Executive Captain Police Officer Edward Wilson and his team were catching their breath after an intense battle against a horde of lickers that had terrorized the city streets. Only fifteen of his men remained standing, a stark reminder of the sacrifices made in the fight to protect innocent lives.
"Panting" "Is everyone okay?" Edward asked, concern etched in his voice as he surveyed his team.
"Yes, sir," they replied in unison, their voices tired but determined.
"Good. Let's keep moving," Edward said, his tone resolute as he urged them forward.
As they pressed on, they came across survivors amidst the chaos. Edward wasted no time in offering them reassurance and aid.
"Everything is going to be alright, ma'am," Edward assured one woman, her face filled with grief as she clung to her two children.
"Thank you, thank you," she choked out between sobs, her gratitude palpable even in the midst of tragedy.
Edward noticed a man lying dead nearby, but he refrained from asking the woman about him, understanding the sensitivity of the situation.
Instead, he swiftly directed three of his men to evacuate the survivors to safety. "Men, evacuate these people," he ordered, his voice firm as they sprang into action.
As Edward continued to survey the scene, his attention was suddenly drawn to a chilling sight. Who seems like a soldier, he heartlessly executed civilians without mercy. Shock and anger surged through Edward as he witnessed the senseless violence.
"What are you doing?!" Edward exclaimed, his voice filled with outrage as he confronted the soldier.
Litzo sneered, his demeanor cold and defiant. "Ah, so you're the justice enforcer," he remarked sarcastically, his words dripping with contempt. "You're nothing but government lapdogs."
Before Edward could respond, Litzo heartlessly pulled the trigger again, leaving no room for negotiation or mercy. The innocent man fell to the ground, his life snuffed out in an instant. And as if that weren't enough, Litzo showed no hesitation in targeting even the most defenseless among them.
In a heart-wrenching act of cruelty, he pointed his gun at a helpless baby and pulled the trigger without a shred of remorse. The sound of the gunshot echoed through there surroundings, sending shockwaves of horror through Edward and his team.
"You'll pay for this!!!!!!!!,"Edward declared, his eyes burning with anger.
Litzo smirked, his gaze locked with Edward's. "Oh, full of killing intent, huh? My name is Litzo Tatum, a Soldier of Vengeance," he declared proudly, his tone dripping with arrogance.
The tension between them crackled in the air as Edward and Litzo prepared to face off in a deadly confrontation. Edward knew that this battle would test them like never before, but he was determined to bring Litzo to justice and protect the innocent at any cost.
"And by the way," said Litzo as he pointed his gun at a woman, along with an older man and woman standing beside her. "If you try anything funny, I'll shoot this woman in the head," he added, his smirk evident as he held them hostage.
The woman, who appeared to be in her thirties, cried out in anguish, calling out to her husband and baby, whose lives had been mercilessly taken before her eyes. Her words were choked with grief as she watched the tragic scene unfold.
"John, Sany, oh John, Sany," she sobbed, her heart-wrenching cries filling the air.
The older couple beside her wept silently, their grief mirroring hers as they witnessed the tragic loss.
The older man and woman beside her shared in her anguish, heir tears echoing her sorrow as they witnessed the senseless loss of life.
"You scum bastard," Edward spat, his anger boiling over. He couldn't take the shot at Litzo, not with innocent lives at stake. but he felt a surge of frustration at his inability to stop the madness.
Then, suddenly, a gunshot rang out, cutting through the chaos as Litzo's body slumped to the ground, lifeless. His final words were cut short, his smirk wiped away as he fell to the ground in death.
"What's ha—pp—e—n—g?" Litzo stammered before his voice trailed off, his eyes staring blankly ahead.
Edward was shocked by the sudden turn of events, his gaze shifting to where the shot had come from. It was the vice captain or assistant captain, Eddie Thompson, who had fired the fatal shot.
"Captain!" Eddie called out, his voice filled with urgency.
Edward nodded in acknowledgment, his relief showing in his face as he met Eddie's gaze. "Eddie, well done," he praised, grateful for the timely intervention.
As Edward surveyed the civilians, his heart ached at the sight of the innocent lives lost. His eyes filled with tears as he looked upon the woman who had lost her husband and child in the blink of an eye.
"This disgusting piece of shit really had no mercy, even against this helpless baby," Edward muttered, his voice thick with emotion.
Turning his attention to the grieving family, he offered them words of comfort and reassurance. "It's going to be alright, ma'am," he said softly, his heart breaking for their loss.
