Return of the Goblin, Part III
Finally. Norman's been particularly antsy for weeks now, but the second his feet lift off the ground in that outdated Iron Man getup (just putting it on was a task in and of itself), he knows he wouldn't have been able to hold out much longer even if he'd wanted to. Now is when all the waiting becomes worth it. Now is when Spider-Man finally gets to pay.
Come out, come out, wherever you are.
He doesn't quite fit the picture of the perfect Iron Patriot that he did back home. The paint job is far from factory standard, and he's got a mask and set of bombs clipped to his waist that would have gotten him into all sorts of hot water with the press. But there's no Urich around now to call him out, oh no, not on dear little Tabula Rasa. Just a whole lot of innocents and one man who'll no doubt give it his all to stop Norman from bringing them to harm.
Just as it was always meant to be.
His initial plan had, naturally, been to lure the Spider out of wherever it is he holes himself up as quickly as possible in order to get right down to the meat of the business, but as he hurls a pumpkin bomb at the first little hut in the row that he comes across and watches it tear itself apart in a rush of smoke and splinters, he begins to reconsider.
On second thought, maybe it really won't be so bad if Parker takes his time.
[And action! If you don't know, he basically looks just like movie Iron Man, only coloured differently and throwing these things. The hut being destroyed was Daphne Millbrook's, just a little ways from the Compound, but feel free to find him anywhere on the island that he'd run into people to torment. As previously mentioned ad nauseum, please check out this post in Slated before tagging in and give me an idea of just what you're looking for in a rampaging psycho. I'll be on AIM all day (ThatSexyTugger) so hit me up whenever. :D New tags accepted to Saturday.]
Come out, come out, wherever you are.
He doesn't quite fit the picture of the perfect Iron Patriot that he did back home. The paint job is far from factory standard, and he's got a mask and set of bombs clipped to his waist that would have gotten him into all sorts of hot water with the press. But there's no Urich around now to call him out, oh no, not on dear little Tabula Rasa. Just a whole lot of innocents and one man who'll no doubt give it his all to stop Norman from bringing them to harm.
Just as it was always meant to be.
His initial plan had, naturally, been to lure the Spider out of wherever it is he holes himself up as quickly as possible in order to get right down to the meat of the business, but as he hurls a pumpkin bomb at the first little hut in the row that he comes across and watches it tear itself apart in a rush of smoke and splinters, he begins to reconsider.
On second thought, maybe it really won't be so bad if Parker takes his time.
[And action! If you don't know, he basically looks just like movie Iron Man, only coloured differently and throwing these things. The hut being destroyed was Daphne Millbrook's, just a little ways from the Compound, but feel free to find him anywhere on the island that he'd run into people to torment. As previously mentioned ad nauseum, please check out this post in Slated before tagging in and give me an idea of just what you're looking for in a rampaging psycho. I'll be on AIM all day (ThatSexyTugger) so hit me up whenever. :D New tags accepted to Saturday.]
