ʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡᴇ ɢᴏ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ ﹙ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ sᴘɪᴅᴇʀ﹣ᴠᴇʀsᴇ // ᴀᴄᴄᴇᴘᴛɪɴɢ ﹚

[ʙʀᴏᴏᴋʟʏɴ]

Versions of Spider-Man from various dimensions are once again turning up in Brooklyn. If Kingpin isn’t behind it, who is?

[ʙʀᴏᴏᴋʟʏɴ]

Rules

1. No power playing.
2. No perfect characters.
3. No graphic violence.
4. No cursing.
5. Write at least four sentences.
6. Use proper spelling and grammar.
7. Post all forms to the discussion thread.
8. Please make your own forms.
9. Ask me before any major events.

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sᴘɪᴅᴇʀ﹣ᴍᴇɴ

Miles Morales // bugbites
Peter B. Parker // ʙʀᴏᴏᴋʟʏɴ
Spider-Man Noir // eddie brock
Spider-Ham // falconisms
Chitin // Agent Maine(Meta)
Peter Parker ( MCU ) // ~Pastel Heaven~
Kaine Parker // Agent Maine(Meta)
Jacob Turner // bugbites
Piper Parker // Smol Birb
Paul Port // --galaxy
Peter Parker ( PS4 ) // falconisms

ᴠɪʟʟᴀɪɴs

Miguel Anguila // Agent Maine(Meta)
Deadbeat // classy n flashy
Aaron Locke // classy n flashy
Henry King // hyde.

ᴄɪᴠɪʟɪᴀɴs

Dakota Palmer // ʙʀᴏᴏᴋʟʏɴ

[ʙʀᴏᴏᴋʟʏɴ]

Open/Closed

[ʙʀᴏᴏᴋʟʏɴ]

𝑷𝑬𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑩. 𝑷𝑨𝑹𝑲𝑬𝑹

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[ male ] [ located: new york city ] [ tagged: open ]

One minute, Peter had been on his way to stop a robbery. The next thing he knew, he was being dragged through a portal. After what feels like a split second the portal spits him out, and he’s plummeting through the sky. “Not good! Not good!” The hero yelped, frantically shooting webbing at the nearest skyscraper. Thankfully, he hit his target and swung upwards seconds before hitting the ground. He flipped into the air, landing on a nearby rooftop. Peter stood for a moment, trying to calm his racing heart, then took a good look at his surroundings. His eyes widened in shock; he knew where he was. “This can’t be right!” He was back in Miles’ dimension.

𝑫𝑨𝑲𝑶𝑻𝑨 𝑷𝑨𝑳𝑴𝑬𝑹

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[ female ] [ located: new york city ] [ tagged: open ]

Dakota sat on the fire escape connected to her apartment, eyes glued to her laptop screen. She was doing research for the newest robot she was building. There was a certain part she was having trouble finding, so she turned to the internet. She’d been scouring for hours, and the sky was beginning to grow a little darker. Soon she’d need to go inside and sleep, whether she had the part or not. After all, a good robot begins with a good night’s sleep. Dakota always did her best work after a nap.

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

----C H I T I N / G E N O C I D E ----
[Agender-Male pronouns] [New York City, NY] [Alone]

• The sky is dimming, blanketing the sleepless city in a soft twinkling purple blanket. Crouched ontop of a gargoyle as he listens for danger. The wailing of sirens pulls their attention as white gaze narrows before casting out their 'webbing' and swings along instantly. He follows the police cars from above for a short distance before something bright and glittery catches his attention. He's distracted for a few seconds, but thats all it takes for him to lose focus and he's swinging himself right into a building. But he doesn't feel the impact. Instead for a brief moment, he feels weightless as he's practically launched in a separate direction.
  
  
• He's spitten out full force, momentum thrown off, thus doesn't have time to cast any webbing to catch himself with. He crashes hard into the cement between two buildings. Bounces, tumbles and rolls into a dumpster, indenting it. The symbiote groans, laying there on the ground with a half lidded gaze for several moments before finally dragging himself onto his hands and knees, then lifting a hand to rub his face then the back of his head. "Not Chitin's smoothest landing." He mumbles before sitting back on his knees.
  
  
• He looks around the alleyway slowly before he pushes himself to his feet. He looks round a bit more before up one of the walls. He nods, takes a leap and is quick to scale up to the roof. He's quick up the tall apartment building, scrambling up the roof before over to a ledge and.... He pauses drastically, eyes wide as he looks around. Nothing is familiar but at the same time, so is everything. "Chitin doesn't think Chitin is in kansas anymore... Chitin needs a totoro or... Something." He mumbles as he looks around. He takes a deep breath, feeling nervous and deciding to pull out nora.
  
