seat, so as to avoid drawing too much attention to yourself, and started walking towards the stairs. The eyes of Ben, Ana, Young and Deadhead were on you in an instant, but you signaled for them to stay where they were as you ascended the stairs. Once you were at the top, you reached a hand out towards a beam perpendicular to the one Harpy was perched atop. Mercy understood what you were trying to do without even having to ask, sending a bolt of cloth to wrap around the beam, and pulling you towards it. At this point, just about everyone was staring up at you, but you ignored them and gave Harpy your full attention. The big bird lady was just finishing what was left in the pot, her wings folded behind her back as she turned to meet your eyes. <span class="mu-r">“Slayer.”</span> she said, greeting you with a nod. You frowned a bit, but decided to let it slide. <span class="mu-s">“Hey Harpy. Everyone's down there talking about ways to stop Varnae, and I couldn't help but notice that no one asked you what your thoughts were.”</span> you said, in your most diplomatic tone of voice. <span class="mu-r">“Bandit Queens are notoriously untrustworthy. They tolerate me well enough. But not trust.”</span> she explained, not sounding the least bit bothered by the prospect. <span class="mu-s">“Well we can’t exactly afford to be picky right now. But I <span class="mu-i">do</span> know a guy who can afford your services!”</span> you declared, waving Ben over. He pointed at himself questioningly. You bobbed your head up and down. Ben muttered something that might have either been an apology or a quip, before zipping over to a parallel beam using a pair of weblines. <span class="mu-r">“Hey, ladies. What're we talking about?”</span> he asked. You gave Ben a wide, innocent smile. <span class="mu-s">“I was just telling the Bandit Queen here that you'd like to hire her services for the upcoming battle.”</span> you explained, taking pride in the way that you made Ben's eyes widen in surprise. <span class="mu-r">“I would?”</span> Harpy looked just as confused as he did. Just then, someone began shouting downstairs, and you saw your perfect opportunity to slip out before Ben could start asking too many questions. <span class="mu-s">“Uh-oh. I should go check that out. You two should stay here and hash out a contract while I'm gone.”</span> <span class="mu-r">“But I-”</span> Ben never got to finish his sentence, because you were already rappelling back down from a bolt of cloth that Mercy had kept wrapped around the beam. —---->Ben You and Harpy watched her go, and then turned to stare at each other. Her eyes were dark as pitch, making her nearly impossible to read. <span class="mu-r">“Uh…hey.”</span> you said awkwardly. <span class="mu-r">“Hello.”</span> she replied, dipping her head slightly. She really wasn't giving you too much to go on here. (Cont.)
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Scorekeeper !!urZ1qzDpXky ID:8UOX+puc Thu 13 Mar 2025 23:32:46 No. 6212271 Report What will you say?
>”So…you're a Bandit Queen. I'm something of a ‘Gentleman Thief’ myself. Now that we've established we both like money, we can get the ball rolling.” >”Since this is our first time having a conversation alone, I haven't fully grasped the scope of your operations down here. But…what if I told you that we could expand your operation to an entirely different dimension.” >”You know, I couldn’t help but notice that when Ward introduced you, he gave us a name that sounded pretty local to my neck of the woods. How long have you been living down here?” >”Sorry for calling you ‘Turkey Legs’ back at the summit. Things were pretty heated back there, and you had just fired a laser at my girlfriend. You know how it is.” >”I don't think I ever thanked you for helping me protect my kid. If you're not planning on betraying us, you're welcome to come visit us on the surface sometime.” >”Is everything alright? You seem kinda…down.” >Write-in. Pastebins:
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>>6212271 >>”You know, I couldn’t help but notice that when Ward introduced you, he gave us a name that sounded pretty local to my neck of the woods. How long have you been living down here?” Gimme the wiki deets
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>>6212271 >”Sorry for calling you ‘Turkey Legs’ back at the summit. Things were pretty heated back there, and you had just fired a laser at my girlfriend. You know how it is.” >”I don't think I ever thanked you for helping me protect my kid. If you're not planning on betraying us, you're welcome to come visit us on the surface sometime.” >”Is everything alright? You seem kinda…down.” Anonymous
>>6212271 >>6212274 >>6212286 Sure, I’ll back both. Bit odd to be calling Cindy our kid to someone we just met, but “Huntsman” can play it off with a joke easily enough. The offer is real though, she wouldn’t seem odd around the Morlocks.
