Rooftop Musings (open)

[venomx]

After Venom told her what he had to and after he calmed down a bit he decided to hide his face again. He showed to much emotion and the symbiote suit came back up and covered his face in the mask. The anger still lingered his a giant jaw with rows of teeth showed for a second again and then disappeared again. But then it came back and stayed a few seconds longer showing a long and pointed out tongue. With in those few seconds the white blotches where his eyes are supposed to be become more demonic and spread out like putting cream into black coffee. Green spit fell out of the demonic looking mouth and feel onto the floor melting a hole through it. But after a few seconds his mask returned back to normal.

His anger subsided for now and he was calm again, and went away the changes in his suit. He was never truly aware of the changes that happened then again he never looked into a mirror when it happened. All he knows is that it put free into some of the scientists back at the Weapon X facility and he'd use it to his advantage. Venom wondered what she thought of him so far. He must have been weirder then most mutants by now but then again he'd seen some weird ones back at the facility.

Venom looked to Theresa who placed her hand on his arm and he gained an insight on her past. He could feel her memories rush into his mind giving him flash backs of the events that led her here. It seemed she had an adventure of her own and it wasn't something great. How she manged to keep her optimistic out look was beyond him. He placed his hand on her face in which he presumed it felt like sticky goo, he could never tell seeing as it was apart of him. His pointed out finger tips slid down her face lightly making sure not to scratch her. "You remind me of her, they have ways to getting to me and if I let friends into this they will use them against me. I don't want that to happen not to you or anyone".

[theresa]

Without warning, the mask went back into place and Terry figured she'd said too much, had given too much away. She frowned slightly but that frown turned into a look of terror as his face was suddenly transformed into that of what she could only describe as a monster's. The rows of teeth looked deadly and the tongue was nothing short of disturbing and the acid that fell from his mouth and burned holes in the roof was rather gross.

Her lips parted, her natural instinct to scream yet she had no idea that she was likely his one true weakness. She did not have the understanding that the suit was alive and that was the cause for the transformation. All she knew was that this was a bit more then she'd bargained for when she'd begun talking to the man.

Just as quickly as the face appeared, though, it disappeared, leaving her sitting there with her feet drawn up as she had been prepared to stand and her mouth opened slightly, in preparation for the scream. It never came, though. Although she could no longer see his face, she knew that whatever caused the transformation had gone. At least for now.

She was wary by this point, however. But she was never one to back away. More stubborn then a mule, it would likely get her killed one day but she didn't think of that. All she knew was that he had come there looking for an escape but what if they could help him? Why sacrifice himself when he could have backup?

Terry tried not to flinch when he touched her face. It wasn't so much his fingers but the feel of whatever secretion he was leaving behind. At least it didn't hurt so he was hopeful that he wasn't scarring her in some way. Maybe she'd seen one too many horror movies...

Licking her suddenly dry lips, she asked him one question, one that seemed to be burning in the back of her mind. “Who is 'they'?”

[venomx]

Venom took notice to her fearful look on her face as his mask transformed. She of course wouldn't know much of the suit seeing as she's never met him before in her life. Not fully knowing that the suit was alive and was always reacting to his anger giving off such a transformation. He wondered if she thought him to be a monster a abomination if you will. For what he has done he might as well be one even without the suit. It made him worried that he had frightened the girl to much and again most likely think of him as a abomination. He wondered if that's what Weapon X wanted him to become. And if they did well they were going to get the monster out of him. Along with that the rage of something they shouldn't have brought onto themselves.

Before touching her face he noticed then that she flinched a bit at his touch. After touching her face for a few seconds he knew that she was worry of him. He did come off as a monster, and for that he knew he couldn't really have people around him. If he did they would see the other him..and he wasn't as dead as he was. Pulling away his hand quickly he looked away and then looked striaght forward. He didn't know what to say, he wasn't actually going to say anything and was planning on leaving. Taking notice her sitting position she looked as if she was going to do something. Either run or stand up and attack him or something he didn't know. But just the fact she was meant that he overstayed his welcome and thought he should leave.

