(Marvel, DC, images, manhwas, and every anime that will be mentioned and used in this story are not mine. They all belong to their respective owners. The main character "Karito Josue Valdez" and the story are mine)
No Pov
In the early morning hours, the trio found themselves at the shooting range beneath LycoCafé. As Takina and Chisato focused on their targets, Takina couldn't help but feel vexed by her seemingly inexplicable misses. Her usual accuracy seemed to elude her, and she grew increasingly frustrated, suspecting the peculiar nature of Chisato's rubber bullets to be the cause of her misfires.
(Takina) "What exactly is this thing?"
(Chisato) "I can't hit the target either." Giggles
(Karito) "Why am I here again?"
(Takina) "So is that why?"
(Karito) "I have a feeling this is more of Chisato's thing. She can dodge bullets and get close and personal. Makes it a lot easier to hit someone when you are close to them."
(Chisato) Gets on Karito's back "That's right! I'm sure to hit the target if I do so!"
(Takina) Nods sideways "That's impossible for me." Starts putting the rubber bullets away "With a hit rate like this I won't be able to protect myself." Grabs a magazine with actual bullets and shots
(Karito) "Oh ho~. Okay, Hawkeye."
(Chisato) "Who's Hawkeye?"
(Karito) "Someone I know."
(Chisato) "Oh? Tell me about him." Starts messing with his hair
(Karito) "I'll be upstairs." Yawns "I stayed up playing video games too late again." Walks upstairs
(Chisato) Pout
(Takina) "Maybe you should change your approach?"
(Chisato) "Like what? I can't think of anything else." Whines "How can't he notice that I've been more clingy towards him~."
(Takina) Mumbles "If only he wasn't so dense."
(Chisato) ";-;"
Ascending the stairs with measured steps, Karito's gaze alighted upon Mika and Kurumi engaged in an exchange of words. His presence, though unannounced, did not disrupt their conversation as he approached them with a composed demeanor.
(Kurumi) "Mika. A shooting range in the basement of your café? Are you a moron?"
(Mika) Headpats Kurumi "It took a bit of money to soundproof, but daily training is necessary for a good job."
(Karito) "That's a lot of money for a shit load of soundproof walls." Looks at the camera showing Takina and Chisato
(Chisato) Sees Takina hit the bullseye "Wow. You're amazing, Takina, you're just like a machine. If you're that good with actual bullets, you can avoid vital organs, can't you?" Tilts to the side "There's no need to shoot Teach's bullets unnecessary."
(Takina) "It was our job to aim for vital organs, wasn't it?"
(Chisato) "That's no longer the case, right?" Walks upstairs
Mika, averting his gaze from the camera, casts a perplexed expression upon Karito, silently conveying his bewilderment.
(Mika) "Karito, you haven't noticed Chisato's behavior towards you."
(Karito) "..."
(Mika) "Karito?"
(Karito) "I'm going home. Call me if ya'll need me for anything, even on missions." Leaves
(Kurumi) "...Is Karito Okay?"
(Mika) "He acting weird. And that's concerning."
(Kurumi) "He left when you mentioned Chisato."
(Mika) "Hmmm..."
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Karito Pov
This is starting to get problematic. I'm not dumb, I'm just choosing to be ignorant. Sure it might be a dick move when someone is starting to slowly have feelings for me but I chose to ignore it.
I don't want to ignore her but... what if I do accept her feelings when more time passes? What if a Dark suddenly appears and starts invading this world? If by chance they can take me down or get Chisato as a hostage, I don't know what to expect. I have seen so many stories where the lover is taken hostage and used against the hero... sure Superman is a whole exception in that but even in recent stories he still loses people and even lovers... and we don't talk about Spider-Man...
...
Fuck, if something like that ever happens to Chisato... I... I won't be the same, I won't be able to hold my punches back. It took me a while to barely accept Jelena's death which has hunted me for a long time and honestly, I don't know how much insanity a person can take. Kraven literally made me insane but I was able to... actually I haven't recovered from that. How can someone even recover from the shit he made me go through? Push it aside? Maybe? Try my best not to think about it... right? Might work for a bit but I... shit man. I have PTSD! Holy fuck! It's only a matter of time before I do something stupid! I can't... I can't love someone in my current state of mind.
How can I love someone when I can't even love myself?
I'm not ready... at least not now.
... I don't know...
I'm sorry if I hurt your feelings Chisato.
...I... I'm too much of a nice guy to completely tell you. Because I'm stupid... I would probably continue to be kind to you and keep doing the opposite... Because I'm afraid to face the consequences.
I don't want people to hate me... I had enough of that in the MCU after Civil War... I can't handle hate too well. So I usually ignore it.
Sigh
I've been rambling too much...
I'm going to bed...
Time Skip
No Pov
Under the cover of the night, Takina and Karito traversed the deserted road, engaged in casual conversation as they approached LycoCafé. However, their chatter was interrupted by the unmistakable sound of Chisato's exasperated voice resonating from within the café. Curiosity piqued, they ventured inside to investigate the source of her frustration, only to find her in the throes of an intense gaming session, her emotions running high.
(Chisato) "This is infuriating!"
(Karito) "Is that my console?"
(Takina) Gets relieved it wasn't anything too bad
(Kurumi) "You're getting too worked up."
(Chisato) "It's because of this person's name!" Sees Takina and Karito "Oh! Hey, guys! Takina good timing! Help me over here! You need to try this game I bought for Karito!"
(Karito) "...When did you even create an account in my console?"
(Chisato) "Because you usually leave it here, so whenever I'm bored I use it!"
(Karito) Mumbles "...I hope she hasn't touched my Black Desert Online character..."
(Takina) "Um, how do you?" Looks at the console
(Karito) "Pff... boomer."
(Takina) "Hey!" Chisato places the VR on her and looks around "Oh... oh~. Th-This is realistic. What is this?"
(Karito) "Even Paper Mario has better quality than that shooter." Grabs the gun controller "Hold this Takina. Your gonna use it to aim at your targets, it works like a rifle."
(Takina) "Oh um... okay."
(Chisato) Starts the game "Avenge me! And, start!"
With a natural flair, Takina swiftly acclimated herself to the game, exhibiting a remarkable proficiency that even compelled Karito to take precautionary measures by adjusting the table's position, ensuring her safety from any accidental mishaps in the midst of her immersion.
(Karito) "If this is how she plays in a cat shooting game I don't wanna imagine Call Of Duty Warzone."
(Chisato) "Karito, grab Kurumi's computer!"
(Karito) "Oh shit!"
As Karito reached for Kurumi's computer, positioned closely behind Takina, an unforeseen turn of events took place. In a surprising display of agility, Takina instinctively executed a backflip, unintentionally exposing a momentary glimpse beneath her skirt to the inadvertent audience of Chisato and Karito, who inadvertently caught sight of the unforeseen view.
(Chisato) Gasp audibly
(Karito) Thoughts "Is that my underwear?!"
(Kurumi) Looks at the TV "Oh~."
(Chisato) "Huh? Oh!" Sees that Takina has won the game "Yay! You won! All right!" Celebrates
(Takina) "You're overly happy about this."
Meanwhile in DA
(Fuki) Takes off her VR "This guy! Suddenly changing fighting styles like a completely different person!"
(Sakura) "Next! I'm up next, yeah!" Takes the VR "Senpai, your getting too worked up over an online game!"
At the same time in DA and Lycocafé
(Chisato & Fuki) "I mean... THIS NAME IRRITATES ME!"
Noobmaster69 VS Fuki
(Karito) "WAIT! THAT'S MY ACCOUNT! YOU DELETED MY CHARACTER!"
(Chisato) "No, I didn't I made a new one!"
(Karito) "NO, YOU -100 IQ HOMO SAPIEN! FUUUUUUU!!!!"
(Chisato) "HUH?! NO! KARITO, I'M SORRY I DIDN'T KNOW!!"
(Karito) "...No sweets for you."
(Chisato) Heartbroken "Ugh! No... I want the Quesitos... please..."
(Karito) "Hmph!" Walks away
(Chisato) "NOOO!!!"
Small time skip
Following the minor disagreement between Karito and Chisato, a sense of tranquility settled upon the atmosphere. Chisato, exhibiting a facade of indifference, may or may not have engaged in a prolonged session of earnestly seeking forgiveness, until Karito eventually acquiesced and accepted her heartfelt apology.
Meanwhile, Karito diligently occupied the kitchen, meticulously preparing a sumptuous meal for the assembled group, while Chisato remained seated on a chair, her gaze seemingly lost in contemplation. Unbeknownst to others, the inadvertent glimpse earlier had evidently left an impression on her mind.
In the midst of these happenings, Kurumi proceeded to comply with Karito's request, dutifully stowing away his console, away from Chisato's wandering eyes. Seizing the opportune moment, Chisato took the initiative to engage in conversation with Kurumi.
(Chisato) "Kurumi." Still pondering
(Kurumi) "Hmmm?"
(Chisato) "Have you ever seen Takina's panties?"
(Karito) In the kitchen mumbling "What the fuck are they talking about in the guest room?"
(Kurumi) "Of course, I haven't."
(Chisato) "I thought you wanted to learn about everything."
(Karito) Mumbling "Bitch, what?" Finishes a Chicken Empanadilla that Takina wanted to try out
(Kurumi) "Did she go commando?"