Some other jokes if the opportunity arises:
>”I’d compliment your plumage to offset my earlier insult, but Ana might hear it and garrote me later.” >”I take and offer payment in cash, credit, services, items to fence, and connections. No checks, banks get real twisted up when I cash them. Can’t imagine why, it was definitely the other spider guy who robbed them.” >”So what’s your Queendom like? Things will get hectic topside and I know some people who might appreciate a visa.” Anonymous
>>6212271 >>”So…you're a Bandit Queen. I'm something of a ‘Gentleman Thief’ myself. Now that we've established we both like money, we can get the ball rolling.” Scorekeeper !!urZ1qzDpXky
Scorekeeper !!urZ1qzDpXky ID:8UOX+puc Mon 17 Mar 2025 03:54:42 No. 6213842 Report Quoted By:
>>6212274 >>6212286 >>6212435 >>6212416 >”You know, I couldn’t help but notice that when Ward introduced you, he gave us a name that sounded pretty local to my neck of the woods. How long have you been living down here?” >”Sorry for calling you ‘Turkey Legs’ back at the summit. Things were pretty heated back there, and you had just fired a laser at my girlfriend. You know how it is.” >”I don't think I ever thanked you for helping me protect my kid. If you're not planning on betraying us, you're welcome to come visit us on the surface sometime.” >”Is everything alright? You seem kinda…down.” Taking these. I assume everyone is okay with me combining these options. I'll post this next update tomorrow morning after I wake up.
>>6212416 >”I’d compliment your plumage to offset my earlier insult, but Ana might hear it and garrote me later.” >”I take and offer payment in cash, credit, services, items to fence, and connections. No checks, banks get real twisted up when I cash them. Can’t imagine why, it was definitely the other spider guy who robbed them.” >”So what’s your Queendom like? Things will get hectic topside and I know some people who might appreciate a visa.” I'll keep these in mind!
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Scorekeeper !!urZ1qzDpXky ID:8UOX+puc Mon 17 Mar 2025 18:55:13 No. 6214077 Report Quoted By:
<span class="mu-r">“You know, I couldn’t help but notice that when Ward introduced you, he gave us a name that sounded pretty local to my neck of the woods.”</span> you said. <span class="mu-r">“How long have you been down here?”</span> Harpy visibly stiffened, her head turning away and eyelids lowering slightly. <span class="mu-r">"Long time. Almost ten years.”</span> Harpy said, closing her eyes. <span class="mu-r">“I remember dying, then waking up here. I thought this was hell, at first. Had to learn to adjust.”</span> <span class="mu-r">“Do you remember anything else?”</span> you asked. Harpy gave a shallow nod. <span class="mu-r">“I was a scientist. And I married for a while.”</span> You crawled under the beam that you had been perched atop, your hands and feet holding fast to the wooden surface. From here, you were able to get a better look at Harpy’s downcast expression. <span class="mu-r">“Is everything alright? You seem kinda…down.”</span> Harpy reached down to play with a charm on one of her many bracelets. <span class="mu-r">“I lost control earlier. Losing my grip.”</span> she murmured. So that's it. She's worried that the Gamma side of her brain is slowly starting to take over. <span class="mu-r">“My name is Elizabeth Ross. Friends call me ‘Betty’.”</span> she said, more to herself than to you. <span class="mu-r">“I studied Gamma radiation, and…”</span> She paused, swallowed, and forced the words out before she could change her mind. <span class="mu-r">“My husband was the Hulk.”</span> Your eyebrows shot up. Of course! You knew her name sounded familiar. <span class="mu-r">“Don’t you mean ‘Bruce Banner’?”</span> Harpy shook her head glumly. Her arms and wings were protectively folded around her bird-like frame. <span class="mu-r">“I don’t know anymore. You never know with him.”</span> she said, a hint of lingering resentment in her tone. <span class="mu-r">“Wow. What was it like being married to him?”</span> you asked, barely able to resist the temptation to engage in Hulk gossip. <span class="mu-r">“Stressful and highly dangerous.”</span> she answered quickly. <span class="mu-r">“But I can't blame him for everything. I did all this on my own.”</span> She gestured at herself, and let her hand drop to her side. You watched it dangle there for a moment before continuing. <span class="mu-r">“How’d you come back as a Gamma Mutate after you, uh…’died’?”</span> you tried, as delicately as you could manage. <span class="mu-r">“M.O.D.O.K. made me this way. He wanted me to kill Hulk." Harpy revealed. "Thought Bruce removed the Gamma. Guess not.”</span> You tilted your head to the side and rubbed your chin. Your other hand was busy holding the webline responsible for supporting your entire body weight. <span class="mu-r">“Gamma Mutates must be pretty hard to kill.”</span> <span class="mu-r">“You have no idea.”</span> Betty sighed. There was a pregnant pause between the two of you, where neither of you knew what to say for a minute, but you eventually broke the silence. (Cont.)