But before he could stand up he heard her faint voice asking who was 'they'. He pondered on whether or not to tell her seeing as Weapon X has been an enemy of them for a long time. Finally he came to the conclusion after putting her through that show he might as well. "'they' is a secret organization called Weapon X the same Weapon X over at the lake. They ruined my life, they are the ones that made me like this and they are the ones that are going to die by my hands one by one even if it kills me". His voice again was backed with anger instead of his usual dead dark tone.

[theresa]

If he had wanted her to feel fear, then he had succeeded. Terry had seen a lot in her time living there, had seen the school attacked, had watched people she had come to care about die, had even seen them come back to life. However, she'd never seen anything like what Venom could do. She didn't know he wasn't a mutant and she figured that his changing body was part of his mutation but why that face? Why choose something that could have been born out of a child's nightmare?

As scared of him as she was, though, she also wasn't one to run away and hide. She had spent so much of her life plotting out little schemes to gain the attention of the only person on the planet who actually cared about her. When her mutation had appeared, she suddenly had that attention but it was because he wanted to use her. Theresa knew that was wrong but she also felt indebted to him for taking in a parentless baby raising her as his own. Terry could be cunning and devious when she wanted to be and they had made her a stronger person.

She had seen a human side behind the mask. She had seen the rage that others had caused in him. He'd even admitted he was dead inside because they'd killed him. He had to have been alive at one point in order to die, right? So she clung to that tiny bit of humanity she'd seen and tried to convince herself he wasn't a monster. He was no more a monster then she was given what crimes she'd committed in the past.

He was going to run, she could feel it. Terry was already trying to decide if she'd follow or simply let him leave. If he really did take on these people and died, would she be able to live with herself knowing that maybe she could have helped no matter how much he didn't want her? The answer, simply, was no. She'd carry that guilt around for the rest of her life. She was the type of person who felt emotions very strongly and reacted to them with just as much intensity.

When Venom mentioned Weapon X, her blood ran cold. She shivered a tiny bit, knowing very well the implications of that particular organization. As she had surmised long before he'd said who “they” were, it was a suicide mission. It was no wonder he was worried about mutants and that organization. They would want their hands on any one of them, herself included. She wasn't naïve, Tom had taught her years ago just how powerful she could be with the right training. Weapon X was a group that Terry would just as soon stay far, far away from.

But she also wanted to make sure they couldn't hurt anyone else. They'd done their damage with Venom, that much was obvious. Had he always been able to produce that face? Or was that the suit? She didn't know, for all she knew they'd bonded the suit to him themselves. It didn't matter. His leaving and dying for what she thought was no reason, did matter.

“How will yuir dying fix anything, Venom?” she asked him quietly. “If ye die, that isn't going to make them go away. They'll find someone else to tamper with, someone else to rip away from a loved one. Ye need help and we can help ye. Hell, I can help ye. They've hurt so many of my friends. Just think about it, please. Dying before they are destroyed will solve nothing.”

[venomx]

Venom of course didn't want to frighten the girl the suit just simply reacted to his anger and hatred. He knew what he transformed to must have only been seeing in fairy tales. Things that normally you wouldn't seeing in the real world. But then again in there world there were super heroes running around and people with extraordinary abilities. So him transforming into that monster wasn't out of the realm of possibility. But that wasn't the point, the point she had to see that was almost enough for him to leave her. He'd done enough damage to her psyche already and didn't want to harm her anymore. And from the memories he pulled from her she'd seen a lot and done a lot. She was cunning as she was beautiful which she seemed to use to her advantage. And there was someone who did that to her, Tom was what he got from the memories.

Venom looked over to Theresa who shivered a bit to the name and sound of Weapon X. He knew very well what they had done to mutant kind and what they are still doing today. She must have caught some glimpse at them in her memories but he wasn't going to go memory searching. He already hated what they did, catching it first glimpse as he was basically forced to work for them. He knew when they took the women they were basically giving him a message. A message that stated that we own you and no matter what you do we are going to be there watching. Which of course irritated him, no one controlled him, and he was going to show them, be careful what you wish for. Because if you want the monster to come out he'll hunt down the creators from creating him as such.

