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CINDY MOON. SILK. Korean-American. Biochemistry major, Empire State University. "under the rule of the jungle, the weak gets D E V O U R E D .

[mccnscindy]

( @misschvz​ )

cindy had always been flexible—it was part of being a spider-person, after all. but at this party, she was more than flexible; cindy felt lethal and her guns added to that feeling. this lara croft costume sure comes in handy, she thought. she had been avoiding a few patrons and doombots ever since she shot one on target earlier on when she bumped into someone, grunting as she did so before holstering her guns once again. “america,” she greeted a bit more straightforward than usual, “seems like we’ve got a situation in our hands.” and it was thanks to that trigger-happy shots-on-target she just did on a doombot. “but we can work that out in our favour.”

[mccnscindy]

( @aflamc​ )

there was something to be said about matching with her boyfriend as video game characters. she had a leather jacket on, her hair in a braid, and combat boots on her feet as her gun holsters were strapped to her thighs; cindy was in full lara croft ensemble. “you’d think doom would at least arrive early in his own party,” she muttered to johnny as she took another sip from her beer.

but something in the air had changed. the webslinger looked around her and it looked as if their powers came back. facing a wall, cindy had immediately extended her hand and out came the webs from her fingers. but there was also something else; holding her guns—which she was sure were just toys—she aimed at a doombot and started shooting on target. “johnny, what the hell is going on.”

cindy moon now knew how to handle a gun.

[mccnscindy]

demiurgeous‌:

The witch would be a threat if his powers were intact, and maybe the robots knew that. There could be something about their programming to keep an eye on those that could be dangerous. Which would place the two of them on a list — not sure did that’s meant to be flattering or not. Billy looks at the textbook, never thinking that he would be back in school, but this is better than any sort of alternative. “I agree with you there. We have to tolerate the weird for now unfortunately.” Billy wonders for how long they’ll be living this way, would it be like this forever?

cindy wondered if doom had a list of potentially dangerous to extremely dangerous people in planet doom. she remembers s.h.i.e.l.d. owning a list like that and she had to wonder if doom had the same; and if he did, she’s sure he had that list programmed into all the robots in the city. one wrong move and they were getting thrown in jail. “you think any of the older people finally figured out how to deal with the masked dingbat? i’m not sure i can deal with the weird any longer.” she’d much rather deal with supervillains from her end of the world and not...doom. reed could deal with doom.

[mccnscindy]

hardasiron‌:

“maybe that should give you a clue on not to hang out with those people who think about hiding bloodstains, hm?“ he asked raising a brow as he looked over his new outfit he’d just collected. “or perhaps you should look into acquiring an outfit that would do much the same? it’s a war miss, don’t let the pretty walls and words misguide you. that man in his sad little castle will not remain safe forever - ” he paused and sighed irritably before placing the parcel of clothing down and giving her a dead-eyed smile. “the chef’s special, thank you.”

in her defense, she couldn’t quite control her facial expressions sometimes. it’s why she raised a brow at the man before her. young she may be, but she knew they were in a war zone pretending to be a nice quaint little floating village, and she didn’t need erik lehnsherr⁠—or anyone else for the matter⁠—to remind her of that. she wasn’t a child. “i’m partial to black, thank you. and i have a red mask just the same. and in case it escaped your notice, you’re not the only one whose powers were dampened like hell.” she showed him her claws instead, her webbing just enough for that, before smiling once again. “chef’s special, got it. anything else? a tall pint of draft beer, maybe?”

[mccnscindy]

khaavri‌:

“The Doom references are making everything take a thousand times longer to read. Even in the law.” She gestured to her own book, with frustration. ‘Supreme Doomcrees’ are somehow different from everyday Doomcrees, and don’t ask me how, but I’m sure I’ll find out. Sooraya sighed. “Mr Murdock - Matt - is a clever man, so it’s hard to work out his views on…the leader of this country, but it’s frustrating. Adjusting to the legal system, I mean.”

“it’s giving me a headache, that’s for sure. supreme overlord doctor doom has found several calculations when stuck in a time warp inside a wormhole. but supreme overlord doctor doom will not allow you⁠—like i didn’t really need this much doctor doom, i just need the calculations.” a full page wasted just to praise doom for his discovery and it was incredibly annoying for the webslinger. “murdock’s always so nice and smiling. makes you wonder why he’s so different when he’s daredevil. but yeah, i could definitely see the frustration on both your parts. hope you guys are doing better than the supreme doomcrees though.”