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Scorekeeper !!urZ1qzDpXky ID:8UOX+puc Mon 17 Mar 2025 18:56:14 No. 6214078 Report <span class="mu-r">“Sorry for calling you ‘Turkey Legs’ back at the summit. Things had gotten pretty heated back then, and you had just fired a laser at my girlfriend. You know how it is.”</span> <span class="mu-r">“It’s okay. I deserved it.”</span> she admitted. <span class="mu-r">“I’d compliment you on your plumage to offset my earlier insult, but Ana might hear it and garrote me later.”</span> you said, jabbing a thumb back at her. <span class="mu-r">“No, I appreciate it. You do not fear me. You also have not offered to be my mate. That makes it a good compliment in my book.”</span> she said, the corners of her lips curving upwards slightly. <span class="mu-r">"You've gotta raise those standards of yours, Betty."</span> You returned her smile, for whatever that was worth. <span class="mu-r">“I don’t think I’ve ever thanked you for helping me protect my kid. If you’re not planning on betraying us, you can come visit us on the surface sometime.”</span> you offered. Betty blinked in surprise, her body language becoming less guarded. <span class="mu-r">“Are you sure? We’ve known each other less than a day.”</span> You shrugged. <span class="mu-r">“I like making connections. Speaking of,”</span> you began. <span class="mu-r">“I take and offer payment in cash, credit, services, items to fence, and connections. No checks, though. Banks get real twisted up when I try to cash them. Can't imagine why. It was definitely the other spider guy who robbed them.”</span> Harpy tilted her head in a distinctly bird-like manner. <span class="mu-r">“You are strange.”</span> she remarked. <span class="mu-r">“But I don’t dislike you.”</span> <span class="mu-r">“I knew we'd get along. I mean, you're a Bandit Queen, I'm a Gentleman Thief—we have so much in common.”</span> you said, flipping rightside up again. <span class="mu-r">“We both like money.”</span> <span class="mu-r">“In my case, it's less a love of money, and more a love of shinies.”</span> she admitted, watching in wide eyed wonder as one of the stones on one of the many bracelets she wore glinted in the candle light of a nearby hanging lantern. What will you say/do?>”I can get you more shinies. I'll get you lots of them if you agree to work with us.” >”If ‘shiny’ is what you're looking for, I know a guy whose whole body is made out of shiny crystal. How would you like to meet him?” >"I know a group of people who've been growing shiny golden flowers from a giant tree in Central Park. If you help us, I can get you a bunch of them after this is all over." >”If you don't have any attachments to this place, you can come back up to the surface with me and Cindy. I'll find you a place to stay, and you'll finally be able to get some fresh air.” >”Have you ever thought about putting your talents to better use? Because me and my friends really like shiny things too, and we could always use more muscle.” >Write-in.
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>>6214078 >>”Have you ever thought about putting your talents to better use? Because me and my friends really like shiny things too, and we could always use more muscle.” Setting her up with glass is sooo tempting though
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>>6214078 Yeah, throwing Glass into the mix would be hilarious. I’m not that evil though.
>”Well, I do know of a not-so-small biomedical startup that would appreciate a scientist with specialized knowledge if I made the recommendation. A woman buying jewelry with money isn’t unusual either, and anyone who says you do it for any other reason gets a surprise tour of the city skyline. Life is simple like that.” I’m okay with bringing her into the Desperados if she wants a LOT of shinies, but Silvermane’s new company would be a good place to go if she wants to try being a normal person again. It’s legit even if the seed money isn’t, and I wouldn’t mind someone on the inside that is more loyal to us than to the company.
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Wish me luck as I try to catch up on a year+ of missed threads.
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>>6214196 Good luck have fun
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>>6214078 >”If ‘shiny’ is what you're looking for, I know a guy whose whole body is made out of shiny crystal. How would you like to meet him?” C'mon, he'll be good sport about it. She'll only try to add him to her collection every now and then. What's one more woman that's all over him.
>"Well Betty, you called me strange so that makes us practically friends by the by, if you don't have any attachments to this place, you can come back up to the surface with me and Cindy. I'll find you a place to stay, and you'll finally be able to get some fresh air.” Anonymous
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>>6214256 You know what, you got my support. +1
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>>6214196 >>6214213 Good luck! I hope to see you again soon!
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>>6214078 >>”If ‘shiny’ is what you're looking for, I know a guy whose whole body is made out of shiny crystal. How would you like to meet him?”