[ this had been what winters had warned them about. venturing to that peninsula may as well be a death sentence. they'd all known it had been risky, that they might not all make it back, but there had been part of peter that'd been hopeful that it wouldn't come down to that.
this, he thinks, is why doc ingram had stated it was a terrible idea. though cautiously optimistic, peter hadn't thought it'd go off without a hitch and honestly, he'd have been more suspicious if it had, but he hadn't quite expected this level of—
—chaos.
when they'd — he, rosinante and riku — got back to beacon, they'd gone their separate ways. (they'll meet up later, they'd agreed — let the town know that they'd been successful, tell them the news about five, and about winters—.)
his doesn't need his spider-sense to tell him that there's danger, though it's there and doing an incredibly great and entirely unpleasant job at informing that yes, there are threats. he heads to the square where the party had been taking place first, lantern encased in webbing and slung over back like a rucksack. though he's mindful that he's going to run out of webfluid at some point, he's got enough for now.
(he thinks. hopes.)
the frozen spirits get ignored — they're not the danger, not right now. the hostile ones get his attention and though he gets it, he's interested in killing them. the webbing will hold them for approximately an hour, which he hopes will be long enough.
(it's long enough to get anyone in danger out of the way—). ]
—Hey! [ he calls out — there are a couple of shapes just ahead and at least one of them needs help—
the shout is punctuated by a soft thwip of webbing, directed at the less distinctly human(oid) shape of the two. ]
( ooc: feel free to encounter peter out and about trying to help deal with the spirits! if you want something a little more specific for this, just drop me a pm or pp. )
T W O.
— [ later, peter heads to the invincible as agreed. honestly, he's tired, he's covered in dirt and grime and blood and bruises, and frankly, all he wants to do is go to bed, but they owed the rest of the town this at least. after their post, peter sticks around long enough to be polite and to answer any questions directed at him before making his excuses and departing. ]
— [ later-later, after some well-needed sleep, peter (spider-man) can be found on the roof of the invincible. to avoid attracting too much attention, his lantern's been left in his room below, instead the only light being cast by the soft glow of his tablet. ]
W I L D C A R D.
( for any and all of the above, or if none of this works for you, again, just hmu via pm or plurk and i can write a tailored starter. cheers! )
peter parker → ota.
[ this had been what winters had warned them about. venturing to that peninsula may as well be a death sentence. they'd all known it had been risky, that they might not all make it back, but there had been part of peter that'd been hopeful that it wouldn't come down to that.
this, he thinks, is why doc ingram had stated it was a terrible idea. though cautiously optimistic, peter hadn't thought it'd go off without a hitch and honestly, he'd have been more suspicious if it had, but he hadn't quite expected this level of—
—chaos.
when they'd — he, rosinante and riku — got back to beacon, they'd gone their separate ways. (they'll meet up later, they'd agreed — let the town know that they'd been successful, tell them the news about five, and about winters—.)
his doesn't need his spider-sense to tell him that there's danger, though it's there and doing an incredibly great and entirely unpleasant job at informing that yes, there are threats. he heads to the square where the party had been taking place first, lantern encased in webbing and slung over back like a rucksack. though he's mindful that he's going to run out of webfluid at some point, he's got enough for now.
(he thinks. hopes.)
the frozen spirits get ignored — they're not the danger, not right now. the hostile ones get his attention and though he gets it, he's interested in killing them. the webbing will hold them for approximately an hour, which he hopes will be long enough.
(it's long enough to get anyone in danger out of the way—). ]
—Hey! [ he calls out — there are a couple of shapes just ahead and at least one of them needs help—
the shout is punctuated by a soft thwip of webbing, directed at the less distinctly human(oid) shape of the two. ]
( ooc: feel free to encounter peter out and about trying to help deal with the spirits! if you want something a little more specific for this, just drop me a pm or pp. )
T W O.
— [ later, peter heads to the invincible as agreed. honestly, he's tired, he's covered in dirt and grime and blood and bruises, and frankly, all he wants to do is go to bed, but they owed the rest of the town this at least. after their post, peter sticks around long enough to be polite and to answer any questions directed at him before making his excuses and departing. ]
— [ later-later, after some well-needed sleep, peter (spider-man) can be found on the roof of the invincible. to avoid attracting too much attention, his lantern's been left in his room below, instead the only light being cast by the soft glow of his tablet. ]
W I L D C A R D.
( for any and all of the above, or if none of this works for you, again, just hmu via pm or plurk and i can write a tailored starter. cheers! )