Venom looked into her eyes through the masks eye blotches as she explained her reasoning of not going it alone. Stating that it wont do him any good to get himself killed before destroying them. He knew how she felt, she'd most likely want to get back at them for something. They did come in here and started to kill and take away different mutants for there own gain. He hated them, and they brought out the side she saw earlier. Hence why he doesn't want anyone near him when he fights against Weapon X. He knows that it's going to happen more often then just this once. "I know Theresa but there are certain reasons why I choose to do this alone. One is because I don't want to harm people around me going on this suicidal quest to destroy these bastards. Second is because of my suit it isn't what you think it is".

"Look Theresa I know where your getting at but what you saw earlier that was the suit. It's called a symbiote, and it's a living organism that bonds with the user to do this" he told her. The suit moved a bit as Venom forced it to to make a giant spike in his hand. That it changed back and changed into a hammer with needles coming off of it's base. Finally changing back the suit waved as it returned back to normal, Venom looking back to Theresa. "And it can continue to do a lot more then what you just saw. It can transform into pieces of clothing and enables me to sneak in and out of the shadows. It can allow me to swing through webbing from the top of my wrist. It also lets me wall crawl like a spider. The suit reacts to my emotions hence why I changed the way I did earlier. That is another reason why I can't have people around me when I go up against them".

[theresa]

She frowned a bit when he stood firm on wanting to do it alone. Yes, she understood where he was coming from but vengeance was blinding the man to the truth, as far as she could see. There was nothing wrong with accepting help from people who were more then capable of giving it and she knew that many of the people there would do anything to have a chance to get back at Weapon X.

Terry's head tilted slightly to the side as he began to explain the suit. He was right. It wasn't anything like she'd assumed. Being a mutant? Yes. Using the suit to control that mutation? Yes. But a living organism? That thought probably wouldn't have crossed her mind in a hundred years. While she'd encountered many odd things since being moved in there, she still had yet to actually meet an alien symbiote. Until now.

She watched in fascination as the suit created a few different weapons. He was essentially a one man army but the words “one man” still resonated within her mind. No matter how awesome the suit was, he was still only one against who knew how many.

“That's why I didn't hear you,” she said, finally understanding how he'd managed to sneak up on her.

Curiosity got the better of her and reached out again tentatively and touched his chest where the large spider was located. It was alive and it was likely able to feel her touch. What did it think of her? Of humans? Did it like to harm people? Was it also after vengeance? All those questions flew through her mind at break neck pace.

“Does it take you over?” she asked, her eyes moving from his chest up to where the eyes were on the mask. She was a bit sad that she couldn't see him, his real eyes, now. “Can you take it off?”

[venomx]

There were plenty of reasons why he wanted to go at it alone, he could have told her all these reasons. However he thought it would be just better to tell her the two important ones. Which were the suit and the enemy that he was about to face. Weapon X was no laughing matter and he doesn't want her or anyone getting caught because of his vengeance. Even though they must have there own reasons to go up against them, he'd still feel responsible for there safety and safe return. Venom couldn't promise any of that, seeing as he saw them track down even the untraceable. Although Theresa looked able to take care of her self and fight back, all it would take is a tranquilizer and she would be out. He knew how these people worked and they wouldn't do the merciful thing and just end it. No they would take her in and do unimaginable things and he wasn't going to let that happen as long as he lived.

After demonstrating the suits many capabilities he noticed Theresa astonishment with the suit. He guessed that she'd seen some weird abilities with the mutations around the school. But she never saw a living alien symbiote before. Venom looked to her as her curiosity grew and touched the large spider symbol on his chest. He wondered what she was thinking about as she touched it. He guessed that she was just astounded that the suit was alive and wanted to know how it worked or so. The suit however never truly did anything unless he told it to do so. Venom had almost all control over it, it just gave him a lot to be angry about, creating another personality so it can come out.

Venom looked to Theresa who looked up at him looking where his eyes where on the mask. He heard her questions and her wondering if he could take off the mask again. He nodded a bit as the mask slowly separated and descended down towards his neck. As it did so it left little vein like strings that stretched from his neck all the away up to his cheeks on his face. "It created another personality, I call it 'him', it takes over sometimes but I can pull it back". He didn't want 'him' to come out and scare Theresa anymore then she had already been. As long as he stood calm 'he' wouldn't come out and everything would be fine.