[mccnscindy]

theitsybitsystacy‌:

Gwen’s brow furrowed at the mention of Reed Richards. “He’s rivals with a kid?” On her earth, Reed Richards was a child prodigy that had helped her out a couple of times, but he was just a kid. No super-villain was out there targeting or challenging him. “It’s just so weird, like… my earth didn’t have Thanos or Galactus ‘cause… well we didn’t have aliens, but we don’t have a Doom either. Feels like you guys have a full-blown super-villain at every corner.”

now it was her turn to look confused. reed richards was in no way a kid; he even had the grey hairs to prove it. “uh sure, if you think being almost forty years old is still a kid.” jesus, how old was reed richards in her place? cindy was still coming to terms with different realities and hearing reed was a child was maybe throwing her off-kilter. “wish this world was as peaceful as yours,” she said with a pout, “oh you’ve only seen new york’s and space’s super-villains. wait until you get to the west coast and the other parts of the world.”

[mccnscindy]

oforganicdiamonds‌:

“right,“ emma’s clear distinguished tone rang out as she took the many steps down from the castle doom with grace, casting her gaze across the ‘village’ that doom liked to call a city and frowned. when she reached the bottom of the steps she placed her hands on her hips as she looked at the nearest citizen with a less than impressed scorn. “you there, are you new to doomstadt or are you one of the regular peasants? i can’t be bothered to check.” she was useful to doom and rather than living in one of the lesser homes, she chose to work for doom directly and negotiate her way to staying at the castle. “nor do i truly care, anyway - i’m looking for a toy for doom, you look the part, let’s go, chop chop.”

of course, it was just her luck that emma frost would come down from the castle just as cindy was on her way back from work. and maybe she didn’t really need to take this route but she wanted to see what went on near the thing. amadeus warned her about emma frost and how intimidating this woman was, but while she agreed she was intimidating (to an extent), she’d much rather leave being doom’s entertainment to someone else. she kept her mouth shut instead, hoping that if she pretended she didn’t hear, she’d be let off the hook. or not. “yeah, no. got lots of homework to get to.” and if she walked a bit faster than usual...well, she wasn’t going to deny that one either.

[mccnscindy]

demiurgeous‌:

If only the witch had his abilities than he could just transport them to another reality, maybe pull everyone somewhere away from this place, but he was powerless right now. Billy just wanted to focus on his studies, not on these robots blocking their path. He leans down, taking a seat at one of the chairs. “We could always study here, but I don’t think anywhere is safe from the watchful eye of those things.” He wouldn’t be surprised if he woke up one day and they were in his bedroom. “If only I HAD MY POWERS. I’d be able to make them disappear. I guess that’s the point of the dampeners.” UGH.

There was a frown on her lips and a furrow in her brows. The robots were definitely keeping watch on all of them—maybe even more eyes on her and Billy considering they’re super or whatever—and it was proving to be a big distraction. “If I had my powers on full, I’d be webbing them up and just—ugh.” She’s not one to depend of her powers but she couldn’t deny she had it easy when she had it. Cindy let out a deep sigh before flipping through her textbook again, procrastinating on her assignment because this was seriously way below her intelligence. God, why didn’t she just enrol in the school where Reed Richards was teaching honestly. “The Overlord is weird.”

[mccnscindy]

Cindy Moon as Lara Croft

[mccnscindy]

demiurgeous‌:

“you have gotta be fucking kidding me dude.”

“I’m not kidding.” Billy admits, almost tempted to laugh, but his heart just isn’t in it. He pushes his fingers over his face with a groan before turning away from where they had been headed. “I guess we have to find somewhere else to study unless you’re okay with being surrounded by those guards.” Which were just ROBOTS, but they surely make him feel anxious the more he lingers around them even if he hasn’t done anything. [ @mccnscindy​ ]

the robots were getting on her nerves. not only did they look like their insecure dictator, they were employees-slash-mobile surveillance cameras and it was pissing her off. cindy can’t work in peace in the restaurant without being subjected to random spot checks by the stupid robots, apparently she can’t study in peace as well. “can’t we just bury them somewhere? ugh, i hate them so much.” she covered her face, her frustration painted all over her as she slumped down on the table.

[mccnscindy]

theitsybitsystacy‌:

Gwen hadn’t even noticed her in the Savage Lands… Maybe it was because of how ​different she had looked- this girl certainly didn’t look like the leader of a secret criminal agency that took on Captain America, but still. If Gwen had learned anything from this world’s Matt Murdock though, it was that her world and this world weren’t as mirrored as they had first appeared. “Hey…” She caught Cindy’s attention, “So uh… this Doom guy. Who is he?”

