Mr. Begote
Spider-Man #4.3
Bold Adrian Toomes
Italic Norman Osborn
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"FRESH MEAT!"
Adrian Toomes looked up. Today, was not initiation day.
"Yo Adrian, let's go."
Yeah Yeah. I've been to too many of these things.
He goes to the cafeteria where the "fresh meat" was supposed to be. He looks around and sees a man he has never seen before. His nametag says CASTLE.
"Excuse me, where can I find my bunk?"
"Hey Adrian! He says, Where can I find my bunk?"
It's upstairs kid...
"Hey, thanks."
"HEY NOTHIN! We cant let fresh meat go Adrian! You know that!"
Whattever Butch.
"Yah know what. Let's let Adrian go the first round huh?"
Everyone cheered at that.
I'm not the man I was. I want to change. I'm old now, and cant...
"Toomes! You're 46, so what? You can beat a few guys around!"
I really don't want to.
"You do it, or I'll give you 5 more years here."
Butch had power with the guards.
Fine.
Adrian thought of his son and wife, and how he desperately needed to see the two.
"Hey, thanks again man, I don't think I got you're name quite right is it..."
Adrian hit him with a full, hard left jab to the nose.
"Ahhh... Damn man. What the hell!"
Fresh meat kid. Gotta learn for you're crimes.
Adrian put in another before Castle stopped him. Castle hit him hard in the jaw. He then took a swing at Adrian's thy. It snapped.
GOD DAMN THIS KID IS STRONG!
They all leave Adrian on the floor. The only one left is Butch.
"Sorry 'bout that. Thought you could handle it."
Who was that kid?
"Ah... Oh yea! Frank Castle."
Frank Castle huh?
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Ah! Adrian.
You sound surprised.
Well you look good for a killer....
Adrian almost jumped at him.
.... but I came by for the opportunity to give you something.
A rock?
But he was gone.
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At night, Adrian looked at the object. It said on the back the instructions. It read:
Put on back.
Twist cap off.
Prepare for lift off.
Adrian didn't understand the last part, but decided to try it. He put it on his back, twisted the cap off, and he heard a spring go off. He turned his head to see mechanical wings on his back.
Interesting.
Then he got why it said prepare for takeoff. In an instant he was gone, out of sight. He had torn through the roof of the building with the razor sharp blades the wings were made out of. He had escaped. There was one thing he didn't know. He wasn't controlling the wings at the moment.
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So that's #4.3! We are almost done the origins of the Six, and soon our new Web Slinger will go against them! Stay tuned for the last 2 issues of the origins!
Spider-Man #4.3
Bold Adrian Toomes
Italic Norman Osborn
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"FRESH MEAT!"
Adrian Toomes looked up. Today, was not initiation day.
"Yo Adrian, let's go."
Yeah Yeah. I've been to too many of these things.
He goes to the cafeteria where the "fresh meat" was supposed to be. He looks around and sees a man he has never seen before. His nametag says CASTLE.
"Excuse me, where can I find my bunk?"
"Hey Adrian! He says, Where can I find my bunk?"
It's upstairs kid...
"Hey, thanks."
"HEY NOTHIN! We cant let fresh meat go Adrian! You know that!"
Whattever Butch.
"Yah know what. Let's let Adrian go the first round huh?"
Everyone cheered at that.
I'm not the man I was. I want to change. I'm old now, and cant...
"Toomes! You're 46, so what? You can beat a few guys around!"
I really don't want to.
"You do it, or I'll give you 5 more years here."
Butch had power with the guards.
Fine.
Adrian thought of his son and wife, and how he desperately needed to see the two.
"Hey, thanks again man, I don't think I got you're name quite right is it..."
Adrian hit him with a full, hard left jab to the nose.
"Ahhh... Damn man. What the hell!"
Fresh meat kid. Gotta learn for you're crimes.
Adrian put in another before Castle stopped him. Castle hit him hard in the jaw. He then took a swing at Adrian's thy. It snapped.
GOD DAMN THIS KID IS STRONG!
They all leave Adrian on the floor. The only one left is Butch.
"Sorry 'bout that. Thought you could handle it."
Who was that kid?
"Ah... Oh yea! Frank Castle."
Frank Castle huh?
___________
Ah! Adrian.
You sound surprised.
Well you look good for a killer....
Adrian almost jumped at him.
.... but I came by for the opportunity to give you something.
A rock?
But he was gone.
___________
At night, Adrian looked at the object. It said on the back the instructions. It read:
Put on back.
Twist cap off.
Prepare for lift off.
Adrian didn't understand the last part, but decided to try it. He put it on his back, twisted the cap off, and he heard a spring go off. He turned his head to see mechanical wings on his back.
Interesting.
Then he got why it said prepare for takeoff. In an instant he was gone, out of sight. He had torn through the roof of the building with the razor sharp blades the wings were made out of. He had escaped. There was one thing he didn't know. He wasn't controlling the wings at the moment.
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So that's #4.3! We are almost done the origins of the Six, and soon our new Web Slinger will go against them! Stay tuned for the last 2 issues of the origins!