(Karito) "Okay, that convo is getting out of control." Wraps the Empanadilla around a Tissue and walks towards Takina
(Chisato) Waves a hand in front of her "Oh no, no."
(Kurumi) "Then Takina can wear what she wants."
In a sudden surge of resolve, Chisato reaches her limit and swiftly rises from her seat, striding purposefully towards the whereabouts of Takina. As she passes Karito, her actions leaving him momentarily perplexed, she deftly opens another door, revealing Takina in the process of concluding her dressing routine.
With an unexpected twist, Chisato makes an impulsive move, defying conventional norms, and seizes Takina's skirt, raising it up, only to uncover an unexpected sight – Takina donning boxers?
(Takina) "What do you want?"
(Chisato) Visibly angry "W-What is this?"
(Karito) Just witnessed it all "...So it really is my old underwear..."
(Takina) "It's underwear."
(Chisato) "That's not what I meant! These are men's underwear! Especially Karito's! When he used to stay here!"
(Karito) "Hold the fucking phone, how do you know that?!"
(Chisato) "HUH?! KARITO?! I UHH?!"
(Takina) "I didn't think these were Karito's, I just thought these were the designated ones."
(Chisato) Visibly embarrassed because Karito overheard "D-Designated?!"
Utilizing that pretext to divert Karito's inquiries, Chisato embarked on her quest to locate Mika, who happened to be in the kitchen, providing company to Karito.
(Chisato) Still blushing "S-Spill the beans!" Smacks the table
(Mika) "I told her I would supply clothing for the café so all she needs to bring is her underwear."
(Takina) "I didn't know what underwear would be good."
(Chisato) "But why did you pick boxers of all things?"
(Karito) "Especially mine."
(Takina) "Well, the manager... said that there was a few pairs already."
(Mika) "Well, she asked what I preferred... and Karito just happened to prefer boxers like me... and he already bought a few for when he used to stay here... he called them "Back Up clothes"?"
(Karito) "This is some bullshit. There's a reason why is "Back Up clothes"."
(Mika) "Why is that?"
(Karito) "Well..." Thinks of Marvel Zombies "...Reasons..." And many backup bags he has stored in his inventory
(Takina) "Well, when I wear this, it feels pretty liberating. It's so spacious."
(Karito) "..."
(Chisato) "...Takina, how spacious is it?" Smirks mischievously
(Karito) "Takina, don't you answer that."
(Takina) "Why not? It's really spacious, especially the mi-"
(Karito) "I won't give you empanadillas again."
(Takina) "I'm sorry, Karito-Sama."
(Chisato) "WHA?! No! Tell me!"
(Takina) "I'm sorry but Karito's Empanadillas are my favorite and I can't imagine not eating them again."
(Chisato) "Alright, fine! Tomorrow at noon, both of you meet me at the train station!"
(Takina) "Is there a job?"
(Karito) "Wait, why me?"
(Chisato) "First, NO! Panties! We are buying panties! And second..." Mumbles "Well, I just want to..."
(Karito) "What?"
(Chisato) "NGH!" Starts going for the exit "And don't wear your uniforms, either! Plainclothes! Got that?!"
(Karito) "Uhh... Ok?"
(Takina) Looks at Karito "Do you have any designated plain clothes?"
(Karito) "Are you fucking kidding me?"
(Takina) "No."
(Karito) Sighs
Next Day at noon
Amidst the ambiance of the train station, Karito stood composed, engrossed in his phone, exhibiting an air of tranquil anticipation as he awaited the arrival of his companions.
Attired in a plain gray T-shirt, complemented by dark blue jeans and suave gray sports shoes, Karito exuded an aura of effortless elegance.
Time gradually passed, and then he espied the familiar figure of Chisato gracefully making her way towards him.
(Chisato) "Hey there Tiger~."
(Karito) Mumbles "Oh boy."
(Chisato) "Hm? Something wrong? Is what I'm wearing not good enough?"
(Karito) "Woah! Slow down! It's just fine!"
(Chisato) Relief "Pew, I thought wrong for a second. You don't look bad at all yourself." Smiles
(Karito) "Thanks, I guess." Looks at what Chisatos wearing
(Chisato) Checks herself just in case
(Karito) "Chisato?"
(Chisato) "Oh, I'm fine. Don't worry." Smiles
(Karito) "You're fine. Don't worry about your clothes. You look cute."
(Chisato) Boost of confidence "Hehe, thanks Karito."
Chisato, her spirits uplifted by Karito's heartfelt compliment, displayed a radiant smile that adorned her features with an ethereal charm.
Soon after, Takina arrived, completing the trio's gathering at the train station.
(Takina) "Sorry for keeping you two waiting."
(Karito) "Bruh..."
(Chisato) "Y-Yeah, that's a new look."
(Takina) "Does this meet the standard?"
(Karito) "She needs to go out more." Thoughts "There goes my joggers... and that's the shirt I bought her yesterday... and..." Sighs "Takina, you brought a gun with you, right?"
(Takina) "Should I not have?"
(Chisato) "Don't you dare use it." Smiles menacingly
(Karito) Starts walking "You two hurry up."
(Chisato & Takina) "Coming!" Follows
(Takina) "Did you two come up with those costumes by yourself?"
(Chisato) "...It's not a costume."
(Karito) "Did you forget that you live on Earth?"
(Takina) "No, I haven't."
(Karito) "...She has a lot to learn."
(Chisato) "Don't you have a pair of skirts?"
(Takina) "Just my uniform. Isn't that normal?"
(Chisato) "Well, I guess that's how it is for a lycoris."
(Karito) "That's really boring. I would definitely not live with such seclusion knowing there's more that this Earth can offer me."
(Chisato) "But weren't you also in a group with Spider-Man? Like some supergroup or something?"
(Karito) "Well yeah, but we all had a life, and we hang out a lot. We didn't do superhero stuff every single day. We had to keep our heads occupied with something fun from time to time. I'm sure you can understand what I mean Chisato."
(Chisato) "Yeah, totally. I like my freedom so I rather stay the way I am."
(Karito) "Anyways, Takina needs clothes... like ASAP, I don't want her to steal my entire wardrobe."
(Chisato) "Yeah, we should totally get one for her. She'll look good in one."
(Karito) "Mhm, so it's a plan."
(Takina) "I'm not really comprehending. But if you'll choose for me..."
(Karito) "It's better to just fit in than not knowing the most obvious thing."
(Takina & Chisato) "Karito?"
(Karito) "Nothing, let's just go."
(Chisato) "Well... Let's go then! I'm getting hyped up just thinking about what to pick for Takina!" Goes a little ahead of Karito
(Karito) Sighs and feels a gentle tug on the side of his shirt "???"
(Takina) "Are you okay, Karito?"
(Karito) Smiles and gives her a head pat "I'm fine. Let's go before Chisato leaves us behind."
(Takina) "Mhm, alright." Walks beside him
Within the bustling city streets, their feet carried them to a grand mall that beckoned with a myriad of shops and possibilities. Chisato's eyes twinkled with excitement as she ventured into the mall's welcoming embrace, and her companions dutifully trailed behind her, eager to explore.
Navigating through the maze of retail delights, Karito's discerning gaze found a fitting clothing store that would cater to Takina's taste. Like a seasoned guide, he led them to this haven of fashion, where Chisato's innate sense of style took the reins.
With an almost instinctual grace, Chisato perused the racks, selecting garments that she envisioned adorning Takina's form. Her thoughtful choices reflected her keen understanding of her friend's preferences, and she seemed to effortlessly curate a collection of clothes befitting Takina's unique flair.
(Chisato) Grabs a pair of jeans "Which one do you like?"
(Karito) "I think she'll look good in this." Grabs a green dress
(Chisato) "Oh ho! Karito you definitely have taste!"
(Karito) "I wouldn't have been a barber if I didn't." Picks a hat and a grayish blue dress
(Chisato) "Takina, try my pick first!" Pulls her to a dressing room
(Takina) "Um... Ok." A Few minutes pass and she tries out all the clothes Karito and Chisato picked
(Chisato) "Wow, Karito your picks are really good. Takina looks so cute!"
(Karito) "Indeed, the gray shirt, hat, and white long skirt definitely make her cuter."
(Chisato) "Of course, in my opinion, she looked good in all of them."
(Karito) "Then why not just get them all? If she's cute in all of them, just... get it all."
(Takina) Blushes a bit "...Um... thanks."
(Karito) "No problem, sweet cheeks."
(Takina) "Sweet cheeks?"
(Karito) Gently pinches Takina's cheek "Because it's red like a cheery." Chuckles
(Takina) Pouts and Karito lets go
(Chisato) "Hmmm..."
(Karito) "What's up, Chisato?"
(Chisato) "Hey, Takina do you have any lip gloss?"
(Takina) "Chisato..."
(Karito) Thoughts "Did Chisato just ignore me for a second?"
(Chisato) "Hm?"
(Takina) "Let's move to the main objective."
(Karito) "Ah, fuck..."
(Chisato) Snickers "Can't handle women's underwear?"
(Karito) "I can, my sister used to drag me around in Victoria's Secret."
(Chisato) "a"
(Karito) "Let's just get it over with." Thoughts"Just pretend I'm with sister and everything will be fine. It's just boring shit as usual."