@mccnscindy​

she’s heard about the gwen stacy running about with them. cindy can’t say she cared much about trying to get to know her back in the savage lands though because...well, they were stuck with dinosaurs and that had been her first priority. but now, she can see how similar they were in appearance. the personality though? not too much. cindy perked up then at being addressed, unsure if it was her at first. “oh. he’s a frustrated scientist. calls himself the rival of reed richards.” she’s heard enough about her boyfriend’s brother-in-law from both johnny and the people she was with. “apparently, he’s always been this egotistic.”

[mccnscindy]

ofcaptaiin‌:

“It’s all in the branding, you just have to be creative.” | @mccnscindy​

“honestly, I don’t know how much this guy is going to let me get creative.” he sighed, looking at the new captain latveria suit doctor doom had given him. it was unsettling, the hold the dictator had over this place went against everything steve believed in and fought for. he didn’t want to wear this, to play along in this whole sham. yet, they didn’t have anywhere else to go. their powers were suppressed and robotic versions of doom were everywhere. “i thought we lucked out when we were out of the jungle, but this - it doesn’t feel right.”

to be fair, cindy wasn’t used to seeing steve rogers decked out in a captain america costume in different colours. she was used to seeing him in blue, red and white (in different shades too, mind you) so to see him in latverian colours was...a little unsettling. “i mean look at it this way: you’re ready for christmas when it rolls around?” still, it was a little funny that latveria—and by extension, doom—had very christmas-y colours. “this whole place doesn’t feel right. makes you wonder how doctor richards tolerated this man in college.”

[mccnscindy]

[ “I can’t wait to see the rest of it.” | @ironhrtsriri ]

on the surface, cindy looked as if she was holding a partial draft of her term paper for school. she was in a few classes with riri and cindy believed in the saying that there was safety in numbers. but she’s heard from various people that there was already a rebellion brewing; they just had to lay low for a while and wait for the right timing. and considering they were being watched everywhere, the webslinger thought to relay the news by showing riri her partial term paper, meeting 8pm amadeus’ and my place written in pencil in between lines. “really? you wanna come study at mine tonight? amadeus is closing shift at the cinema i think.”

[mccnscindy]

[ “Bananas are now the official currency here.” | @thwipswebs ]

there are many things she would like to do: take a long, warm bubble bath, watch movies that aren’t about doom, go on a date with johnny. strangling peter and his weird sense of humour was also in the list. she was incredibly unimpressed at his attempt to joke. “bananas? seriously? how are you close friends with my boyfriend?” then again, she’s never actually hung out with johnny and peter at the same time; johnny could very well be the influence and peter merely absorbing.

[mccnscindy]

[ “This looks too official considering the nonsense within.” | @khaavri ]

cindy hummed, her eyes on the book as she read every word. his calculations made quite a lot of sense, if she was being honest about it. but every paragraph just had to mention his name. supreme overlord doom this, supreme overlord doom that...just how did reed survive college with a person like this? “i’d be more interested reading this if it stopped mentioning doom in every paragraph.” and then he remembered where the other woman worked. “hey, you work with matt murdock now, right? what does he think about this egotist running this floating rock?” because if she was being completely honest about it, matt was a good conversationalist. daredevil, on the other hand, was too much of a drama queen.

[mccnscindy]

[ “He’s got a huge gun, holy shit.” | @icyandthick ]

she should’ve noticed that. stupid power dampeners. she was wholly blaming that for not noticing the gun and danger because her silk sense should’ve told her that. “right, time to leave.” she was about to point her fingers to the nearest high building but her natural webbing apparently only reached the door. “shit. okay, that’s it. we have to run now.” they had to find a place to hide and get away from doom’s men, and they had to do it now.

[mccnscindy]

[ “I mean, this’ll hide the bloodstains.” | @hardasiron ]

there was a look in her eyes at erik’s words. she’s pretty sure there was something wrong with people like erik lehnsherr, wade wilson, and matt murdock. there are reasons why they wore suits in those colours but jesus, the three men she mentioned were dramatic with their dark red suits. “you’re like the third person who’s mentioned hiding bloodstains,” she muttered as she cleaned his table in the restaurant. cindy then pocketed the rag in her apron and took out her notepad, a customer service smile on her face, and then, “hi, welcome to condamner restaurant. i’m cindy and i’ll be your server tonight. what can i get you?”