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[ʙʀᴏᴏᴋʟʏɴ]

𝑷𝑬𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑩. 𝑷𝑨𝑹𝑲𝑬𝑹

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[ male ] [ located: new york city ] [ tagged: miguel anguila ]

Peter swung over Time Square, heading in the direction of Miles’ school. He completely missed the other Spider-Man in the crowd below, as well as the figure crawling up a nearby wall. His focus had completely shifted to finding Miles. He didn’t know if the same rules applied as the first time he was thrown into another dimension. If they did, he would begin to deteriorate over time. It didn’t seem like the same kind of portal that had sucked him up before, so he hoped he wasn’t as pressed for time.

𝑫𝑨𝑲𝑶𝑻𝑨 𝑷𝑨𝑳𝑴𝑬𝑹

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[ female ] [ located: new york city ] [ tagged: spider-man noir ]

Dakota saw the man take a turn up ahead, speeding up. She didn’t want to lose sight of the interesting figure. It looked like he was wearing a Spider-Man costume, though it was different one from the Spider-Man she grew up with. It looked slightly closer to the costume of the new Spider-Man, who’d shown up a year prior, but there were key differences. After rounding the corner, she found that he was gone. The girl looked around, confused. He couldn’t have gotten far. He’d literally just rounded the corner a few seconds ago!

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

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[Male] [19] [Villain] [Peter B. Parker]

• Crouched low on the ledge they'd just crawled over. Blitzdrache first spotted the oddly dressed man and girl in the crowd of people within time square. Their mechanical tail swayed side to side more as the lenses rotated and zoomed in on the two for a moment before something or more of someone, blurred past his sight in a familiar red and blue. Lenses zooming out quickly, their attention snaps towards the direction. How interesting. That was definitely what the boss requested.
  
  
• Thus he turned and was quick to follow after this Spider-man. An adult in Red and Blue was definitely something that New York City hasn't seen in a long time, having been replaced by the younger black and red clad hero. So this must of been what the boss was talking about, someone that didn't belong. Thus it was time to Follow and Observe, see if this one lead them to any others. Evidence of others would no doubtedly please their boss.

[ʙʀᴏᴏᴋʟʏɴ]

𝑷𝑬𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑩. 𝑷𝑨𝑹𝑲𝑬𝑹

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[ male ] [ located: new york city ] [ tagged: miguel anguila ]

Peter noticed movement in the corner of his eye. He looked over his shoulder, eyes widening under the mask upon seeing he was being pursued by a wall-crawling figure. “Now he doesn’t look too friendly.” Peter said to himself, swinging around a building and heading in a different direction. If the figure wasn’t an ally, he didn’t want to risk leading it to Miles. He also couldn’t lead it to May’s place, so it seemed like he’d have to lose his stalker.

𝑫𝑨𝑲𝑶𝑻𝑨 𝑷𝑨𝑳𝑴𝑬𝑹

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[ female ] [ located: new york city ] [ tagged: spider-man noir ]

Dakota saw the man take a turn up ahead, speeding up. She didn’t want to lose sight of the interesting figure. It looked like he was wearing a Spider-Man costume, though it was different one from the Spider-Man she grew up with. It looked slightly closer to the costume of the new Spider-Man, who’d shown up a year prior, but there were key differences. After rounding the corner, she found that he was gone. The girl looked around, confused. He couldn’t have gotten far. He’d literally just rounded the corner a few seconds ago!

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

----M I G U E L /\ B L I T Z D R A C H E ----

[Male] [19] [Villain] [Peter B. Parker]

• The change in direction causes their claws to screech across the brick roofing before stopping completely before they went over the ledge. They rose to their feet, lenses rotating to refocus their gaze as they lift a hand, press it just below one of the helmets horns to activate the communicator. "BlitzDrache reporting. Spotted an anomalous. Clad in Red and Blue." He stated, helmet heavily muffling he voice, thought the communicator would pick it up fine due to the internal microphone.
  
  
• The orders were to get alittle more footage, then draw back, don't engage unless they engage first. Thus he nods, ends the transmission and is quick to give a pulse of electricity, amp up just a bit before dashing back after the obviously over weight looking adult Spider man. The lenses flare and rotate to refocus as he chased after the inhuman/mutant so to get detailed scans. Get information on this ones form and such for the boss a they were instructed.

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Miles sat in his dorm, drumming on the notebook with one of his pens as he listened to the playlist he had just added a few songs. His all time favorite, Sunflower, was currently playing though. He was coloring in a few more nametags before he set out once the sun set. For now, he sat on his bed, glancing down occasionally to watch Ganke work on his computer. His dorm-mate was the only one who knew about his powers, and he actually helped Miles with his web shooters a bit. Now they collected water from the air and made their own web fluid. He didn't know how it worked, but it was rather helpful.
The suit remained untouched, though. It was the original Spider-Man's, and besides his own design, it was perfect. The suit actually currently was on, aside from the mask, as he wanted to go out and place his nametags after he was done with these last few. He also wanted to look for some crime if possible. In all honesty, he was pretty bored. He just didn't want to sneak out in broad daylight as he tended to blend in a lot better at night.

