forum Second Coming (Marvel Generation 2!)//Open

Started April 12, 2019 by Deleted user

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"Thirty seconds left."

Klaus was there in 45 seconds, his dark purple figure seen whipping through the air with surprising speed. Nowhere close to as fast as Peggy, but still impressive.

Adrielle spotted the figures in the distance and smirked. They wouldn't make it on time. She shoved the governor off the roof, relishing his screams.

Peggy swooped, adding a burst of extra speed and managing to catch the governor just before he hit the asphalt.

Adrielle clapped slowly.

Klaus decided to land an acceptable distance awat from Adrielle, crouched in that classic Spiderman pose that everyone seemed to love.
"Dude, the fuck?"

"Why thank you." Peggy mock bowed as she rose through the air, helmet pulling away from her face.

Adrielle raised an eyebrow at the symbiote. "What's with the weird pose?"

He shrugged, standing straight. "I dunno, trying to seem more….hero-y, I guess."

"I think he passed out." Peggy mused to herself, dropping the governor a bit unceremoniously on the roof, a decent distance away from Adrielle before she stepped down herself.

Adrielle laughed mockingly. "Well, whatever you say." She turned to the girl, giving her a mock bow. "Hello, Ms. Stark."

"Miss Danvers, a pleasure." Peggy said, bowing at the waist with a flourish. "Looking stunning as ever."

He felt himself losing momentuim overall, here. "Look, why did you try to kill the governer?"

Adrielle raised an eyebrow. "Why not?"

He grumbled in frustration, all sense of confidence he once had now lost. Today is not going well.

((Peggy's a Stark, what do you expect lmao))

"That's not very cash money of you." Peggy said, letting the rest of her suit disappear.

Adrielle shrugged. "If I want money, I usually just steal people's credit cards. I'm bored, that's why I did that."

Name: Jazmin “Jaz” Parker
Age: 19 (?)
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Parents: Peter Parker and Michelle Jones
Hero, Anti-Hero, or Villain?: Hero
Shipping or nah?: Does Del Taco sell fre sha voca do?
Appearance (Links welcomed): Jaz looks a lot like Michelle with some Peter mixed in. She has light brown skin with a few mostly unnoticeable freckles. She has wait length curly light brown hair. Her eyes are emerald green with one slightly darker than the other. She also has visible muscles from working out.
Personality: Jaz is sassy. She’s confident and defiant, but also has her dorky and nervous times. She sometimes has a ‘mum attitude’ towards her younger friends, and can be extremely protective.
Everyday Outfit: Jaz wears whatever is comfortable. This often includes black leggings or jeans, white shirts and an oversized red and black bomber jacket. Any outfit she wears is paired with red Doc Martens
Costume (If Applies): http://www.tencentticker.com/projectrooftop/wp-content/uploads/2018/12/babs-tarr.jpg
Powers: Enhanced strength, speed, durability and agility; Ability to cling to surfaces; Precognitive spider-sense
Likes: Her parents, her powers, being a hero
Dislikes: Villains, some anti-heroes
Background (Optional): She grew up with a hero parent and a civilian parent. She got the best of both worlds. She took after her father in the hero business, but her mother personality and appearance wise.
Other: She's close to Black Widow

Jaz dropped onto the roof in costume. She'd been swinging through the city, and spotted the minor commotion on the rooftop. "Peggy, bitch," She said, webbing the Stark girl's helmet.

This just kept getting weirder and weider, but the symbiote did not like the sight of someone from the Parker lineage. It stirred against his skin, begging to be let loose.
"Oh, fun. Another person to add to the chaos."

"I told you to stop doing that." Peggy complained, slipping a small vial from her jacket pocket and pouring the liquid on the webs. "Is every supe kid in the city here today?"

Klaus willed the mask to peel from his face. There was only a few people on the ground filming for the local news, so it didn't really matter if they saw what he looked like.
"I should probably go. Doesn't look like I'm much help."

Adrielle eyed the new arrival. "What a party," she said.

"3's a party," he said. "4's a crowd."