Our Avatars Were In A Room Together: The RP

-Fasten those webshooters, hide the bag, pull on that mask, and Spider-Man leaps out from the alley, landing with a twirl on a lamp post-

... Gohan?

"I...haven't seen you in a while. Everything okay?"

"Yeah, me too..."

Outside

Hmm... Are you some kind of collector?

N—n-no not really.

-to gohan- I um... I just got back from somewhere. It was um... An odd couple of days.

"...What happened?"

...Hm? They eat about the same stuff anyone else does...Like meat! Lots and lots of meat!

-He rubs his fuzzy chin-

You sure could have! Might have banged up your ride even worse, too....

-He raps his knuckle against a piece of Bike, before standing up and looking back at Bike-er-

For such a fine piece of machinery, I'd have gladly pitched in a bit for repairs! Sadly, though, I'm trying to pinch pennies, right now....

.... We ended up at Aichi's home for a while. It was um... it was a lot like home, except it was full of card games.

"What was weird about that?"

It revolved around them.

Sarah walked through the city, her own fashion seeming at odds with the relatively normal urban landscape around her.

She didn't look too used to it.

-Spidey spies her, leaping up and zipping over to her via webline, coming to a stop perched on a hydrant-

Hey.

"That's...a little weird."

Sarah paused, surprised by the web-slinger's arrival, and took a step back, but remained collected.

"...Hey."

How've the streets been? I've been kind of away for a while, any criminals about?

"I needed to get out. This is the first I've been around here in a while. Don't think I've seen any criminals, but a city like this? Got to be crawling with them."

Yeah... I dunno, I'm just missing home, trying to occupy myself.

I really just wish it wasn't just me, you know? Like, MJ or Aunt May or Prowler or, hell, anyone familiar.

"I..." Sarah trailed off, unsure of what to say.

-She shifted nervously, just a fraction of an inch with her feet-

Yeah... but it was a welcome change of pace in a way. At least for a while.

... Sorry. Hey, I mean, it's not all bad, right? Sure, none of our friends are around, but there's gotta be people you don't wanna see around h—

Spider-Man!

-He flinches, and looks up at a fellow on a two-storey buildingtop, opposite their street-

... Crap.

edited 23rd Jun '18 11:08:17 PM by SR3NORMANDY

"I don't really have- what?"

She traced his gaze to the figure.

"Sounds like it..."

You've run long enough, Spider-Man. One needle, it's all I ask.

You've got to get out of here.

Sarah looked to Peter for a moment

"I- what?"

She drew a leg back, into a more defensive position, looking back at the figure on the roof.

-Big fella, bushy black beard, a thick brown coat over his body, and a pair of spectacles-

Why do you keep insisting on making things difficult? I'm just looking out for you. Last chance, and then I'm coming down there.

-Spidey also takes up a fighting stance-

Have it that way, then.

-Four metal arms reach out from his back, metal clamps on the end-