(Chisato) Thoughts "I'll make you get embarrassed!" Speaks "To the underwear!" Starts speed walking
(Karito) "Ugh..."
(Takina) Starts wearing what Karito picked for her which is the gray shirt and white skirt "Thanks for the clothes."
(Karito) "It's no problem, let's catch up to Chisato." Follows Chisato
(Takina) "Ok." Follows
As the trio gracefully entered the store, Karito found himself in a somewhat awkward yet graceful dance of following Chisato and Takina as they moved through the elegant displays of fashion. His demeanor carried an air of quiet contemplation, a composed observer amidst the vivacity of his friends' enthusiastic exploration.
(Chisato) "Do you like any of these, Takina?"
(Takina) "Do I have to choose one that I like?"
(Chisato & Karito) "Huh?"
(Takina) "I would like one that's suited for work."
(Karito) "Is all you ever think of is work? That's boring."
(Chisato) "Oh, if it's lingerie suitable for a gunfight?" Gets angry "THERE'S NO SUCH THING!"
(Karito) "Well about that..."
Suddenly Karito's AI, Kara gives him an emergency call out.
Player, I'm detecting a nest. It has lingering Dark energy around it. You should investigate it quickly.
(Karito) Thoughts "Ugh, for fuck sake." Gets really annoyed
(Chisato) "Karito?"
(Takina) "Are you okay? You seem... angry."
(Karito) "No it's fine, my stomach is hurting that's all."
(Chisato) "But how? I've never seen you get sick since I met you."
(Karito) "I'll be right back okay? See ya in a bit!" Runs off
(Chisato) "Well... if he's gonna come back then we should continue what we were doing." Concerned
(Takina) "Karito will be back, Chisato. He's not the kind to ditch us... right?"
Karito Pov
FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! I TOTALLY JUST DITCHED THEM!
The Spider-Man luck is starting to kick in full throttle now! Goddamnit!
With agile finesse, I activated my camouflage skill, seamlessly blending into the surroundings as I called upon Toxin, the sentient liquid, to envelop me, revealing the iconic attire of my Spider-Man suit. Swiftly, I departed the bustling confines of the Mall, using my web-swinging abilities to traverse the cityscape with unparalleled speed and precision, guided by the holographic map exclusive to my senses.
Following Kara's highlighted destination, my journey was a mere heartbeat, and I landed gracefully upon a nearby rooftop, like a dancer concluding a graceful pirouette.
(Spider-Man) "Hey, Kara? Where's the Dark energy coming from?" Spider senses "Oh wait, I know."
All of a sudden I sidestepped an incoming attack from... a civilian? And there walking with all 4 of their libs? What the hell?
(Deranged Human) "NGHAAA!!!!"
(Spider-Man) "You know... these people remind me of..."
(Toxin) "They have been infected by a symbiote."
(Spider-Man) "Oh? So I'm right, these are enemies from Web Of Shadows. Great."
I sensed thirty more opponents crawling towards the roof of this building.
(Spider-Man) Grunts "Alright, you fucks. Come on." Stingers come out
In a seamless display of combat prowess, the deranged assailant foolishly lunged at me, only to meet his end impaled upon my stinger, a tragic consequence of his own misguided aggression. With practiced ease, I disposed of the lifeless body, watching it crumble to black ash before my eyes.
As the remaining horde scaled the building, I employed my web-slinging acumen to neutralize them swiftly and effectively. My web struck with lethal precision, rendering foes incapacitated upon impact, their existence extinguished in an instant. Electrifying them with the pulsing power of venom, their agonized cries echoing briefly before dissolving into dust.
Remaining vigilant, my heightened spider senses alerted me to an impending attack, and with unwavering reflexes, I deftly dodged the oncoming assailant. Swiftly retaliating, I utilized my web lines, utilizing them as lethal tools to dispatch my foes, one by one. My adversaries met their doom as I surfed down the building's walls, orchestrating a symphony of destruction, their bodies crashing into one another with devastating force.
As the dust settled, I surveyed the surroundings, my spider instincts ever watchful for any signs of aberration or disturbance. And then, a peculiar anomaly beckoned from the depths of a dark alleyway. A haunting sight unfolded before my eyes, with a malevolent torrent of black liquid and tentacles cascading ominously, alluding to a deeper, more sinister presence lurking in the shadows.
(Spider-Man) "This place is pretty well hidden. If it wasn't because of my vision I wouldn't have noticed the entire floor painted in black." Sarcasm
(Toxin) "Karito, I can feel a Pod nearby. It's eating walking by civilians and turning them into symbiotes but the process is slow."
(Spider-Man) Spider sense "Wait..." Makes a shield and gets struck by claws
In a swift and unexpected maneuver, the assailant managed to counter my web shield, deftly kicking it aside with calculated precision. Seizing the opportunity, they closed in with astonishing speed, their hand gripping my shoulder with a vice-like hold before effortlessly hurling me across the dimly lit alleyway.
With a series of jarring skips and bounds, my trajectory was momentarily interrupted by an imposing wall, sending me hurtling through it with a forceful impact.
(Spider-Man) "Ngh! Okay, who's the fucking bastard..." Looks
(Dark Wolverine) "Let's go, bub." Claws go out
(Spider-Man) "Oh great, it was about time I faced a Wolverine."
With a burst of kinetic force from my lateral repulsion, I propelled myself towards Wolverine, executing a swift and well-aimed knee strike to his face. However, the tenacious foe proved resilient, promptly regaining his bearings and retaliating by seizing my leg and launching me skyward. Before I could regain my balance, he deftly caught me mid-air and executed a forceful body slam, creating an impressive crater upon impact.
Shaking off the disorientation, I mustered my determination and forcefully kicked Wolverine's stomach, successfully driving him back and providing me with a brief respite. Summoning my resolve, I surged back to my feet and swiftly resumed the intense combat.
The mutant bellowed with fury, propelling himself towards me with astonishing velocity. Despite his speed, I managed to deftly evade his vicious slashes, seizing the opportunity to deliver a powerful uppercut that nearly snapped his neck back. However, his agility allowed him to evade further damage, retaliating with a swift and forceful kick to my chin.
Wolverine skillfully utilized the walls to propel himself towards me once more, resulting in a fierce and intense takedown, during which he impaled me with his adamantium claws as I countered with my own stingers. Grunting in pain, we grappled and rolled across the floor, each inflicting deep wounds upon the other. Our remarkable healing factors, particularly my enhanced abilities bolstered by Toxin, kept us both alive despite the intense exchange.
Summoning my strength, I managed to push Wolverine away, creating a momentary respite for both of us as he rose to his feet, fully prepared to continue the fierce confrontation.
Amidst the impending clash with Wolverine, my heightened spider senses detected a surge of danger all around me. To my dismay, I realized that I had become so absorbed in the confrontation with Wolverine that I failed to notice an entire horde of deranged assailants encircling me.
(Dark Wolverine) "End of the line, Bub. You're gonna die here."
(Spider-Man) "Like hell..."
(Dark Wolverine) "What?"
(Spider-Man) "LIKE HELL IT'S OVER!!"
As the enemy horde, including the formidable Wolverine, bore down on me with lethal intent, I harnessed the power within, summoning a potent surge of electricity that enveloped my entire being. My outstretched arms crackled with raw energy as I prepared to unleash a devastating strike, my intent clear—to shatter the ground beneath me with an astounding display of strength.
(Spider-Man) "AAAAAAAAAHH!!!!!"
Amidst the chaos that ensued after my electrifying outburst, the deranged humans were engulfed by the crackling energy, succumbing to its overwhelming power. Wolverine, remarkably resilient, managed to withstand the fierce currents, albeit not without bearing some burns. My next move involved utilizing lateral repulsion to deliver a forceful kick to his chest, propelling him with tremendous momentum until he was sent careening through the streets, crashing into a truck.
I swiftly employed my webs to slingshot myself towards his location, but his swiftness caught me off guard, and I found myself contending with an unexpected attack, narrowly evading it as he flipped over me and threw me into a nearby restaurant. Undeterred, I promptly rose to my feet, reacting with agility to dodge his slashes, only to find myself on the receiving end of a brutal blow, impaling my lungs.
In the midst of the harrowing confrontation, determination surged within me, and I reciprocated with my stinger finding its mark in his heart, triggering a venomous blast that propelled him into a nearby wall. My emotions were running high, and an unrelenting fury gripped me as I unleashed a relentless torrent of punches upon him. Each fist, infused with venom, struck his adamantium skull repeatedly, recognizing its durability while pushing the limits of my own resolve.
(Dark Venom) "We are going to have to stop you there buddy."
(Spider-Man) "!!!!"
With unexpected force, my assailant's iron grip seized my face, propelling me through the air with incredible velocity. My trajectory took me soaring through the expanse, colliding with a water tower, its structure crumbling beneath the impact. My body careened across the rooftop of a nearby building, somersaulting in a chaotic display of motion and force.
(Spider-Man) "Ngh! Fuck, FUCK!"
(Dark Venom) "You're strong Spider, I'll give you that. But I'm out of your league."
All of a sudden I sensed a second presence on the roof.
(Dark Wolverine) "This is just the beginning."
I heard wings flapping in the air but this time they sound more metallic.
(Dark Vulture) "I'm going to get revenge for what you did to my variant."
As if things couldn't get worse, I heard electricity striking right beside the group of Darks.
