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Post by carnage on Feb 14, 2011 10:54:04 GMT 2
3 Years Ago...Cletus loved to kill. It was in his blood, because his father was also a murderer. Jim Kasady happened to be one of the greatest serial killers in New York's history. As a child Cletus witnessed the deaths of hundreds of people. That was probably another reason as to why Cletus turned out to be insane, especially throughout high school. Cletus was bullied for being very weird, but one day he had enough. Beating one of the bullies with a crow-bar, he became expelled, making him drop-out. Not receiving his high school diploma, Cletus wanted to follow in his father's footsteps; especially him being incarcerated for his actions. 17 years, Jim Kasady had cleaned his tracks, but now he was done for.
Cletus had probably killed 130 people within his life time. Nothing could stop him until Spiderman came into the picture. He had a fear of being caught when Spiderman was around. Cletus decided to stop killing until, it was the perfect time to strike. Waiting day by day, he knew he needed to kill. It was like an addiction. Suddenly deciding to strike, he grabbed his trench coat from his closet. The Kasady house had been abandoned after, the cops had raided it. No one would buy the house, because of its past and history of death. Cletus had claimed it as his own, and knew nobody would come snooping. As he threw on a pair of dirty clothes, along with his blood stained trenchcoat, Cletus left from his window.
As he leaped from the window he fell upon the hood of his father's abandoned 1987 blue volvo. Deciding to drive to a nice quiet place, he pulled his car up next to a house. Getting out he aimed his dirtied finger at three houses. "Eenie Meenie Mynie Mo catch a tiger by the toe, if he hollers let him go, eenie meenie mynie mo" he spoke with a psycho laugh as his finger pointed towards the Parker residence. Running to the door, he kicked it down and pulled out his snub nose pistol. Looking at the old woman, he smiled. "Looks like its your time to die" he spoke as he pushed back on the reloader of the gun. Making the clicking nose, he laughed evilly.
The dear old woman panicked as she stood frozen with her hands in the air. "Please! I don't want my death to be in pain... I'm already lost emotionally, and mentally... Let me die an old bird from natural causes" she spoke calmly as tears began to flood her eyes. Cletus had never had any emotions, but sadness enshrouded him as the gun in his hand began to shake. His large smile, turned slowly into a straight face. His eyes shifted, as he thought his actions. "NO! TONIGHT YOU DIE" He yelled with a large smile that showed out of nowhere.
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Post by spidey on Feb 14, 2011 23:57:11 GMT 2
Peter continued to live his life as Spiderman, even after encountering the Green Goblin. This person had stolen, he glider from OSCORP and he was getting away with it. Peter needed to know who this person was, that way he could catch him, before anymore innocent lives would be held in the Green Goblin's hands. So focused on his college work, a loud bang appeared from downstairs. Standing up from his chair, Pete sprinted down the stairs to hear a stranger's voice and Aunt May's cries. Pete's heart sank at this exact moment. He already lost his uncle, and now not his aunt. Running back up the stairs, Pete threw on his costume within only ten seconds.
As Pete threw on his mask, he leaped from his bedroom window and fell onto the front lawn. Running at the door, he threw a punch knocking it straight down upon the man. As the door fell, a gunshot was heard throughout the house. Pete threw a punch, hoping he could get one in.
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Post by carnage on Feb 15, 2011 0:38:25 GMT 2
Cletus felt the cold metal that he was holding. His finger shook on the trigger as he tried hard in trying to decide whether to kill this woman or not. It needed to happen fast, before suspicion would lead up to the house. Cletus continued to smile widely, but before he could pull the trigger, a door fell upon him. The trigger was pulled releasing a loud gunshot, that echoed throughout the house. The instant scent of gun residue, relinquished the air. pain enshrouded his back, as he had no recollection of what was occuring. From out of nowhere punches, were being thrown from Spiderman. Was this a dream, or was it reality. this wasn't the first time Cletus was on the verge of complete skitz.
...A Few Hours Later...
Cletus all of a sudden woke up in a jail cell. Not knowing what had occured, he started to remember the old woman that he shot. Overhearing a few guards from outside his cell, he received information reguarding the woman. "The man is a wacko! he ran in and shot an old lady in the shoulder... The Kasady's have finally been stopped and now the Big Apple can have a goodnight" spoke the guard. Carnage was angry at the sound of their words. The streak of revenge flew through his veins, as he ran at the brick wall and punched it until his hand became broken and bloody. Smiling at the own sight of his blood, Cletus heard a noise near the toilets. Deciding to see what it was, he slowly walked towards the edge of the toilet. Nothing was there, but as soon as he turned around a large mass of red goo enshrouded him. Letting it happen, Cletus felt an immediate boost in his power as the goo covered him. The goo turned him into the monster he was, but more hideous. Cletus laughed madly at what was happening, "CALL ME CARNAGE" he yelled as he laughed crazily.
Sliding between the steel bars, Carnage walked slowly towards the two guards as if he were in a horror film. Bullets began to fly, but the bullets had no effect on Carnage. They were like toothpicks being thrown at him. As Carnage collected all the bullets within his torso, he inhaled deeply and then released. The bullet fragments zipped inside the guards killing them instantly.
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Post by kingpin on Feb 15, 2011 7:10:50 GMT 2
Doctor Octavius had been awoken by gunfire, from about four feet away from his cell. From out of nowhere, a humanoid figure took out the two guards without even lifting a finger. This being was definitely attached to a symbiote. Symbiotes usually took the color of black, but this one was a gooey red. Watching the man closely, he scanned him up and down. The myths had been been true after all. Symbiotes were actually real organisms. Otto watched Carnage as he headed for the exit, but called out to his name... "CARNAGE!" After suddenly receiving his attention, Carnage decided to walk over. "I'm Doctor Otto Octavius... You want Spiderman's head on a platter, then we work together" said Otto as he looked into the white eyes of the evil red entity. "I have something that you want, Mr. Kasady" he spoke with a yellow smile.
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