[theresa]

Okay, so she was likely being pushy but he had totally activated her curiosity and now Terry had about a million and a half questions about the suit. She really did try to reign them in, knowing that not everyone wanted to be asked the very specific whys and hows of something that they might even know themselves so she kept it to a very few, very pointed questions.

She smiled as he removed the mask once again, noticing the way it left marks on his face and neck as it did so. That was so much better, though. “I like being able ta see yuir eyes as ye talk,” she explained to him. Although his eyes really didn't give away much emotion, it was still better then looking into the black and white emptiness of the mask.

Terry listened as he explained the suit, or at least tried to. So he controlled the actions yet the symbiote enhanced his emotions. In a way, it made his rather lack of emotions have more sense. If he was emotional then the suit would find a way to possibly warp them and make them stronger, for better or worse.

“Is it permanent?” she asked as more questions came to her. “Did Weapon X do this ta ye or did ye want it?”

She could see either possibilities. The program may have forced him to bond with the suit or he could have had it beforehand and they desired to have a weapon such as he would be in the suit. It also brought up another question she had. “How did ye escape from them? From what I have heard, that is nigh impossible.”

[venomx]

Venom looked to the as her curiosity grew more and more and seemed to want to ask more questions of the suit. He continued to look at her with his bare emotionless eyes as he looked back. It seemed she was interested into the living suit which had bonded with him a long time ago. To honestly say it's been such a long time ago that he even forgot when he was bonded with the symbiote. But he knew at the time it wasn't fully attached to him yet. He knew it took a couple of days or possibly even months before the symbiote bonded with his nervous system. Venom couldn't even remember how it felt when the symbiote attached itself to him. It was mainly all a blur, he just knew that he had a poison in him from a mutant and it helped get rid of it.

After he explained some of the workings of the suit she seemed to understand why he was the way he was. Then after he explained the suit she asked her questions that must have been bouncing off her head. "Yeah it's permanent, it bonded with my nervous system and is attached to me. And for the other question I actually needed it to survive a long time go. I was dying from a natural poison from a mutant. It was slowly eating me away and there was no antidote that could be supplied to me back in my dads as a black ops. Weapon X promised me a cure if I worked for them in there endeavors which I didn't know at the time what they did. I just took the opportunity to survive and keep on doing what I was made to do, fight".

Then after he answered her two questions she seemed to have another that she wanted to ask. He looked to her, looking to her lovely eye with his dead, dark, cold ones. "No I haven't escaped not yet, I'm trying to however, I still work for the bastards there. But I will escape and get out and destroy them I swear to that". His eyes for a moment got a bit angry and showed the emotion fully. But that was only for a moment and returned back to it's cold and dead look.

[theresa]

Luckily, Venom didn't seem all that fazed by her constant questions. Not that she really expected much beyond Weapon X made him emotional. Which really sucked, in her opinion. She liked being able to feel things like happiness, excitement and affection. To have those emotions stripped because they could be taken to an extreme was just, well, terrible.

“Well, it's understandable,” she said as he explained how he became attached to the suit. She could definitely understand the need to survive. Almost all of them had it and she was no exception. However, even she wasn't sure she would have given up her humanity in order to live. Once upon a time, when she was more under Tom's influence, maybe. But she'd been there too long now and had developed a conscience. It was the only thing that kept her from actually seeking the man out again. She could never be the pawn he had wanted her to be.

She just missed the only family she had left alive.

“It also explains how come yuir tha way ye are. If ye show emotions, it could be bad. Do ye miss it? Being human?” she asked, pressing the issue. Learning to let go was a lesson that she'd never learned very well.

Terry asked him how he'd escaped. From what little she understood, it was hard. How had Venom done it?

His answer surprised her a bit. As he spoke, real, raw emotions flared on his face, proving that somewhere beneath the dark suit was a soul. A soul that was attempting to escape his fate and to prove that he could be better then what he was. It only renewed her desire to help him. If she could help Venom find his humanity once again, then Terry figured she might have slightly started to make up for all the crimes she'd helped her uncle commit when she was younger.

