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Post by HSummers on May 15, 2010 12:53:36 GMT -5
OK, Spidey. Think... You touch him, it hurts. So don't touch him. Ah, Aunt May would be proud. If I could tell her. Maybe I'll tell Madame Web? Anyway...
Spider-Man climbs up the side of the building and a little to the side of where he went down. When he reaches just below the ledge, he'll jump up and land on a high satellite dish, far away enough to not be even close to Omega Red. "Oh, Omega Thread. Why must you break things that don't belong to you? Now I have to clean them up, and I don't even have a janitor's license!"
Spider-Man proceeds to throw a sticky glob [dice=20+10] at Omega Red's feet and then wrap him up head to toe in Webbing[dice=20+12].[rand=19584484157371233218652003004829360986665023074082417835816346523]
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Post by dakota on May 17, 2010 5:07:05 GMT -5
[dice=20+12]
[dice=20+12]
With his carbonadium tentacles flailing, Omega Red managed to deflect one of Spiderman's attacks, but as he began to be covered in webbing, he snarled, " I tire of these games. Have fun with the bomb, comrade." He touched a device on his chest, and blinked out of existance, with only a fading laugh remaining as the webbing dropped to the rooftop..[rand=9919481992644208656753617045642376252399053149346246774404883981]
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Post by HSummers on May 17, 2010 21:36:53 GMT -5
As Omega Red fades away, Spider-Man can be heard yelling "Wha... That's cheating! I'll have you reported to the Cheesy Villains Board!" He quickly shoots a web-line (Strike: [dice=20+12]) and snatches up what is now known to be a bomb, checks for a timer, encases it in webbing (leaving the timer visible if there is one) quickly with a 5 foot tail for holding on to, leaps off of the building and begins web-swinging toward the nearest large open space (water preferably, or a park, an abandoned building) while alternating which hand holds the bomb. Once he reaches that space, he will he will toss it as far in the air (in the water if he reaches water) as he possibly can, to maximize the space between the explosion and people.
If he can't find a large open space, he'll swing, quickly, to the top of the largest building and once the bomb is close to detonation time, he will toss it as far in the air as he possibly can, to maximize the space between the explosion and people.[rand=499829727419358279345120852824236146306253004463877222354619129115]
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Post by dakota on May 18, 2010 8:43:55 GMT -5
The problem is, the device Spiderman recovered from Omega Red looks nothing like a bomb. Before he encased it, it looked more like a signal receiver of some sort with lots of cables attached to the back of it. He realized this just as he slung the webbing bundle towards the Hudson River.
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Post by HSummers on May 19, 2010 2:08:36 GMT -5
"Crap... I need to get my head on straight! Just because it's early doesn't mean that I can let this station get blown up! Actually, it wouldn't matter what time it was, that part would remain the same. I need to find this bomb!"
Spider-Man swings himself back to the station as fast as possible and begins looking around for a bomb looking thing. Starting around the satellite that he landed on.
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Post by dakota on May 19, 2010 8:09:30 GMT -5
(make a roll vs. Perception and mech engineer)
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Post by HSummers on May 19, 2010 15:12:10 GMT -5
Perception: [dice=20]
Mechanical Engineer: [dice=100] out of 57%[rand=8021941555428252596703128779661185796970826900076494003974334743]
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Post by dakota on May 19, 2010 20:31:45 GMT -5
It took some searching, but Peter finally found a device that didn't seem to belong with the rest of the broadcast equipment. Behind him, he heard a door open. " Hey! You there, get away from that!" Demanded a pair of security guards, one of them in process of drawing a taser.
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Post by HSummers on May 20, 2010 0:41:31 GMT -5
"Aw you have GOT to be... It wasn't me! It was the pasty guy with the bad topknot and the russian accent! 'You talk too much, Comrade. I tire of these games, Comrade.' Seriously! I'm the good guy!"
Spider-Man says all of this while grabbing what he believes to be the real bomb, webbing it up, excusing himself from the guards and swinging back to the Hudson River and tossing the bomb in the river.
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Post by dakota on May 20, 2010 5:56:21 GMT -5
As the webbed up device fell towards the river, an arrow intercepted it, dragging it to the shoreline as the arrow impaled a tree.
" Didn't mama spider teach you not to pollute our waterways?" Asked Hawkeye as he lowered his bow, staring at Peter. " Whack your head when you fell out of your web this morning? The police radios are buzzing with a report you attacked the CBS building and tried to sabotage their transmitters."
[OOC: This is the current(earth616) Hawkeye, not the alternate Clint from Tabitha's home alternate reality]
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Post by HSummers on May 20, 2010 12:32:48 GMT -5
"Wait... Why do you have a police radio? Are you a cop? Is that what you do when you're not a hero? I'm a circus clown...Obviously." Finally slowing down after all of the running around, Spider-Man says "In all seriousness, I had nothing to do with that CBS stuff. I like CBS! Come on, The Price Is Right? Priceless! I was on patrol and some Russian dude with a teleporter, tentacles and bad skin planted it there and then 'POOF', gone."
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Post by dakota on May 21, 2010 6:10:24 GMT -5
" Russian? Maybe that tingly feeling you say you get is from whacking your head too many times. You've messed with Doc Ock enough to know he's not russian and can't teleport." Hawkeye grinned as he shouldered his bow. " Seriously, what's in the ..."
He never got to finish his question as the webbed device erupted, splintering the tree it was attached to, causing Hawkeye to flinch and duck. " Okay Spidey, you've got my attention. Start talking."
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Post by HSummers on May 21, 2010 12:29:54 GMT -5
Jumping back as the bomb goes off, Spider-Man lands in a crouch. Sensing that the danger is over, he stands back up. "The baddie's name was something stupid. Like Epsilon Blue...or Gamma Green... NO! It was Omega Red! And he had these stupid tentacles coming out of his wrists. It was pretty gross. And, whenever you hit him, he had this...kill cloud around him. Anyways, he said he was Famine of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse. Pretty lame band name if you ask me."
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Post by dakota on May 21, 2010 12:40:14 GMT -5
" Apocalypse? Are you sure?" Hawkeye was suddenly serious. " Of all the times... If you're right, we're in big trouble."
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Post by HSummers on May 21, 2010 17:16:54 GMT -5
"Well, I mean the bomb was pretty lame and all and that tree didn't deserve to go out like that, but all in all, I'd say we're pretty good... Wait, you're being serious. What's the deal?"
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