(Dark Electro) "It's been a while since I've seen a Spider-Man. Should I throw him off a skyscraper again?"
(Spider-Man) Stands up "If... I'm not wrong, aren't you missing one more member from the game?"
(Dark Venom) "Oh, you mean Black Cat? Hmm, those are always complicated. Those bitches can't decide which team to be on."
(Spider-Man) "Oh, thank god. One less of you to kill then."
(Dark Electro) "Kill? Oh ho~, that's rich."
(Dark Venom) "It's still not time yet, I have something very special for you, Spider."
(Spider-Man) "Please don't tell me you're causing another Web Of Shadows?"
(Dark Venom) "You certainly know your stuff. So you know how this will go. Get stronger and make this fun for us, will you? It'll be boring if I feed off a weak Spider again."
(Spider-Man) "FUCK YOU!"
As I charged forward with unwavering determination, my focus fixed on engaging Venom in combat, I found myself confounded by his unexpected response. Swiftly, he ensnared me with his sinister tendrils, effortlessly propelling me through the massive expanse of an entire building, leaving me bewildered and disoriented.
Before I could regain my bearings, Vulture swooped down upon me, wielding his formidable sword-like wings. My instinctive reflexes summoned a web shield, but even with my best efforts, the sheer force behind his strike sent me hurtling backward, crashing onto the rooftop of a nearby towering structure, where I struggled to gather myself amidst the chaos.
(Spider-Man) "NGH! NGHAAAA!!!!"
(Dark Electro) "I know you can absorb my power but not this."
As I endeavored to rise to my feet, a sight both ominous and mesmerizing unfolded before my eyes—an ominous dark lightning that surged forth with unbridled potency. It descended upon me with an overwhelming force, eliciting an involuntary cry of anguish from my lips. To my astonishment, this arcane energy seemed to possess an eerie resemblance to the dreadful darkastine, that elusive and malevolent substance forged not from physical implements but from raw, overwhelming power.
The dark electricity consumed me, its maleficent tendrils tracing across every inch of my form, leaving searing imprints of burns in their wake. My once-resilient suit now wailed in protest, succumbing to the relentless onslaught of the enigmatic dark electricity, as my very being trembled under its unfathomable influence.
(Toxin) "AAAAAH!!! IT HURTS!!!"
(Spider-Man) "FUCK! HAAAAAAA!!!"
(Dark Electro) "Ka-boom!"
The rooftop of the building was thrust into a cataclysmic upheaval, enshrouding the entire vicinity in a veil of billowing smoke. The force of the explosion reverberated throughout the structure, causing it to tremor and quiver. In the aftermath of the blast, the air seemed to pulsate with an ethereal hum, and my senses were disoriented by the deafening ring that echoed in my ears.
Within me, Toxin had sought refuge, concealing itself in response to the onslaught of Electro's formidable dark electricity. The adverse effects of this malevolent energy were apparent in every fiber of my being. My muscles and organs seemed to writhe under its baleful influence, causing involuntary twitches and disconcerting cracking sounds. The pain was an unrelenting assault, unfathomable in its intensity, and I found myself grappling with the torment of the explosion's aftermath.
(Spider-Man) "Ngh... I can't wait... until that suit is finished..." Spits out blood
Players, that attack is super effective against Guardians and symbiotes. If you take another attack like that, you will be in critical condition.
(Spider-Man) "You don't have to tell me twice."
I looked forward and saw the group of darks in front of me and I sigh.
(Spider-Man) "Here I thought I'll have to deal with a group later, not sooner."
In the midst of the tumultuous fray, Venom remained stationary, while the others, excluding him, surged towards me with unwavering intent. My reflexes served as my stalwart allies as I adeptly sidestepped their onslaught, countering with precision whenever an opportunity presented itself. With the agility of a seasoned acrobat, I evaded Vulture's bladed wings, snatching one in my grasp and exploiting its lethal edge to strike at Wolverine, eliciting an agonized cry from the adamantium-clad mutant.
Meanwhile, Venom displayed a dismissive disregard for my attacks, effortlessly diverting my "feather" assault with a mere flick of his hand. With Electro's formidable presence looming large, my heightened spider senses sounded the warning of his impending electric discharge, compelling me to maintain constant vigilance and avoid his potentially devastating strikes.
Juggling my efforts between evading Electro's discharges and deftly maneuvering around Vulture's aerial assault, the malevolent duo seemed in perfect sync, drawing confidence from their perceived synergy. Notwithstanding the challenges posed by their combined might, I refused to relent, persisting in my attempts to ensnare Electro with well-aimed webs, albeit with limited success as Vulture's intervention freed him from the adhesive constraints.
My determination, however, did not go unnoticed, and Wolverine, undeterred by the roundhouse kick I had dealt him, surged forward with unwavering resolve. Bolstered by Electro's assistance, Vulture hastened his approach, hastening towards me with a swiftness that demanded acute vigilance on my part.
(Spider-Man) "OH SHIT!"
With the agility of a seasoned warrior, I narrowly evaded Vulture's ferocious swipe, which cleaved through the neighboring edifice like a devastating blade, causing it to crumble and fall to the ground in ruins.
In a swift and unexpected motion, Vulture's hand connected with my face, snapping my head to the side. The impact left me momentarily disoriented, providing Wolverine an opportune moment to launch his own offensive. Seizing me by the shoulders, he propelled me with such force that I crashed through walls like a projectile, propelled through the air like a wayward comet.
Before I could recover from the initial barrage, Electro seized the moment, unleashing a dark electrical surge that enveloped my face, shrouding me in agonizing currents. The intensity of the pain was unlike anything I had experienced before, a harrowing mix of physical agony and the eerie sensation of the dark energy coursing through me.
(Spider-Man) "HAAAAAAAAA!!!!"
The aftermath of Electro's dark electricity had left me disoriented and vulnerable. In my weakened state, I felt an unsettling sensation coiling around my stomach—a sinister appendage of darkness that ensnared me. Before I could react, the ethereal tentacle exerted a tremendous force, propelling me skyward until I was suspended above the battleground. Then, with an abrupt and violent motion, I was ruthlessly hurled toward the earth below.
The impact of the collision reverberated through the entire structure, as if each floor were giving way beneath me. The force was so immense that I plummeted through layer after layer, descending through the building like a discarded marionette, each level splintering and crumbling under the impact. My body was subjected to a merciless cascade of destruction, rendering the floors into shattered remnants of what they once were.
(Spider-Man) "Ngh..." Reveals his mouth as he spits out blood "Ack...ngh..."
(Dark Venom) "You have potential Spider-Man. We want you to keep getting stronger and stronger. So in the future, you can beat me."
(Spider-Man) "W-Why... aren't you killing me?"
(Dark Venom) "Because what would Spider-Man be, without his Venom? Without his Green Goblin? There are many enemies who a gunning for you Spider. All we want is for you to give us a good show~."
(Spider-Man) "I'm not... SOME FUCKING ENTERTAINER!"
Venom quickly grabs my neck and deactivates my powers...
Wait, HE DID WHAT?!
(Spider-Man) "W-What?! HOW DID YOU-?!"
(Dark Venom) "Like we said. We are out of your league."
He shoots his webs around my face and repeatedly bashed my head against a steel beam.
CHUD!
I can't breathe... my skull feels like it's about to be crushed open... the blood from my head was violently dripping and flying in the air.
KRUNCH!
My head is spinning... I'm losing consciousness... Choking on my own blood...
Lying there, battered and bloodied, I struggled to maintain my consciousness amidst the relentless assault. Venom's malevolent grin taunted me, a sinister reflection of the dire situation I found myself in. The once formidable Spider-Man suit, now a tattered vestige of its former glory, bore the crimson stain of my own life force.
Each breath I took was an arduous endeavor, every heartbeat an agonizing reminder of my precarious state. My vision blurred as the world around me seemed to sway and blur, the pain melding with the darkness that threatened to engulf me.
(Spider-Man) Angrily "V-Venom!!!"
(Dark Venom) "Good night." Stomps Spider-Man's face
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Karito Pov
Ngh... fucking... hell.
I have been getting my ass handed a bit lately, haven't I? Ugh...
That hurt like a bitch... let me tell you that getting your face electrocuted feels like your head is exploding with heat as your muscles constantly twitch uncontrollably. And of course, let's not leave out the explosion. Those seem to be a trend in my life. I thought surviving a nuclear explosion at point-blank range was painful but surviving an attack that usually one shoots Guardians because of how weak we are against it... Is incredibly annoying.
What am I gonna survive next? Being thrown into the sun?
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God please no.
Cough
Alright... I need to stand up. I was knocked out long enough.
(Toxin) "Karito I healed your wounds and took the liberty to move us to a secluded area just in case some idiot decides to unmask us."
(Spider-Man) "Yeah... I can definitely smell the sewer water. Damn, that fucker stomped me through the ground and I fell into the sewers?"
(Toxin) "Yup, even I felt it. Dude hits hard, like way more than in the comics."
(Spider-Man) "Of course. We never fight normal villains." Starts standing up "Hup!"
Ugh... I feel like... wait.
It's almost nighttime.
(Toxin) "We are so getting scolded by Chisato."