“Or die trying, right?” she asked when he calmed back down. “Do ye have any idea what I can do? What makes ye think I won't just follow ye when ye leave? I could be a telepath, rooting around in yuir mind right now and learning what ye have planned. Please, Venom, let us help.”

[venomx]

Venom wasn't much fazed by her questions seeing as she must have billions of them running around in her head. Which was understandable seeing as he wasn't like most people she saw. They either had there powers born into them or they seemed to just have something that could be understandably gained. While he on the other hand had a living organism giving him his powers. And organism that increased his rage and frustration. Along with giving him a demonic transformation that almost scared the color out of Theresa. He wondered what other questions she might of had in her head. Did she wonder of his past life before the military career? Did she wonder what he had done in the special ops unit? And if the questions did a rise would he even want to remember to be able to tell her in the first place. He thought heavily on this as Theresa took in his answers and thought on how to respond to each one.

Venom then snapped out of his thoughts as she responded to his answer to how he got the suit. Of course it was a shallow memory seeing as almost the entire event is shadowed in a haze. It was Ironic for he couldn't remember that part of his life. Which basically changed his entire future to this day. Though with even a touch he could see into someone past like a flash back. And that include with Theresa when ever she touched him, or him to her. He could detail her entire past with just some memory searching. He knew about Tom and what she had done with him. Venom knew what he made the poor women here do which he found despicable. He was glad the guy was in jail, though he would keep quite about it to Theresa.

Venom then listened to her respond to one of his answers and asked another question. Does he miss being human, or what he guessed was did he miss having emotions. "I don't know, I still have rage, anger, frustration, I just can't feel love or happiness. And to be honest I forgot how they felt, it's been a long time since I felt as such". As he responded to her question he looked to his hand and forced little tentacles out. They wiggled about as he clenched his fists and and tentacles went back into the suit disappearing. To be honest, he wonders how it feels to be able to love and be happy again. He usually watches from the shadows people laughing and enjoying themselves and wonders how it feels again.

Then she got back to her wanting to help him in his endevors to put a stop to Weapon X. It seemed that no matter what she was determained to help him out no matter what. And it was true what she said, what if she was telepathic she would know where to go. "If you want to help you can warn the others here of Weapon X. Tell them that they are keeping an eye on them and making sure they're prepared if they do attack. They also have a couple of people you have to keep an eye out for. One is Baptiste, he's a clone of Logan and basically the same except less experienced then he is. Next is a women named Kimura, she has indestructible skin. Not even Logans claws will be able to rip through them, she is a sadistic women so watch out. Another is X-7 who basically can fly and has bone spikes that come out of his body. Another is Ken he is a teleporter and a power absorber. If anything else I'll let you know Theresa I'll count on you alright". He looked into her eyes again put his hand on her face again.

[theresa]

She really was curious as to what he was thinking. Theresa had met so few people who were as hard to read as he was. It was simply human nature to display one's emotions and feelings on ones face but with Venom, it was impossible. Even searching his eyes did her no good. The only reactions she got at all were when he was angrily speaking about Weapon X.

He talked about forgetting the feeling of such things like love and she had to wonder just how old he was. He was definitely older then her, that much she knew but he didn't seem that old. She'd met people, though, that were much older then they appeared so maybe he didn't age or something like that.

Terry watched as his hand turned into tentacles and she had to admit that was a bit cool, if totally weird. Having a malleable body would definitely come in handy for some things but she doubted he would even think of the types of things she thought about. They involved feeling for others and craving human touch. “How old are ye?” she asked him before she could stop herself.

Then, he began to open up to her and Terry could tell she was finally getting through to him. To call her stubborn would have been an understatement. She wanted to help and help she would. Although some of things he was telling her were rather disturbing. Terry just couldn't figure out why anyone would follow him there. It wasn't like Weapon X didn't know about the school already but they would be insane to come there, right?

