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Osborn redesign after 3hrs+ in the hospital trying to get paperwork done. He's adorable, trust. (Might drop an Octavius one later, idk)
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Osborn redesign after 3hrs+ in the hospital trying to get paperwork done. He's adorable, trust. (Might drop an Octavius one later, idk)
hobie! brown!
Hi!!! I'm Rabbit-Spider!! I'm your friendly neighborhood totally-bitten-by-a-radioactive-spider Spiderhero!!
I would love to answer your questions about being an awesome spider hero!!
(ooc note from mod for world and blog context-)
Ice-Spider
Spidersona time :D
the design was done through commission by @/itsr0okie on Instagram, which is also the credit for the reference sheet picture
Do you think there’s a spiderman variant where it’s just David Wong (From this book is full of spiders?) standing there just really awkward waving
Cause yk- spiders and such idk it would be funny
OC/Spider-Sona Backstory: The Widow
Maitreyi Jokhar (she/her), Earth-20262, Present day, Spider-man/Black Widow variant
Part 3!
Before you read, you should probably check out Part 2 HERE first so that you understand all the lore and references I'll be making! <3
Backstory Continuation:
The serum.
The reason she had been sent to find Fury, to interrogate him, to shoot him and then to leave.
The reason she'd been sent on this mission in the first place.
It was gone.
Well, not gone...it was never replicated. After H.Y.D.R.A.'s defeat in WWII, Red Skull's death, Captain America's death, there was no way to replicate the serum. Thats what the project Maitreyi had been involved in was, a way to replicate the serum used on Captain America. But it wasn't the same. In fact, it was completely different.
And Captain America, Steve Rogers, was now a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent. Perfect. Maitreyi was now stuck going after him instead, instructed by Pierce to subdue him in order to perform as many tests on him as possible and maybe create a replica of the super-soldier serum.
Fantastic.
The entirety of S.H.I.E.L.D had been placed on high alert after Fury's death, which would make it near impossible to properly enter and exit the headquarters without making a sound, not even considering the fact that she had to subdue the legend himself, Steve Rogers. A man that was capable of feats previously considered unachievable by man, all thanks to that damn serum.
"Identification required"
Maitreyi pulled out the card she'd stolen, the slip of laminated paper depicting the picture of an older woman in her 30s to 40s, wearing a suit and tie. Too bad she won't be getting this back, she thought to herself as she scanned the card and entered the PIN number. She entered the building wearing a well-made disguise, her hair and makeup done in order to make her seem older, more sophisticated, more like an agent. She walked past the front desk, quietly slipping into one of the various empty rooms.
The vents. She changed out of the suit, pulling it off and tossing it to the side quickly, her black uniform underneath as she pulled herself into the vents. She skillfully maneuvered her way toward the room where Mr. Goody Two Shoes was supposed to be. Surrounded by S.H.I.E.L.D agents of course, but she could deal with that later.
Silently making her way through the vents, she paused above the room where she'd drop down into, straining her ears to hear any sort of noise. Silence. Unnerving silence.
Was he even here?
She dropped down, landing on her feet and crouching down low as she scanned her surroundings. A beige-colored empty room, no windows, and a large metal door that was probably locked in front of her. Empty...except for a metallic shield in the corner. She walked toward it, kneeling down and running her finger over the rim of the blue and red cover, a small silver star right in the middle. He was here
She heard a click. Webbing herself up to the wall, she stuck onto the ceiling and covered her mouth with her hand. She watched as the door opened and a young blonde man walked in, leaning down to grab the shield that was still lying in the corner. It was him.
Her instincts kicked it. She dropped down onto him, effectively wrapping her legs around his neck and twisting backwards, slamming him into the ground. He let out a yelp but came to his senses, blocking her punches as she threw them at him one at a time.
"kid what are you-"
One of her punches made contact, sending him flying back into the wall. She approached him, and his eye caught a glimpse of a shiny object in her hand. A knife. She watched as his eyes widened and he put his hands up defensively.
"Look kid, I don't wanna hurt you" He said in a tone that made him sound like he was trying to calm down a rabid animal. How demeaning.
"Don't patronize me." She twirled the knife in between her fingers, keeping her eyes on him before she pointed it in between his eyes. "We both know what I'm here for."
Despite having a knife in the middle of his face, he didn't seem threatened in the least. "You can't have what you're here for" he said calmly, nodding his head at her as if he was talking to a little kid. "You don't have to do this, kid."
"What don't I have to do?"
"H.Y.D.R.A.'s corrupting you. The same way they do to everyone else." he reached out toward the handle of the knife to lower it from his face. "S.H.I.E.L.D. can protect you" his voice was soft, inviting.
No. She wouldn't fall for that.
She slashed at his face, just narrowly brushing the tip of the blade against the bridge of his nose, watching as a tiny dab of blood appeared and slowly began to trickle down. "You can either come with me willingly...or we can do this the hard way."
He let out a soft sigh, closing his eyes for a moment before opening them again. "Kid..."
"Don't make me repeat myself."
Silence. The two stared at each other, neither wanting to back down, both too stubborn to give in to the other.
"We can help you" He tried once again, a barely audible whisper leaving his lips.
"I can't be helped."
In an almost lightning-quick movement, he grabbed his shield, but Maitreyi quickly webbed him against the wall, knocking the shield out of his hand and kicking it to the other side of the room. As he struggled against the web, she removed what looked like a tiny vial from her side-pocket, a small needle following. She looked at the needle in her hands and back up at him. "This'll only hurt a pinch"
He succeeded in his struggling, breaking part of the web and lunging out of her way as she tried to stab the needle into his arm. Rolling to the side, he grabbed the shield quickly and threw it at her. She flipped backwards, landing on her feet as the shield slammed into the wall behind her, causing a large crack to form in the wall. She huffed in frustration before lunging at him.
He dodged her attack but she was quick on her feet, kicking his legs out from under him and kneeing him in the head in one fluid motion, causing him to let out a groan and fall backwards, the air knocked out of his lungs.
A loud gasp left his mouth as she webbed his arms to the ground once again, this time hanging him from the ceiling and webbing him up into a cocoon-like ball, shooting one last web right onto his mouth as a finale. He struggled but couldn't escape like before.
She approached him to stick the needle into his neck, despite his loud, muffled protests. But it was too late. They'd heard.
She could hear banging on the door, the metal creaking and about to give way as tens of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents poured into the room, guns in their hands and shields ready to be put to use. But she was gone, the unfilled vial stuffed in her pocket and the vent left open, a result of her sudden escape.
Next time.
meet my plague doctor spiderwoman variant, selena sinclair!
the girl is fighting!!