Turning to the grieving family, Edward offered what comfort he could. "It's going to be alright, ma'am, sir," he assured them, his voice heavy with empathy. In his mind, he couldn't shake the thought that they were a family, and the ones who had perished must have been the woman's husband and child.
As Edward looked at the devastated family, he felt a deep sense of sadness. These people were likely a family, and the ones who had died, probably the woman's husband and child. It was a tragedy that left a Scar on them. Despite the darkness of the situation, Edward promised himself he'd do whatever he could to bring justice and protect others from harm.
[Meanwhile Mc Pov]
After giving out most of the health potions, I couldn't help but notice the low supply. "Only 15 left," I murmured, scanning the group I'd just helped.
"It's gonna be alright, ma'am, sir," I assured them, my voice steady despite the urgency of the situation. "Follow these police officers. They'll get you to safety." I looked at the officers and saw how ready they were to help. "They're professionals. You'll be okay with them," I added, hoping to ease their fears.
The officers all nodded together, their faces showing determination. "Okay, Spider-Man," they replied in unison, their voices cutting through the chaos around us.
Watching the civilians being led away to safety by the police filled me with relief. Knowing they were in good hands, I shifted my focus back to the chaos unfolding around me, preparing myself to face whatever new threat came our way.
As I swung through the chaotic streets of New York, I felt danger nearby. I sense in my chi sense, I sense some pure evil in that way. But I also sensed another chi, weaker, a sign someone needed help.
"No, no, no," I muttered under my breath, I push myself forward. The urgency of the situation weighed heavily on me, driving me to reach the scene as quickly as possible
As I Hurry up swinging through the streets of New York, my eyes landed on a lone figure. He was covered in sharp spikes, resembling a human Cactus. Yet, it was clear from his actions that he is a villain.
I saw him brutally kill an innocent person right before my eyes. Rage boiled up inside me, and I couldn't just stand there and do nothing.
"Stop that, you human cactus!" I shouted, my voice cutting through the chaos.
He faced me with a smirk on his face. "You're too late, Spider-Man," he sneered, his voice dripping with malice. "Look around you. They're all dead because of me."
My fists clenched in anger, but before I could respond, he casually revealed his identity. "Just so you know, I'm not a human cactus," he remarked, his tone filled with anger. "My name is Porcu, Korzhev. But you can call me Spike."
Then Porcu charged towards me, I quickly shot out my webbing to trap him. But his body was covered in sharp spikes, like a hedgehog! The webbing couldn't hold him for long, and his spikes ripped through it easily. It looked like he was about to break free
As I felt Porcu fighting against the webbing, I knew I had to change my approach. I dodged his spikes, moving quickly to avoid getting skewered. Then, I saw an opening and delivered a strong kick to his side, aiming for a spot where his spiky armor looked thinner. He staggered from the blow, letting out a grunt of pain.
But Porcu just wouldn't give up. His anger made him even more determined to beat me. With a fierce growl, he tore through the last of the webbing, his spiked form now fully exposed and ready to strike. I barely had time to react before he charged at me, those sharp spikes aimed right at my chest.
Dodging his attack, I easily escaped his deadly spikes. But then, I saw my chance. I use my webbing and quickly wrapped it around his arms and legs, trapping him again like a bug in a spider's web.
As Porcu struggled against his restraints, his anger increasing with each failed attempt to break free, I seized the moment to strike. With a powerful leap, I launched myself at him, landing a solid punch to his chest that knocked him flat on his back with a loud crash.
"Gah!" Porcu grunted in pain, his body recoiling from the impact. "Spider-Man!" he spat out my name, sounding angry and defeated.
But I wasn't done yet. I approached him, my eyes narrowing in resolve.
"What's the matter, Porcu?" I teased, my voice dripping with sarcasm. "Can't hear you! Too busy wrapping you up!" I chuckled, making light of his defeat.
With Porcu tied up in my webbing, I paused to catch my breath. He wiggle wiggle and struggle against his restraints, but I knew I had to act fast before he could escape again.
Then I punched Porcu right in the head. My fist connected with a loud thud, and he crumpled to the ground, knocked out cold. He didn't stand a chance against the force of my blow.
Suddenly Someone materialized before me, my Spider-Sense screamed with warning, signaling the imminent danger. Memories of our previous encounter, where he had intervened to save the vampire, flashed through my mind, and I braced myself for another confrontation.
"You're that dark sorcerer who intervened before," I remarked, my voice steady despite the tension in the air.