She took in every detail he gave and her first thought was to find a real telepath and relay this word for word to them. The Professor was back, she'd heard, and he would be the best one to go to but there were others if he was busy. This was important and she hoped that they would be willing to listen to her.

“Yes, ye can count on me, Venom,” she reiterated but had a feeling he already knew that.

His fingers came up and touched her face again but this time she didn't flinch. Instead, she watched him, fascinated. He seemed to be trying to figure her out or something. Or maybe he wanted to remember what it felt like to feel. Knowing that the only part of him that wasn't covered by the suit, she reached up and touched his own cheek.

[venomx]

Venom stared into her lively, and beautiful eyes and wondered how she felt about it. No doubt curious of what he was or more likely what he was made into. Did she think him a freak, or did she think him a emotionless weirdo? All he could tell that she was curious and wanted to know more about him. But why? Why him, he guessed it was just the luck of the draw that she was curious of him. It was understandable seeing as he had a organic suit that lived and thought. But he was also curious of her and how she lived. She had the same fighting spirit as he did, but she was still optimistic. She could still feel and be happy, even while he couldn't. He wondered how there life differed in the sense that he could not feel anymore and she could. For she had have her share of horrible moments. Though he guessed in severity his was possibly a little bit worse then hers. Although all problems are bad not matter the situation or circumstances.

He then heard her question on how old was he and he thought it a weird question. But seeing as it was just a simple question he saw no point in not answering it. "I'm twenty five years old, though to be honest I feel like I lived for decades with the memories this thing pours into my head". It was true with all the people this symboite touched or even was attached to it borrowed deep into his mind the memories of those people. To the minute they were born to the second it got pulled off of the people or the second they touched it. It displayed ever last moment of there life and he could pull it up like a encyclopedia. Though it wasn't to bad, he could find things out without people knowing. He was also good at reckon duty seeing as he could pull secret information easily. However he wasn't proud that he still worked for Weapon X and of course still wanted to leave. Though he wouldn't mind working for the X-men as a special ops if they even had one here.

Then as he spoke of the people of Weapon X he could tell that she understood it all. He wondered what she was going to do with the information and of course she was going to warn the rest of the X-men. And that's what he wanted, he wanted them to be on there toes and be ready and able to protect themselves. She affirmed this when she told him she got it. Which was good they could protect themselves and at least Theresa could help herself as well. Then as he touched her face she didn't flinch at all. He moved his head a bit to the side and wondered how she felt. Venom wanted to understand her emotions and what she thought. And as she placed her hand on his face he could feel her warmth. He wondered if his skin felt cold, or clammy. All he could do however was look back into her lovely warm eyes with his dead cold ones. "Thank you Theresa, I'm glad to have met you here on this roof. And I meant what I said earlier, you are very beautiful".

[theresa]

Although Terry was serious about wanting to help him, she was also super curious about him in general. Venom (a name she still found rather odd) was different from anyone else she'd ever met and that was saying something. Before coming to the mansion, she'd been a bit sheltered in terms of mutants. She'd known that Tom was one, of course, but they'd never really come across others in their line of work and Tom didn't trust easily. He didn't let other people in on what they were doing.

She had spent the first several weeks just getting used to the vast variety of mutants that resided there when she'd first come a year ago. The physical ones had been the most fascinating for the red haired girl and she had likely freaked out a few of her peers by watching and learning. So her interest in Venom came as no surprise to her. He was different and she tended to be drawn to those who weren't in the realm of normal. Without his suit, he definitely looked human enough but the cold, detached way he carried himself wasn't normal. With the suit, he was just downright scary in a way. However, it would take a lot more to scare her away then that. Although the idea that the other face could come out and bite her fingers had crossed her mind.

Given how he'd been talking, she was surprised to find out his actual age. Terry had almost convinced herself that he was probably one of those who didn't age and he was closer to being old enough to be her father or something. Twenty five, in her humble opinion, was just too young to act and speak as old as he did. What they had to have done to him to make him like that, she didn't want to contemplate.

It made more sense when he explained that the suit passed on memories of others it had bonded with. How could he know which were his own and which didn't belong? What a very odd thing, to live someone else's life and not really know them. Terry imagined it was similar to watching a movie and seeing what was happening but not really having an emotional connection to the actions. “Can ye distinguish between yuir own memories and the others?” she finally asked.