(Spider-Man) "Uh-huh. This is gonna be incredibly annoying. I'll think of something, I ain't letting Natasha's spy training be in vain." Checks his phone "...Holy fuck, 30 missed calls from Mika, Chisato, Takina, Mizuki, and Kurumi. I'm gonna get PTSD from when Mom scolded me. I'll probably raise suspicion because Kurumi is a genius hacker and she'll notice that I'm pretty much impossible to hack unless you're a Dark." Spider sense "Fucking hell, I can't catch a break can't I?"
Emerging from my concealed vantage point, I propelled myself into the air using lateral repulsion, employing the momentum to gracefully swing toward the source of impending peril. My keen senses discerned the underlying deception shrouding the underground train stations, masquerading as "emergency construction." Yet, beneath the facade, a more sinister truth unveiled itself, revealing the lurking presence of several lycoris operatives nearby.
Spider senses intensified
It's starting.
No Pov
Within the confines of the dimly lit underground train station, an assembly of individuals bearing arms, including AK-47s and a formidable machine gun, had gathered with a palpable air of anticipation. Among this group of men, one figure stood apart, capturing attention with his striking appearance. A young male, distinguished by his voluminous green hair, exuded an aura of fervent determination. Clad in an ensemble that exuded a blend of style and edge, he donned a dark navy blue trench coat, juxtaposed with a vibrant pink shirt adorned with red palm tree patterns. Complementing his attire were black pants that harmonized with a pair of dark grey boots, underscoring his flair for distinctive fashion. This green-haired individual seemed to embody an unyielding eagerness to set in motion whatever grand design lay at the heart of their secretive gathering.
(???) "It's gonna start~, here we go." Cocks his machine gun "Start!"
As the mercenaries maintained their vigil, one of their number informed their enigmatic leader that the targeted train was arriving, prompting a swift return to their designated position. The young man with vibrant green hair could hardly contain his sinister delight, and a burst of unsettling laughter escaped his lips as the sound of the approaching train grew nearer. As the locomotive entered the station, a chorus of gunfire erupted from the group of ten, their bullets rending the air with their deadly intent. The resounding shots reverberated through the underground halls, puncturing the train's metal exterior and shattering its once-pristine windows. A scene of mayhem unfolded as the green-haired man reveled in his destructive display, his cohorts following suit.
The train carriages bore the brunt of the merciless onslaught, flames flickering to life as the chaos intensified. However, amid the tumultuous volley of bullets and cascading glass, an unexpected revelation came to light. After a brief but frenzied torrent of gunfire, the train finally came to a halt, revealing the aftermath of their assault, evident in the bullet-riddled compartments.
Yet, to the green-haired man's bewilderment, upon opening the train doors, they were met not with their intended quarry but with an empty interior. And just as their confusion took hold, the tables turned dramatically. From within the train's shadows, concealed by their strategic positioning, emerged a group of skilled lycoris, striking swiftly and with deadly precision. One of the mercenaries met a fatal end as a sharpshooting lycoris delivered a headshot with chilling accuracy. The tide had shifted, and the element of surprise now belonged to their cunning adversaries.
(???) "Crap."
Amidst the flurry of gunfire, the lycoris displayed their exceptional marksmanship, expertly dispatching the majority of the mercenaries with remarkable swiftness. The vibrant-haired man found himself in a precarious position, evading some incoming shots but ultimately succumbing to a well-aimed bullet that grazed his shoulder. Sensing the mounting danger, he sought refuge behind a sturdy pillar, using it as a shield from the relentless barrage.
With urgency in his eyes, he retrieved a small, enigmatic device from within his coat pocket, the top of which bore a conspicuous red button. His focus shifted from the injured shoulder to the unfolding scene around him, desperate to locate any surviving members of his now-embattled squad. Yet, to his dismay, the once-formidable mercenaries were rapidly dwindling, overtaken by the formidable prowess of the lycoris.
(???) "I see. So it's you guys!"
In a swift and decisive maneuver, the green-haired man's finger deftly pressed the crimson button, setting in motion a cascade of events that would alter the course of the battle. As if time itself had been compressed, a momentary red blur streaked through the underground train station, culminating in a sequence of explosive detonations that reverberated through the confined space.
(Spider-Man) "HYPER SENSE!"
In the midst of the tempestuous chaos, time itself seemed to bend to the will of the Spider-themed hero. His reflexes honed to a razor's edge, he moved with a grace that defied comprehension, leaving only fleeting traces of his rapid passage in the air. Yet, there was no room for wonder or awe as his senses attuned to the perilous situation unfolding before him.
The torrent of explosions cascaded like a symphony of destruction, each burst orchestrating its part in the calamitous crescendo. Amidst the cacophony, the vigilant hero's gaze fell upon two lycoris, poised precariously on the precipice of annihilation. Swiftly, with unwavering precision, he spun them cocoon-like shelters of web, shielding them from the consuming inferno that threatened to engulf them.
Undeterred by the danger that surrounded him, he deftly altered his trajectory, hastening towards two other lycoris, who had sought refuge behind a stout pillar. His agile movements whisked them off their feet, their collars clasped firmly in his grasp. In a masterful display of resourcefulness, he propelled them towards the other side of the second train rail, deploying a webbed cushion to cushion their descent and ward off any perilous debris.
As the calamity continued its relentless advance, two more lycoris scrambled towards safety, their desperate flight carrying them towards the stairs. Time, however, was not their ally, and the impending devastation loomed ever nearer. In a gesture of selflessness and valor, the Spider-hero chose to act as a bulwark, a living shield for the embattled souls, enveloping them with the protective embrace of Toxin's formidable powers.
(Spider-Man) "NGHHHH!!!!"
Amidst the cataclysmic explosion, Spider-Man stood resolute, a bastion of strength and protection. The powerful shockwave sought to rend and shatter, but he had succeeded in safeguarding every lycoris caught in the perilous crossfire. The hero's unwavering determination was matched only by the searing pain that coursed through his back, a consequence of the unyielding heat. Yet, as he bore the burden of his selfless act, the potent regenerative abilities granted by Toxin hastened the mending process, ensuring that his injuries were swiftly mended.
(Spider-Man) "Are you two okay?"
(Lycoris ) "Y-Yeah, thank you, Spider-Man."
(Lycoris) "Are you okay? You took the explosion."
(Spider-Man) "It's fine I've survived worse."
With a determined resolve, the hero rose from the aftermath, his vigilant eyes scanning the chaotic surroundings for any trace of the elusive green-haired malefactor. Alas, it seemed fortune favored the foe, as he had managed to elude capture and slip away into the shadows. Spider-Man's clenched fist conveyed his frustration and disappointment, but he knew that his mission to protect innocents was not yet complete.
Turning his attention to the four lycoris he had shielded with his web cocoons, the hero gently freed them from their temporary confines.
(Spider-Man) "Now, get out of here."
(Lycoris) "Thank you so much." They all bowed as they escaped the scene as well
With a vigilant gaze, Spider-Man surveyed the scene, his perceptive eyes taking in every detail of the aftermath. Satisfied that those he had shielded were now safe and sound, he activated his camouflaged skill, vanishing from view like a shadow in the night.
The city's skyline blurred as he swung through the urban expanse, traversing its web-like paths with grace and agility. Each web-slinging motion was a testament to the hero's acrobatic finesse, making his way through the sprawling metropolis with seamless fluidity.
Upon reaching his sanctuary, the hero gracefully landed on his apartment's balcony, a masterful display of controlled descent. The door opened with ease, revealing the hero's inner sanctum, a haven that was both his dwelling and refuge. Exhausted from the ordeal, he slumped onto the couch, its plush cushions providing some respite from the arduous battle.
Toxin, his symbiotic ally, gracefully assimilated back into his body, revealing the telltale signs of a hard-fought encounter — a torn and tattered Miles Morales Suit.
(Karito) "I should probably call Chisato and apologize for disappearing."
(Toxin) "Well, just be prepared for a moody Chisato."
(Karito) "Ugh, I know. Mentally prepares himself "Okay..." Grabs his phone and calls Chisato
"..." Continues ringing "...Okay maybe I-" Chisato Picks up "OH HEY~, Chisa~. Um, I..."
(Chisato) Angry tone "Where were you?"
(Karito) "That's... a... concerning story."
(Chisato) "I don't care, you're telling me right now."
(Karito) "Well, by any chance did you hear that Spider-Man had a fight today? A pretty destructive one at that?"
(Chisato) "Wait... You didn't..."
(Karito) "Yeah I was with him and got my ass handed pretty bad and I just woke up from being knocked out a few minutes ago."
(Chisato) "KARITO, WHAT THE HELL?! WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL US?! WE COULD'VE HELPED YOU!"
(Karito) "And what were you two gonna do there? Be cheerleaders? These villains roaming around will turn you into an actual burnt chicken nugget, and one of them can because he manipulates electricity. So I'm sorry that I took it upon myself to leave you guys behind because the first thing you two would do is DIE! And I can't have that on my head! I've had enough shit going on for me now. So again, I'm sorry for ditching on you guys but this was something that was way above your league."
(Chisato) "And what about you? I know you can do extraordinary things but you're just human!"
(Karito) Mumbles "Well that's up in the air right now."
(Chisato) "What?"
(Karito) "Look, I've dealt with these kinds of people for years I'm sure I can take them down the next time they appear."
(Chisato) "Jesus, Karito. Why do you make me worry for you so much?"
(Karito) "Because I'm adorable?"
