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I'm nearly human look at me
Characters: Kaine and OPEN
Date: Sometime after the bottle event
Location: Various
Situation: Various
Warnings/Rating: PG-13 to be safe (for Kaine's mouth)
Option 1 - Fire Sector
[Kaine’s standing in front of a storefront, looking through the window at the mantle displayed on the other side and debating whether or not he wants to buy one. Not for the fashion, mind you, but for something he could temporarily wear to cover his face and conceal the giant shiner surrounding his left eye. It’s a cliché, but you should really see the other guy.]
Option 2 - Water Sector
[He had intended to go right home, but now that his face was concealed by the hood of his newly bought mantle, Kaine finds himself walking right past the door to his suite, eventually winding up in a park in the water sector. It's clear by the path of destruction as he enters that one of the baby turtles had been through recently--the rubble had not yet been pushed to the side. He found himself smiling despite himself. When were they going to learn that they couldn't destroy everything?
Kaine sits on one of the benches and pulls the hood low as to cover his black eye, and just stares out at the mess. He could head home some other time.]
Option 3 - Metal Sector (Wearing this costume, though he still has short hair)
[He had forgotten how heavy the outfit was. It was the complete opposite of his Scarlet Spider costume—bulky with ridges and angles that have angles. Then there was the cape. What was he thinking when he added a cape to this thing? There was no reason for it whatsoever. Not like the raised “veins” of the costume, which had once pressed upon the scars of his degeneration to slow its progress, but now just serve to remind him of where the scars used to be. It was perfect.
He couldn't be the Scarlet Spider anymore. Not after what had happened in the bottle. It only served to remind him just how different he was from the others, and just how far he had fallen from what he could have been. And then he found this, his old outfit that once kept him alive, the outfit he wore during the year he spent terrorizing both Reilly and Parker, as well as anyone they might have cared about… and if that wasn't divine intervention, he didn't know what was.
Kaine leaps to the next building, never losing a stride in his step. He’s trying to get used to the suit’s bulk by doing something he’d done hundreds of times in it before... but if he bothered to stop and think about it, he’d realize just how suspicious he looks dressed like that leaping across rooftops at a sprint.]
OOC: If you want to roll with something other than those, feel free to either PM me, reach out to me at
redconfession, or just start a thread, your choice.
Date: Sometime after the bottle event
Location: Various
Situation: Various
Warnings/Rating: PG-13 to be safe (for Kaine's mouth)
Option 1 - Fire Sector
[Kaine’s standing in front of a storefront, looking through the window at the mantle displayed on the other side and debating whether or not he wants to buy one. Not for the fashion, mind you, but for something he could temporarily wear to cover his face and conceal the giant shiner surrounding his left eye. It’s a cliché, but you should really see the other guy.]
Option 2 - Water Sector
[He had intended to go right home, but now that his face was concealed by the hood of his newly bought mantle, Kaine finds himself walking right past the door to his suite, eventually winding up in a park in the water sector. It's clear by the path of destruction as he enters that one of the baby turtles had been through recently--the rubble had not yet been pushed to the side. He found himself smiling despite himself. When were they going to learn that they couldn't destroy everything?
Kaine sits on one of the benches and pulls the hood low as to cover his black eye, and just stares out at the mess. He could head home some other time.]
Option 3 - Metal Sector (Wearing this costume, though he still has short hair)
[He had forgotten how heavy the outfit was. It was the complete opposite of his Scarlet Spider costume—bulky with ridges and angles that have angles. Then there was the cape. What was he thinking when he added a cape to this thing? There was no reason for it whatsoever. Not like the raised “veins” of the costume, which had once pressed upon the scars of his degeneration to slow its progress, but now just serve to remind him of where the scars used to be. It was perfect.
He couldn't be the Scarlet Spider anymore. Not after what had happened in the bottle. It only served to remind him just how different he was from the others, and just how far he had fallen from what he could have been. And then he found this, his old outfit that once kept him alive, the outfit he wore during the year he spent terrorizing both Reilly and Parker, as well as anyone they might have cared about… and if that wasn't divine intervention, he didn't know what was.
Kaine leaps to the next building, never losing a stride in his step. He’s trying to get used to the suit’s bulk by doing something he’d done hundreds of times in it before... but if he bothered to stop and think about it, he’d realize just how suspicious he looks dressed like that leaping across rooftops at a sprint.]
OOC: If you want to roll with something other than those, feel free to either PM me, reach out to me at
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Dude, what was that for?
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The invisibility and zap thing is new to me. Wait... no. Spider-Woman can do something I think like that. The Avenger one. [Why were there so many?]
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[He goes and picks up the sword Kaine threw at him, swinging it around a few times in the way a person does when he has ABSOLUTELY NO sword training.]
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[Absently, he adds:] Stop that, you're only embarrassing yourself.
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Well what? She works for SHIELD, she gave me my suit. I don't think she likes me very much.
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He pulls out a real sword, which he had hid (from Peter, mainly) behind the gap between the mirror and the wall and holds it out the proper way, though the sword is still in its sheath.]
This is how you don't stab yourself with your own sword.
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Miles copies his stance with the wooden sword, a little confused. He didn't think he came here to learn swordfighting.]
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Better. So what did you want to do? [Because he's not really that great of a teacher. As evidenced by hurling wooden swords at your head.]
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[Miles lowers the sword again and shrugs.]
I dunno, train? Learn to fight or whatever.
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Why? Because the (decent) bad guys don't announce themselves before attacking.]
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Apparently they're starting.]
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Kaine fires strands of webbing from both of his wrists, attempting to grab a hold of Miles with at least one of them and pry him off his ceiling.]
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Owww! Hey, that's not fair. I don't have my web shooters!
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You use what you have, don't whine over what you don't. You fight like your life is on the line, because it is. Don't get wrapped up in "not fighting dirty" or being honorable. You can bet your ass the other side isn't. You spend too much time trying to make up your mind about your next move, your opponent's already made it for you.
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[He's going to try and be sneaky about his plan to drop low and kick Kaine's legs out from under him, but he's probably not that sneaky about it.]
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He releases his foot and lands like a cat on his hands and feet. He may be built like a mountain, but he's just as agile as the rest of them. Noticing his towel on the ground next to him, he picks it up and throws it Miles' face.]
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As he can at least partially move his hands, he sprays a web cocoon around himself for protection until the effects wear off.]
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That trick has saved my life more than once.
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Good to know. So, uh, that's the venom blast. By the way.
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I figured. Packs a punch.
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Yeah. You good now?
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