Enter the Symbiote
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Jackob always hated two things about New York City. The first, was that it wasn’t his own proprety, yet, and that meant he had not yet reached his goal to litterally buy everything in the world. The second, some freak in a costume would always comes in the way of his most delicate business and ruin them, making him loose tons of money, and good clients too. Luckly, though, he was never caught, and always came back to the Big Apple, searching for easy money in it.
That time, for example, he had been asked to stock and send across the ocean a few cargos from a certain Fundation, cargos of which he only knew were filled with rather powerfull weapons that he should not had checked upon, if he wanted his money at the end of the job.
And so, there he was, screaming orders to his men from atop the stock, above everyone else, watching as the metal chests were being stocked inside the shipments, before the lights would turn off suddenly, leaving everyone in the dark.
“Oh for fuck sake…now even eletricity tries to ruin my jobs?
You, there, go move your ass and fix this!”
He screamed, as he glared in the dark at a figure near him, pointing his trusted gun towards him to make sure he would get the point better.
Gwen had heard about the powerful weapons being smuggled, so, of course, she had to go investigate. She couldn’t very well let people get away with bringing dangerous weapons into her city, after all.
The power going out as she got there gave her the perfect opportunity to web up most of the criminals before being spotted, steathily webbing a lot of them up before dropping down near the man she figured was in charge.
“If you don’t mind me asking, what’s in the boxes? Can’t help but be a little curious.”
That was just fantastic, the icing on the cake. Jackob could already hear in his mind the rumbling of Predator getting more and more furious as his senses began to give Jackob's the advise of turning his back.
As he did so, he found himself with Gwen, or rather, SpiderGwen. He rolled his eyes, bringing out his gun and loading it, ready to fire, before stopping as if he was frozen.
-Now even a member of the Spider-Idiots tries to get in the way?!? Jackob...let me at her...NOW!-
"No...no. Listen here. I am the one giving orders. So I am the one doing the talking, you damn parasite..."
The two of them began to argue, right in front of Gwen, without even considering her, despite her being right in front of them, with the view of the smuggler talking to himself.
"I. AM. NO. PARASITE!"
Roared the Symbiote as he quickly took over Jackob's body, turning it into a bigger humanoid figure. Grey ooze covering it, with black veins along it. Long, sharp red claws as his fingers. And two yellow eyes that glared at the Spider Member with hated.
"I. Am. Predator!
And you...are my prey..."
His voice was twisted, filled with a deep primal hatred and rage. As he spoke, a few grey tendrills grabbed onto the handrail behind him, pulling him further from her, and deeper into the shadows.
The game was on.