He explained to her about the others inside Weapon X who would be after not only him, but others that were there. Her first plan was to find someone to listen to her once she got back inside. Hell, she'd track down Magneto himself if she had to. Since Weapon X did experiments on mutants, she knew that he'd definitely be interested in that. The man lived for mutant rights (or supremacy) after all.

Then he touched her face again and she let him. The same substance that she'd felt before was there but this time, she was unafraid. If he was going to hurt her, he would have done it by now, that much she was positive of. She didn't hear anyone else around so he wasn't just distracting her so someone else could get the jump on her. Besides, with all the powerful mutants inside the mansion, they wouldn't be interested in a little girl who could only scream.

As if she was trying to see if he could remember his human feelings, or even the feel of being human, Terry reached out and touched him. She was surprised his skin was as cold as his eyes and figured it had to be the suit. No one could withstand skin that cold unless they had ice powers. When Venom spoke again, she looked back up at him.

Terry smiled at his compliment but didn't say anything about it. She wasn't going to argue and what girl didn't like being called beautiful. “Yuir going, aren't ye?” she asked him. “Be safe and please, if there is anything more I can do besides warning the others, let me know.” She had no illusions that she would be seeing him again. His goals were too lofty, in her opinion. No matter how powerful he was.

[venomx]

Venom knew that Theresa had been curious about him and the suit he wore and used. He couldn't lie he was interested in Theresa herself and her past dealings and what she was doing now. She was one of the most oddest people he met, seeing as she wasn't afraid of him. She also happened to keep on pushing how she wanted to help him no matter what. He wondered what drove her to even put her life on the line to even help him. Most people would have said good luck with your problems and let me know if you don't die. But he realized through getting to know her that she wasn't most people. For the first thing she wasn't normal, she was a mutant. And not only that but he has yet to know what she could do. Though he would never guess her abilities would be one of his main weaknesses. But he had a feeling that seeing as there going to continue to contact each other he's going to find out at some point.

Venom wondered what made her want to have the certain past that she choose. He had to join the military because it was the only option he had at the time. And he felt the need to want and protect the people of this country. He didn't care whether you were a mutant or human, to his eyes everyone deserved the right to live and be free. And plus you couldn't blame mutants for being the way they were. It wasn't there fault for being born that way. So he always questioned why people were making such a big deal about it. Hence why he'd most likely would help the X-men in any of there endeavors. He believes in there agenda to pull people together. Even though he's cold in dead, he still feels like the injustice needs to stop.

He realized that she seemed surprised at him telling her his age, which she most likely assumed that he was a lot older. He couldn't blame her most people aren't dead inside. And if they are they lived a long time for them to get that way. However Weapon X jumped started that train and they never even tried to stop it. They only wanted to speed it up so he could be the monster they wanted him to be. But he was going to give them the monster but not how they wanted it, he is going to make them regret it. Then from the surprised came her understanding of him having peoples memories. She wondered if he could determine the other peoples memories from his own. "Yeah I can, if you can you can think of it as a giant encyclopedia with each category having a separate tap. When ever I need to I can just pull the tap up and see what I need and put it back when I don't". He couldn't really explain it any more then that. He didn't understand it himself, and he just used when he needed it.

She then realized through his words that he had to get going back to the facility before they sent the other Weapon X members to find him. Though he knew that they wouldn't dare approach the mansion, he wasn't going to take that risk. "Yeah I have to before they send people looking here. Though I know they most likely wouldn't set a foot on here I don't want to risk it. And thanks I will, you to Theresa and I'll see you around ok" he told her. He wanted to smile at her but he seemingly forgot how to. But he kissed her forehead lightly as his suit put on his mask again.

Getting up he walked over to the edge of the roof and looked back to her. He then looked back over the edge and jumped off shooting out webs from his the top of his hand and started to swing across the tree tops. He'd hope that he got a chance to see her again before anything else happened to him. Venom also hoped that nothing happens to the school, and if anything were to happen he'd be ready to help them no matter the cost.