[ʙʀᴏᴏᴋʟʏɴ]

𝑷𝑬𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑩. 𝑷𝑨𝑹𝑲𝑬𝑹

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[ male ] [ located: new york city ] [ tagged: miguel anguila ]

Peter’s spider senses went off, telling him that he was being pursued. Great, just great. He swung around a few more corners, then upwards. The hero landed on a rooftop, quickly running and jumping to the next one. In the worst case scenario, he’d have to fight whoever this was. That wouldn’t be fun, to say the least.

𝑫𝑨𝑲𝑶𝑻𝑨 𝑷𝑨𝑳𝑴𝑬𝑹

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[ female ] [ located: new york city ] [ tagged: spider-man noir ]

Dakota staggered back with a surprised yelp. She stared at the masked man with wide eyes, her mouth hanging slightly open. She was silent for a moment, then spoke. “It’s you, you’re Spider-Man. I mean, clearly not the same Spider-Man that I’ve been seeing for the past year; you’re too tall. I’m sorry I followed you, I just noticed you in the ally and had to be sure.” The young woman was rambling, slightly flustered.

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

----M I G U E L /\ B L I T Z D R A C H E ----

[Male] [19] [Villain] [Peter B. Parker]

• Their metallic claws dig and carve into the bricks as they power behind him. When the directions change, stone crunches under foot with powerful jumps to neighboring buildings just to keep up. Thought seeing their target shift from the evasive swinging to running was interesting to say the least. Were they getting prepared to stop and confront them? That would be interesting. They haven't tried the external communication system in some time. However, they didn't back down, continued to chase, even Amping their suit a bit more, causing visible archs and sparks of electricity to run across the suits metallic frame. Perhaps if this did turn into a fight, they might even get rewarded for a genetic sample the boss could research.

[ʙʀᴏᴏᴋʟʏɴ]

𝑷𝑬𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑩. 𝑷𝑨𝑹𝑲𝑬𝑹

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[ male ] [ located: new york city ] [ tagged: miguel anguila ]

After leaping across a few more rooftops, it was clear Peter wasn’t going to lose his chaser. It seemed it was time for confrontation. The red and blue superhero whipped around, coming to a stop and shooting a string of webbing at his opponent’s feet. He was hoping to immobilize thr figure, as he wasn’t too keen on betting close to those sparks. “Hey, correct me if I’m wrong, but I don’t think this is how you welcome someone to the city.” Peter quipped.

𝑫𝑨𝑲𝑶𝑻𝑨 𝑷𝑨𝑳𝑴𝑬𝑹

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[ female ] [ located: new york city ] [ tagged: spider-man noir ]

Dakota staggered back with a surprised yelp. She stared at the masked man with wide eyes, her mouth hanging slightly open. She was silent for a moment, then spoke. “It’s you, you’re Spider-Man. I mean, clearly not the same Spider-Man that I’ve been seeing for the past year; you’re too tall. I’m sorry I followed you, I just noticed you in the ally and had to be sure.” The young woman was rambling, slightly flustered.

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

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[Male] [19] [Villain] [Peter B. Parker]

• They come to a stop when their target does, webbing catching their left leg and part of their mechanical tail and sticking it to the roof. They tilt their head to the left first, then the right in an obvious curious manner before standing straight. Analyzing the voice given to them with such a quip. "Give a welcome to a dead man. Quite an interesting thought." He stated, the suits voice modulator deepening their tone/voice, making it sound much deeper and a bit robotic as well.
  
  
• "We wonder how many of you were brought in this time. Are they the same ones from last time, or a new batch." They spoke out loud, slightly prodding to see if they knew of others already or was just as oblivious. The light across their black lenses shifting and dancing with the sparks coming off their body as they lifted both clawed hands, brought them close to create an active arch of electricity in their palms, prepared to use it as either an escape method from the webs, or to throw it and incapacitate this spider-man.

[ʙʀᴏᴏᴋʟʏɴ]

𝑷𝑬𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑩. 𝑷𝑨𝑹𝑲𝑬𝑹

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[ male ] [ located: new york city ] [ tagged: miguel anguila ]

“Funny, I don’t believe that’s any of your business. Even if I did know, I wouldn’t tell you.” Peter said, crossing his arms over his chest. He made sure to stand back a few feet, in case his opponent broke free of the webbing. Being shocked wasn’t at the top of his to-do list. The zap he’d gotten from Miles that one time had been enough for him. “Now, who are you and why are you following me? Do you know what’s going on?” Peter questioned.

𝑫𝑨𝑲𝑶𝑻𝑨 𝑷𝑨𝑳𝑴𝑬𝑹

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[ female ] [ located: new york city ] [ tagged: spider-man noir ]

Dakota staggered back with a surprised yelp. She stared at the masked man with wide eyes, her mouth hanging slightly open. She was silent for a moment, then spoke. “It’s you, you’re Spider-Man. I mean, clearly not the same Spider-Man that I’ve been seeing for the past year; you’re too tall. I’m sorry I followed you, I just noticed you in the ally and had to be sure.” The young woman was rambling, slightly flustered.