(Chisato) Giggles and sighs deeply "Such an asshole."
(Karito) "Sorry."
(Chisato) Sighs but gets an idea "There's a way you can make it up to me."
(Karito) "Is it more food?"
(Chisato) "NO! No this time at least."
(Karito) "It was about time."
(Chisato) "Do I really ask for food that much?"
(Karito) "Everyone does."
(Chisato) "Well, it's your fault for being such a good cook."
(Karito) "I have a feeling I'll be a cook everywhere I go."
(Chisato) "What do you mean?"
(Karito) "You wouldn't get the joke, unfortunately. Also, what can I do to make it up for it?"
(Chisato) "Do you want to sneak into the aquarium?"
(Karito) "Hmmm, sure. Breaking and entering sounds hella fun for a late-night date."
(Chisato) Giggles "Alright, let's meet at the café. See you, Karito."
(Karito) "See you in a bit." Hangs up and facepalms himself "I'm fucking everything up."
(Toxin) "You do know if you keep this up her interest in you will slowly turn into love, right?"
(Karito) "I know, but I don't wanna disappoint her."
(Toxin) "Well, sure she'll be heartbroken if you tell her how you actually feel."
(Karito) "It's just..."
(Toxin) "Just?"
(Karito) "I don't know. I just need to keep thinking about it."
(Toxin) "It's been months since you two known each other Karito."
(Karito) "Yeah but now this is where the complication is starting."
(Toxin) "Point taken. Anyways, what clothes do you want me to turn into?"
(Karito) "Give me dark blue joggers, Nike gray hoodie, and white and black Adidas shoes."
(Toxin) "Roger."
I could feel Toxin envelop my body and by using my imagination as a reference, he turned into the desired clothes. I look at myself as I sigh.
(Karito) "Let's go." Opens the balcony and leaps into the air
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THUD
Arriving with a swiftness that even surprised me, I found myself perched upon a bench, contemplating the moments that had led me here. The seamless journey from building to building had certainly played its part in my prompt arrival. With measured patience, I occupied the waiting moments, tapping my foot rhythmically as I took in the sights of the bustling cityscape.
Minutes elapsed like grains of sand through an hourglass, and then, like a finely-tuned sixth sense, I sensed her approach. There she was, Chisato, clad in an ensemble that exuded her distinct style. A white shirt formed the canvas upon which a purple jacket complemented the overall attire. Her lower attire comprised of dark pink pants, accentuated by a pair of black and green shoes that seemed to capture her vibrant spirit. Around her neck, a puffy scarf adorned her like an elegant accessory.
(Karito) "Oh, new clothes?"
(Chisato) "Well, these were for when we spent time together but you had to play hero with Spider-Man. SO! I said, why not rush it a bit and use it now?"
(Karito) "Of course, you'll say that."
(Chisato) "Anyways, ready to make some trouble?" Chuckles
(Karito) "Well, we are just visiting the Aquarium at night right?"
(Chisato) "Mhm, you missed that part so I'll go again with you this time."
(Karito) "Hmm, alright then."
I walked ahead as Chisato quickly jogged by my side and smiled brightly.
(Chisato) "You know, it's been a while since we hang out just the two of us."
(Karito) "Yeah, before Takina came into our lives. Suddenly we became a trio."
(Chisato) "You have two cute girls beside you now, hehehe~."
(Karito) "You're still on with that?" Chuckles
(Chisato) "Yes! You ignored me a few times when we meet!"
(Karito) "Well, maybe it was because you were speaking more than a pastor."
(Chisato) "Huuuhhhh??? What is that supposed to mean?!"
(Karito) "It's exactly what it is. You speak too much sometimes." Laughs
(Chisato) "Aww! Come on! I was trying to make conversation with you but you were in your own bubble~.'" Whines
(Karito) "Sorry, I was just thinking of 5318008." Snorts
(Chisato) "What?"
(Karito) "Pfff... 5318008..." Barely holds his laughter
(Chisato) "What is that supposed to mean?!"
(Karito) "It's my favorite number."
(Chisato) "Why?"
(Karito) "Type it down your phone and turn it upside down, look very carefully and you'll notice something."
(Chisato) Follows Karito's instructions and after noticing what he means she lightly smacks his shoulder "YOUR SUCH A PERV! OH MY GOD!" Laughs
(Karito) Wheezes "HA HA HA!" Smacks his knee "Oh god, that was a good reaction."
(Chisato) "How can you never run out of jokes?!"
(Karito) "Darling, I'm a meme lord." Sips imaginary wine
(Chisato) Laughs "You're such an idiot, God."
(Karito) "Hey, chicks dig it."
(Chisato) Mumbles "Indeed."
(Karito) "Chisato?"
(Chisato) Sees the Aquarium "Alright! I'm gonna open it!"
(Karito) Uses his hacking skill to loop all the cameras inside the building and unlocks the door "Oh hey, looks like it was left open I wonder who the idiot was?"
(Chisato) "Your such a bad liar, you know that? How did you even do that?"
(Karito) "I'm a hacker."
(Chisato) "I'll believe Kurumi doing something like that, how?"
(Karito) "I'm a REALLY good hacker."
(Chisato) "Pfff, alright fine. Don't tell me" Giggles
No Pov
As they gracefully stepped into the enchanting world of the Aquarium, the atmosphere instantly captured their senses. The grandeur of the large-sized fish tanks, adorned with mesmerizing decorations and a myriad of vibrant colors, painted a picturesque scene before their eyes. The gentle illumination of the blue oceanic hue emitted by the Aquarium's lights enveloped the surroundings, casting a calming and serene ambiance that seemed to transport them to an ethereal realm.
(Karito) "The Aquarium hits differently when it's in the night. It's also a lot quieter when it's just the two of us here."
(Chisato) "Mhm, it's somewhat relaxing. Isn't it beautiful here? I love it here."
(Karito) "Do you come here often? I assume you do, knowing you, you'll probably own an annual pass for the Aquarium."
(Chisato) Grabs a card and shows it off "Of course I do! You should get one if you like it here too, Karito."
(Karito) "I actually might take you up for that." Walks toward a seahorse tank
(Chisato) "It's hard to believe this is a fish." Chuckles
(Karito) "Well, it's a SEA horse Chisato, what do you mean it's hard to believe?"
(Chisato) "Well, this guy was a fish."
(Karito) "It's still a fish though. It's a Hippocampus, which is its Latin name translating somewhere along the lines of "Horse animal" if I remember."
(Chisato) "..." Stares at Karito
(Karito) "What?"
(Chisato) "Just remembering that you are actually very smart. Keep telling me some facts."
(Karito) "The male sea horses are the ones in charge to carry the eggs during reproduction. The female injects their eggs into the male seahorse which in those cases they have a pouch, like kangaroos. They carry the eggs until they're born."
(Chisato) "That's certainly weird. How do you know all this."
(Karito) Remembers learning from Tony Stark "Well, I had a very smart friend."
(Chisato) "Where is he now?"
(Karito) "Somewhere pretty far away. Definitely not in Japan."
As they gracefully moved towards another tank, their eyes were met with the delightful sight of the spotted garden eels. Chisato, filled with an inexplicable sense of joy and playfulness, was irresistibly drawn to their endearing presence. In an almost whimsical manner, she spontaneously began to mimic the movements of the eels, her arms lifted gracefully into the air, swaying back and forth in a comical yet endearing dance.
(Karito) "What the fuck are you doing?"
(Chisato) "Huh? I'm a spotted garden eel."
(Karito) "You look ridiculous doing that. And I love it." Laughs
(Chisato) "Of course. You aren't the only one with crazy antics." Giggles
(Karito) Starts doing the same thing "I'm a huge fucking eel!"
(Chisato) "No! That isn't fair." Goes on her toes in an attempt to be slightly taller be fails
(Karito) "Pfff, good luck midget." Gives her a head pat
(Chisato) "Hmph!" Pouts
(Karito) Laughs "Your so fucking cute. It's hilarious "
(Chisato) "Ehehe, thanks." Starts walking away and Karito follows
Amidst the serene ambiance of the aquarium, the duo strolled towards a cluster of benches situated in front of an awe-inspiring tank, teeming with an exquisite array of aquatic life. Karito, embodying a sense of composed tranquility, gracefully settled onto one of the benches, his gaze intently fixed on the mesmerizing display of aquatic beauty.
Meanwhile, Chisato's demeanor was imbued with a lively charm that rendered her an enchanting presence amidst the aquatic spectacle. Unabashedly captivated by the spotted garden eels, she immersed herself in a delightful mimicry of their graceful movements. Arms raised with a touch of mirthful elegance, she swayed with whimsical exuberance, as if sharing an unspoken kinship with the creatures that graced the tank.
(Karito) "Hey, Chisa."
(Chisato) "Hmm? What is it, Kari?"
(Karito) "Mind if I ask a personal question? Well if it is."
(Chisato) "What? Are you interested in me or something?" Smug
(Karito) "Well, I wouldn't be here if I didn't."
(Chisato) Blushes a little "Jeez, your such a flirt."
(Karito) "More than the sea horse."
(Chisato) "And a more than a spotted garden eel?"
(Karito) Thoughts "The mood is making me do things without thinking." Speaks "Duuh, come on. Just how curious are you to find out if I'm interested or not." Smirks
(Chisato) "Just wanted to know. That's all." Smiles sweetly
(Karito) "Anyways, how long have you been using rubber bullets for?"