As Atlas looked at me with a piercing gaze, his presence radiating an unmistakable aura of power and malevolence, he spoke with a calm confidence that sent a shiver down my spine. "Indeed, Spider-Man," he said, his voice tinged with a hint of amusement. "It seems fate has brought us together once more."
I narrowed my eyes, feeling the weight of his words. "By the way, my name is Atlas Pendragon Holtwood," he added, as if to assert his dominance further.
Facing him, I knew that this battle would be like no other. The stakes were higher, the danger greater, and the outcome more uncertain than ever before.
Name: Atlas Pendragon Holtwood
Title: Vengeful Sorcerer
Age: 104 years old (Physically resembles a 30-year-old due to magic)
Attributes:
Strength: 280
Agility: 320
Endurance: 300
Stamina: 280
Intelligence: 400
Reflexes: 320
Charisma: 280
Luck: 40
Abilities:
Sorcerous Mastery: Atlas possesses formidable magical abilities, allowing him to manipulate arcane energies for various purposes, including offensive spells, defensive shields, and enchantments.
Age Reversal: Through powerful magic, Atlas has reversed the effects of aging on his body, maintaining a youthful appearance despite being a centenarian.
Dimensional Manipulation: Atlas can open portals to other dimensions, allowing him to travel instantaneously and summon beings or objects from alternate realms.
Elemental Affinity: Atlas is attuned to the elements, enabling him to command and manipulate fire, water, air, and earth with ease.
Astral Projection: He can project his consciousness outside of his physical body, allowing him to traverse the astral plane and interact with spiritual entities.
Magical Barrier: Atlas can erect powerful barriers to shield himself and others from physical and magical attacks, providing formidable defense in combat.
Knowledge Absorption: Through magical means, Atlas can absorb knowledge and information from books, scrolls, and other sources, rapidly increasing his understanding of arcane lore and ancient wisdom.
Weaknesses:
Physical Vulnerability: Despite his magical prowess, Atlas remains susceptible to physical harm and injury, particularly from attacks that bypass his magical defenses.
Limited Mortality: Despite his magic, Atlas is not truly immortal and can still be killed through conventional means, such as severe physical attacks or powerful magical attacks.
Status
Name: Michael Wilson (formerly Jonathan Anderson)
Nationality: American
Energy: 300
Age:
Physically: 19 years old
Mentally: 27 years old
Attributes:
Strength: 334
Agility: 330
Endurance: 340
Stamina: 332
Intelligence: 150
Reflexes: 350
Charisma: 60 (hide)
Luck: 51
Abilities:
Berserker Mode: Still accessible with the same conditions.
Chi Sense
Enhanced Spider-Sense
Enhanced Wall-Crawling
Enhanced Organic Web
Enhanced Detective Skills.
Leadership Skills.
Available Points:
Experience Points: 0
Shop Points:15 million points
Technique Skills:
Boxing: Beyond Master
Taekwondo: Master level
Kungfu: Beyond Master level
Systema: Master level
Street Fight: Beyond Master
Aikido: Master level
Muay Thai: Beyond Master
Eskrima: Master level
Judo: Master level
Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu: Master level
Wing Chun: Master level
Capoeira: Master level
Name: Porcu Korzhev
Alias: Spike
Age: 34
Nationality: Russian
Mutant Power:
Spike Transformation: Porcu has the ability to transform his body into a dense mass of sharp spikes resembling those of a cactus. In this form, his entire body becomes covered in razor-sharp spikes, granting him enhanced defense and offensive capabilities. The spikes can vary in size and density, allowing Porcu to adapt to different situations and threats. He can project spikes from his body, use them as melee weapons, or create a defensive barrier of spikes around himself.
Attributes:
Strength: 140
Agility: 120
Endurance: 150
Stamina: 140
Intelligence: 100
Reflexes: 130
Charisma: 80
Luck: 90
Skills:
Combat Proficiency: Porcu is proficient in hand-to-hand combat, utilizing his spike form to deliver devastating close-range attacks. He is skilled in using his spikes as weapons, whether for slashing, piercing, or impaling opponents.
Weaknesses:
Vulnerability in Human Form: While Porcu's spike form provides enhanced defense and offensive capabilities, his human form is more vulnerable to attacks. He must carefully manage his transformations to avoid being caught off guard while in his less protected state.
Limited Range: Porcu's spike transformation is limited in range, requiring him to be in close proximity to his targets to effectively utilize his abilities. He may struggle against opponents with long-range attacks or flight capabilities.
To be continued