  
• The device chimes a greeting and comments that he seems uneased then asks if he wishes to load 'Relaxation playlist 4'. The symbiote easily agrees and sticks the headphones in while the device loads up the playlist, starting up with the song 'Save the Day - Ski Mask The Slump God & Jacquees'. Chitin closes his eyes, bobs his head a bit as the song starts. Once its about thirty or so seconds into it, chitin takes a few steps back, then rushed forward, jumping off the ledge and casting out his webbing, quick to start swinging between buildings. He needed to find his Spider-Friend.

[ʙʀᴏᴏᴋʟʏɴ]

𝑷𝑬𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑩. 𝑷𝑨𝑹𝑲𝑬𝑹

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[ male ] [ located: new york city ] [ tagged: open ]

Peter quickly accessed the situation. His best bet was getting to Miles’ dorm and seeing if he knew what was going on. If that backfired, he could always go to Aunt May’s to hide out for a while. The wall crawler leaped off of the building, swinging through the city as he began the journey to Miles’ dorm. His eyes scanned the city below as he went, looking for any signs of trouble.

𝑫𝑨𝑲𝑶𝑻𝑨 𝑷𝑨𝑳𝑴𝑬𝑹

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

Dakota was snapped out of her thoughts by the sound of movement in the alley below. She peaked over the edge of the fire escape, nearly having a heart attack when she saw a man clad in black making his way into Time Square. The girl got up, quietly making her way down the escape escape. Thankfully she was only a few floors up. When she reached the bottom, the curious Dakota began following the man.

[falconisms]

𝕊𝕡𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕣 - ℍ𝕒𝕞 “ ℙ𝕖𝕥𝕖𝕣 ℙ𝕠𝕣𝕜𝕖𝕣 ”
xxxxxxx𝕃𝕠𝕔𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟; new york cityxxxx𝕋𝕒𝕘𝕤; open

xxxxxxxxxxxx 𝕎alking down the street of the city, greeting all his fans was Peter's favorite past time. The crowds shuffled around him as the the pig threw out a few double pistols and winks. Suddenly there was a Pop! as a familiar portal opened right under his feet. " Rough crowd. " Swish, and out the building and into a new one.

xxxxxxxxxxxx𝕆ne place he never thought he'd see again was Miles' dimension, yet here he was. With a slight scowl and a Twip, Spider-Ham swung on his way to the safest place he knew. Aunt May's. " What's a pig gotta do to get a break around here? "

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

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

[Male] [19] [Villain] [open]

• He'd been given order from the top of the organization to patrol the City of New York. He's to take video of any odd occurrences within the city. Anything out of the ordinary, like people who shouldn't be there. Mechanical tail sways back and forth, claws drumming and etching away t brick as they look around. The lenses to the dragon like edge gleaming in what light was casted into the air. They shift their footing before standing up fully. There was nothing in this area that fell under the rules of what their boss wanted.
  
  
• Perhaps it would be easier to locate what the boss would want. He backs up before running forward and jumping off the building. The claws on the suit catch the bricks of the building beside them, which they scaled the building and proceeded to the next one just like that. He'd head to time square, stick to the roof tops and observe for now, that was all he could really do unless ordered to engaged.

----C H I T I N / G E N O C I D E ----
[Agender-Male pronouns] [New York City, NY] [Peter Porker]

• The Indigo symbiote landed on the side of a building, planned this time, thus clung to the side of it easily as they scaled up to the edge then pulled themselves over and onto the much taller roof. He wipes his forehead with a soft sigh of relief. Things weren't in the places they should be and it was throwing them off. "Where even is.... Is that a hog?" His train of thought shifted greatly when he saw a pig swing out of a building. Thats... interesting. He tilts his head then makes a noise when the pig casts webbing and swings off.
  
  
• He shook his head greatly before quickly casting out his webbing and swinging after this new person/creature/thing. The pig seemed to know where it was going, but he still wanted to know where he was. "H-Hello! E-Excuse chitin! Hello? C-Chitin needs to ask a question!" He called, unsure if the other.... thing(?) would be able to hear him over the winds while swinging building to building.

[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 was snapped out of her thoughts by the sound of movement in the alley below. She peaked over the edge of the fire escape, nearly having a heart attack when she saw a man clad in black making his way into Time Square. The girl got up, quietly making her way down the escape escape. Thankfully she was only a few floors up. When she reached the bottom, the curious Dakota began following the man.