(Chisato) "Wait, before I answer. I wanna us to ask each other questions and one has to answer honestly! Deal?"
(Karito) "Hmm... alright, deal."
(Chisato) Giggles "Alright, I've been using them since the incident from the tower 10 years ago. I... I don't feel good about it, using real bullets. I don't feel good taking someone's time from them. That's all."
(Karito) "Feel?"
(Chisato) "Yup. I get even more pissed when a bad guy makes me feel that way. So I blow them away just enough that they don't die. That thing really hurts if you get hit, you know? You might be better off dead."Wraps her arms around herself
(Karito) "Hmmm. I can think of a few things that are worse."
(Chisato) "Is that so? Well, my turn to ask."
(Karito) "Go ahead."
(Chisato) "How are you so strong? So out of this world?"
(Karito) "Well, that's a very complicated question for me to answer."
(Chisato) "How so?"
(Karito) Thinks "Well, I've been pretty well hidden with Spider-Man and company to the point we are just ghosts. Do you know how DA masks everything with some sort of incident? Then just imagine it on a global scale."
(Chisato) "Is that why you were in that alleyway when we first meet?"
(Karito) "I just barely survived from a volcanic explosion and when I woke up I'm there."
(Chisato) "WHAT?! So the ashes and melted trash cans were because of an actual volcano?!"
(Karito) "Mhm."
(Chisato) "Wow. That's awesome. But I feel like I haven't scratched the surface with you. Your such a mysterious guy."
(Karito) "I see. So I had that kind of allure, huh?" Smirks "You like to solve the mysteries of someone like me?"
(Chisato) "If you let me in, then yes."
(Karito) "Don't worry, it will all be answered within time."
(Chisato) "Awww, come on~."
(Karito) "You're also pretty mysterious yourself, Chisato."
(Chisato) "Oh ho? Finally falling for me are we?" Snickers
(Karito) Scoffs and laughs "In your dreams."
(Chisato) "I'm nothing really complicated. Unlike you."
(Karito) "Well, you want to do what's truly important, yeah?"
(Chisato) "Mhm, that's right."
(Karito) "Is that why you are in... what's the word... I guessed in a leaving and not leaving, state with DA?"
(Chisato) "What do you mean?" Tilts her head
(Karito) "Well, I think you could've done that within DA, right? The no-kill rule?"
(Chisato) "Oh." Lowers her head
(Karito) "Let me guess, you wanted to do it but...?"
(Chisato) "Well... remember when I told you about my heart?"
(Karito) "Yeah, your second savior if I recall."
(Chisato) "Yeah... I'm still looking for him. " Pulls out her necklace which was hiding behind her shirt
(Karito) Looks at the necklace which was shaped like an owl with gold colors. He continues to listen
(Chisato) "He's very, very important to me. Even to this day, I'm searching for him. The only one I was able to meet was Spider-Man but no luck with him." Noticed Karito staring at her necklace "Do you know about this?"
(Karito) "I remember seeing it on the web, another guy with short brown hair had the same one. If I recall it is supposed to mean that you have a certain talent. Which one tho?"
(Chisato) Poses besides a poster of a model "Can't you tell?"
(Karito) "Well, you are cute. But I pretty sure that ain't it." Chuckles
(Chisato) "Ugh." Emotional damage but recomposes herself "Would you know what your talents are?"
(Karito) "...Well actually I do know." Thanks to the gamer system
(Chisato) "Wow, usually people always wonder what they excel at. But I forget that you're superhuman."
(Karito) "Pff, that's fine. Though, were you able to find the person who gave you this?"
(Chisato) Sighs "Unfortunately, I haven't."
(Karito) Thoughts "I somehow got her to avoid asking me questions. Better keep in control." Speaks "10 years of searching and still nada?"
(Chisato) "Maybe I won't be able to meet him anymore." Places her chin on her hand for support "I just want to do what I did with Spider-Man... I just want to tell him thank you."
(Karito) "You will meet him."
(Chisato) "Huh?"
(Karito) "You were able to meet Spider-Man, who's to say you won't meet your other savior?"
(Chisato) "But it's been so long."
(Karito) Gives her a gentle head pat "What matters is that you keep searching, Chisa. Patient people are always rewarded. You just gotta persists, even when it just seems hopeless you just gotta keep going. For as long as it takes." Smiles
Amidst the gentle embrace of the ambiance, a profound connection seemed to blossom between Karito and Chisato. Her gaze met his, drawn like a moth to the tender flame of his sincere and caring smile. In that ephemeral moment, doubts that once clouded her heart gradually receded, eclipsed by a burgeoning warmth that emanated from within.
As Karito's words tenderly resonated in the sanctum of her being, they carried an undeniable sense of rightness. There was a soothing certainty in his counsel, as if he possessed an innate understanding of her inner struggles, illuminating a path forward with gentle assurance. The profound wisdom he imparted evoked a newfound sense of clarity, and the fluttering of her heart quickened in tandem with the awakening truth.
(Chisato) "Thank you, Karito. I don't know why... but when you say it just... feels like it's right."
(Karito) "I just speak honestly. Your wish will come true, I promise."
The atmosphere exuded an ethereal charm as Chisato's gaze remained fixated upon Karito's eyes. Within the intimate exchange of glances, a subtle yet unmistakable transformation manifested—a gentle flush of crimson caressed her cheeks, revealing the subtle impact of her emotions. Perturbed by this newfound vulnerability, she sought refuge in the sanctuary of Karito's lap, shielding her visage with tender embarrassment.
Amidst the tender enigma of the moment, Karito, though puzzled by the sudden retreat, gracefully accommodated her actions with a delicate tenderness that was second nature to him. His hand tenderly traced the contours of her hair, a gesture as comforting as it was reassuring. The soothing motion, akin to an affectionate caress, conveyed an unspoken assurance—an invitation for her to find solace and ease within the sanctum of his presence.
(Karito) "Hey, you alright? You just suddenly started snuggling me."
(Chisato) "Sorry, I just felt happy for a moment. Thank you again."
(Karito) "I didn't do anything major, though."
(Chisato) "Sometimes, just a few words is enough for someone. You don't need a whole speech."
(Karito) "Hmph, well if you say so, Chisato."
(Chisato) "Can I stay like this for a little longer, it's nice."
(Karito) "Sure, as long as you like."
Amidst the tranquil haven of their companionship, a profound silence graced their intimate encounter. Chisato, cocooned in Karito's comforting presence, found herself swathed in an unprecedented sense of ease. Inwardly, a symphony of thoughts danced, manifesting as unspoken words that reverberated within her mind—"Never before have I felt such a profound connection," she mused, savoring the moment as if it were an ephemeral fragment of eternity.
Karito's enigmatic demeanor, wrapped in occasional teasing and the occasional tinge of grumpiness, intrigued her, yet beyond the surface lay a revelation—a soul that exuded an unwavering care and love for those close to him. The memories they had shared etched themselves upon her heart—a tapestry of moments, from playful culinary pursuits to joyous gaming escapades, and the tender moments of delivering care to cherished colleagues. And in a pivotal moment etched in her memory, witnessing Karito's tears unveiled an aspect of him she found incredibly endearing—a facet that rendered him all the more captivating.
Unbeknownst to Chisato, a metamorphosis was transpiring, and the seeds of affection were slowly taking root at the very core of her being. The enigma of Karito's presence, akin to that of a guardian angel, enveloped her in an aura of tranquility and protection. Within this sphere of gentleness and warmth, she relished the sensation of being cherished—a delicate flower nurtured within the garden of his benevolence.
Though the enigmatic shroud enveloping Karito remained, Chisato harbored a willingness to wait, for she recognized the allure of time's revelation. The allure of an unfolding narrative, brimming with discoveries and hidden layers, beckoned her to embrace the mystery of their connection.
(Karito) "You know. The necklace looks good on you. Don't hide it under your shirt."
(Chisato) "It does? Really?"
(Karito) "Yes. It's adorable." Smiles
(Chisato) Chuckles "Oh, you. You're such a tease." Grabs Karito's cheek
(Karito) "Hey~, don't tear off my cheek. They're adorable as well."
(Chisato) Giggles "Wanna go to Penguin Island?"
(Karito) "There are penguins here?! That's sick, let's go!"
(Chisato) Slowly stands up and leads Karito "Come on, let's go!"
(Karito) Follows "Alright, I'm going." Looks through the cameras with his hacking skill and sees a sleeping night guard "No wonder we haven't been caught."
(Chisato) "Did you say something? Karito?"
(Karito) "Apple bottom jeans, Chisato."
(Chisato) "What?"
(Karito) "Boots with the fur. Hehe." Starts laughing
(Chisato) "You're so lame, oh my god. Haha!" Laughs
The couple reveled in their shared moments, their enjoyment lingering until the midnight hour cast its shadow. Departing the aquarium without a hitch, they embarked on separate paths, retreating to their respective abodes.
Once within the sanctum of his apartment, Karito couldn't help but release a tangible sigh of relief, one that bore the weight of unspoken sentiments. Yet, amidst this seemingly solitary act, a subtle voice resonated within the corridors of his mind—a familiar presence, Toxin, emanating from within the depths of his consciousness.
(Toxin) "You're feeling guilty, Karito."
(Karito) "That's because I am."
(Toxin) "Is it because you can't stop yourself from spending time with Chisato? Despite you saying that you will try to keep her away in case of anything dangerous?"
(Karito) Sigh "I haven't stopped thinking about it, since I mentioned it."
(Toxin) "I was expecting something like this to happen. The doubt."
(Karito) "It's just... look I thought about many comics and how the hero always has a lover but there are times when everything goes just batshit insane, like in Berserk."
(Toxin) "This world isn't like Berserk. Like absolutely nothing like it."
(Karito) "Yeah, but what about my "Main" job? Fricking monsters from other dimensions can enter this world anytime and make it a Berserk 2.0."
(Toxin) "Then do you rather be alone to face them or be accompanied?"
(Karito) "I..."
(Toxin) "I know what you're gonna say, "But my friends from the MCU couldn't even face a Dark. I would still be alone facing them". Do you remember Kara mentioning reaching Prestige Master?"
(Karito) "Yeah."
(Toxin) "I just know, that when we finally reach that level we would have access to a lot more of the system that we currently have right now. You do know that the "Party" system is locked."
(Karito) "I saw it but never gave any thought to it."
(Toxin) "Of course, if something doesn't work you just ignore it. Ask Kara about it."
(Karito) "Hey, Kara."
Yes, Player?
(Karito) "...When can I unlock the "Party" system?"
The party and the rest of the additional boost will be opened once you reach Prestige Master. Right after that, you will end tutorial mode and gain the rest of the system.
(Karito) "...Okay I really need to reach Master. Even though leveling up has been rather slow."
(Toxin) "Maybe we will have to look for darks instead of waiting for them."
(Karito) "That sounds like a massive pain but if it gets us more power then fuck it."
(Toxin) "You know what's funny?"
(Karito) "That we've been in tutorial mode this entire time?"
(Toxin) "Indeed, it feels like we've been playing Ultra-Nightmare mode."
(Karito) "I know right? It's some massive bullshit." Yawns
(Toxin) "Time to hit the bed."
(Karito) "Mhm." Takes off his shirt and flops on the bed "Hey, Toxin?"
(Toxin) "Yeah?"
(Karito) "Goodnight, man." Goes to sleep
(Toxin) Sigh "I hope you reach your happy ending, Karito."
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Within the cozy confines of Café LycoReco, as the sun cast its morning glow, Chisato gracefully treaded, a bag held firmly in her hands, a purposeful air surrounding her. With inquisitive eyes, Karito observed her movements, a perplexed expression crossing his face, while his culinary prowess summoned the enticing aroma of freshly-baked cinnamon rolls, wafting through the air.
(Chisato) Opens the closet and starts bagging all of the boxers "Okay, I'm throwing them out. Look at them go!" Grabs the underwear throwing it inside the trash bag "I'll throw this out, and this one too." Grabs the one she saw Takina wear and was originally Karito's "Throw... it... away..." She remembers Takina saying that Karito's past underwear was very comfortable "..." She looks around in case and quickly takes off her panties putting them aside, she puts on the boxers and she stares at the ceiling "OH! Holy crap! They're very comfortable! This means Karito must be packing some huge-"
Suddenly Karito opens the closet door with the intention to grab his clothes but just spots Chisato using his underwear while she pulls her skirt up... everything is just in full display.
Just a second later Mizuki stands beside Karito and looks at what he's staring at.
(Chisato) "Um, this is-"
(Karito) "Holy shit, she's a freaky one ain't she Mizu?"
(Mizuki) "SO SHAMELESS!!! HOW ARE YOU NOT EMBARRASSED!?!?!
(Chisato) "NO! NO! NO! NO!" Gets snatched by Mizuki
(Mizuki) "You spent the night at some guy's place! Are you trying to spite me?!"
(Karito) "This is hilarious. And weird."
(Chisato) "THAT'S NOT IT!"
(Mizuki) "SUCH A DIRTY LITTLE BRAT! DIRTY! LET ME GUESS WAS IT KARITO?!"
(Karito) "Wait, wha-"
(Chisato) Blushing intensifies "WHA?! UM! NO!"
(Mizuki) "WHY DID YOU PAUSE?! KARITO WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS?! YOU ARE A DIRTY BOY!"
(Karito) "Of course I am. If there's a chance then, Yolo. But I promise I have nothing to do with this."
Suddenly Takina appears and stares at the fiasco.
(Chisato) Spots Takina and points at her "IT'S TAKINA'S! THIS THING IS TAKINA'S!"
(Karito) "Top 10 anime betrayals."
Suddenly Mizuki has a serious look and menacingly walks toward Takina. She quickly flips Takina's skirt revealing a cute pair of panties.
(Karito) "..." Why is so much cliche shit happening to me right now?
(Mizuki) "It's cute!" Looks at Karito "... You saw?"
(Karito) "I swear if you blame me for looking at Takina's panties because don't forget that it was your dumbass who lifted her skirt while a boy was present."
(Mizuki) "Don't you act smart with me boy! You saw there's no countering that!"
(Karito) "Okay I saw, but it was still your fault! It's bullshit! Chisato you two bought that in the mall to get it right?!"
(Chisato) "Well, I'm telling you that's exactly what we went to buy yesterday!"
(Takina) Looks at Karito and rapidly turns red "D-D-D-D-D-D-Don't look!"
(Karito) "Oi, don't say shit like that. It'll cause misunderstandings!" Looks at Mizuki who's walking to the door "Where are you going?! Mizuki!
(Mizuki) Screams "EVERYONE! There's a double-crossing lying jerk in this café! And our chef is sleeping with our two waitresses!"
(Chisato) "KYA!!!" Runs towards Mizuki in an attempt to shut her up "ST-ST-STOP, STOP IT!!!"
(Karito) "YOU ASSHOLE THOSE KINDS OF RUMORS RUIN A MAN!!! DON'T SPREAD FALSE INFO!" Karate chops her neck and knocks her out
(Mizuki) Falls face-first to the floor
(Karito) "Oh fuck..."
(Chisato) "KARITO YOU KILLED HER!!"
(Karito) "SHE'S KNOCKED OUT, CHILL!!"
(Chisato) "YOUR KARATE CHOP IS IMPRINTED INTO HER NECK!"
(Karito) "OKAY! I MIGHT'VE HIT HER A BIT HARD!"
(Chisato) "A BIT HARD?! YOU KNOCKED HER OUT COLD!"
(Karito) "SHE WAS SAYING SOME BULLSHIT THAT MADE ME PANIC! I'M SORRY!"
(Chisato) "I'M NOT THE ONE YOU SHOULD BE SAYING SORRY TO! DUMMY!"
(Karito) "HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO SAY SORRY TO SOMEONE THAT'S KNOCKED OUT?!"
(Chisato) "I don't know. Leave a note?"
(Karito) "The hell do you think this is? Peaky Blinders?"
(Chisato) "What's that?"
(Karito) "Oh for fuck sakes."
Amidst the animated exchange of words, the spirited banter between Karito and Chisato swirled like a lively dance, each asserting their stance with fervor. Just then, Kurumi, an impish figure, made an entrance, armed with a fan and mischief in her eyes. In a playful jest, she playfully lifted Chisato's skirt, igniting a blush of embarrassment upon the blond-haired girl's cheeks. Meanwhile, Takina sought refuge behind the counter, her own face tinged with a shade of crimson, until Kurumi extended a fan her way, leaving her perplexed by the gesture.
Amidst the commotion, the café's phone rang, drawing Mika's attention as she promptly answered the call, a momentary pause in the lively drama playing out among the friends.
(Mika) On the phone "That you, Kusunoki?" Grabs a paper from his hidden pocket "About those guns?" Looks at the image that Kurumi had edited "Understood."
(Kurumi) "Oh? It really is underwear for men."
(Chisato) "Y-You got it wrong! It's Takina's!"
(Kurumi) "Didn't you say before those were Karito's?"
(Karito) "This argument is making me lose brain cells the more it progresses."
(Takina) Starts to laugh at the whole situation while she hides
(Chisato) "It's teach's fault! She told her she could use Karito's old clothes that he left here!"
(Kurumi) "You haven't picked up all your clothes from here, Karito."
(Karito) "Nope, it's emergency clothes."
(Kurumi) "For what?"
(Karito) Thinks of Dark Age "Reasons..."
(Takina) "Hahaha!" Laughs out loud
(Kurumi) "This is so complicated."
(Chisato) "IN ANY CASE, IT'S NOT WHAT YOU THINK!"
(Karito) "It really isn't. If only Mizuki didn't go and troll mode this wouldn't have happened!"
As Takina's eyes lingered on the playful scene unfolding before her, a soft sense of contentment washed over her. In this moment, amidst the camaraderie and light-hearted banter of her friends, she felt a comforting realization settling in—this place had truly become her home. The sense of belonging, the warmth of companionship, and the joy in being part of this unique group had woven together to create a feeling of solace she had long yearned for.
With a smile playing at the corners of her lips, Takina embraced the notion that she had found her place, a haven where she could be herself, embraced for who she truly was. As the vibrant energy of LycoReco Café continued to buzz around her, Takina knew that she had found more than just a gathering spot. In the laughter, the camaraderie, and the shared moments, she had found a home, a place where her heart could rest amidst the carefree bonds of friendship.
To be continued...