"Come at me...." I uttered, my voice oozing with a potent mix of exhilaration and anticipation.
My heart pounded with excitement as I prepared for the clash ahead. This was my first taste of real combat, and I relished the challenge. Despite the Lizard's formidable strength, I knew sheer power wouldn't be enough to overcome me. Skill and finesse would be my trump cards.
In my grasp, a weapon of pure awe: a luminous lightsaber. I ...
Lucas Spectre is in dilemma. Should he use his powers to save Pete or not? The obvious answer is yes, but he also wonders... What is stopping him from doing that? Why can't he just do that?
He doesn't have an answer. But deep inside him, there's the root of his answer. The answer is simple. Fear.
Fear of his identity being known. Anonymous players, manipulating in the dark. He was scared. He was scared of being mani...
"We can start on its cure immediately. First, run the analysis," I said, tapping the button on my desk. A transparent rectangular mirror suddenly erupted from the ceiling, and a ray of light shone on it, allowing me to see the full analysis of the Lizard Serum that Pete gave me.
"The gene sequences look right. I wonder what could have happened. Let's see its molecular structure, please," I requested.
{Displaying 3D molecular structure of the subject.}
Studying...
Ahh~ Ice cream... What could ever take away the joy of eating ice cream?
It's been a few days now, and these past few days have been peaceful, to say the least. There's no Lizard running around because Connors is still biding his time, and no supervillain popping up from everywhere.
Well, considering that I'm still in the early game of this whole shit show, I'm pretty safe for now. Oh right, the Ancient One said tha...
The task seemed deceptively simple: move your hand in a circle while focusing on the destination, and voila! An inter-dimensional portal should appear. How hard could it be, right? Well, it turned out to be more challenging than I had ever anticipated.
"It's been two weeks, and still no progress, I see," remarked the bald, dark-skinned man observing my pathetic attempts at opening the portal. He sported a gray shirt and brown pants.
"Shut up, Mordude! The Ancient One...
As I stepped out of the circular portal, my eyes widened in wonder as I took in the incredible sight before me.
Everywhere I looked, practitioners of the Mystic Arts were engaged in rigorous training with their masters.
I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and awe as I surveyed my surroundings. It was surreal to be here, but then again, I am in the Marvel universe. There are more fascinating things to see in this world.
"Daymn," I murmured, my voice ...
Another day in the bright city of New York. Inside the halls of the NYPD's headquarters, two walking police officials engaged in a conversation about a certain masked vigilante.
"You got a description?" Police Captain George Stacy asked his associate.
"Well, no, he wears a mask," his associate replied.
"A mask?" George inquired as he opened the door and stepped outside.
"Yeah, and most of his victims... are suspects with serious rap sheets. Some of them...
A second after my discovery, the door to my room swung open, revealing two boys of my age, followed by two attractive girls—one red-haired and one blond-haired.
"Luke..." Peter spoke quietly, though I still managed to hear it. His appearance conveyed his guilt about what happened. Knowing him, I'm sure he blamed himself for my condition.
"Yow, Pete!" I greeted him with a smile, hoping to lift his spirits.
"What's got you so down, huh? Did MJ do something to ...
"Son...look at you, sweetie, are you okay now? Nothing's hurt?" The woman, who's my mother, asked while taking a step towards me.
"Yeah Mom, I think so," I said to her with a guilty look in my eyes as I continued,
"I'm sorry ma, for worrying you and Dad." I look down with a dejected look on my face.
When my mom saw my look, he came to me and gave me a warm hug while saying,
"Ohh sweetie, it's okay, it's not your fault what happened okay? It's that bast...
Long ago, there existed two beings who found themselves entangled in profound love. They were bound by contrasting forces - one by the strings of destiny, and the other driven by a higher purpose.
Once adversaries and rivals, they embodied the clash of light and darkness, hope and despair. Such was their intricate history.
Selene Galio, a human, was no ordinary mutant. She possessed a unique status as an External, gifted with the eternal gift of life. As she travers...
"That's amazing...no, it's more than amazing. If I'm the R̸͗̔e̸̜̭̋̚c̷̡̃̓̈͝o̸̞͕͕̰̜͂̚r̸̳̲̋̉́͝d̵̻͕̼͍̏͠ĕ̴͒ŝ̸̢̮̟̦̲̜̈́ that you spoke of, then that means the Mirror Dimension is my device, my camera, my records..." Lucas said, understanding the significance of the Mirror Dimension.
"Correct, so you get the gist of it, huh? That also means that the moment you became a 'Recorder' is also the moment you became a Dimensional Ruler, whi...
"Ahhhhhh!"
You may be wondering why I'm shouting; well, I'm currently experiencing what you might call an "Open your eyes" phenomenon, which Dr. Strange himself experienced.
'I haven't even met the 'Ancient One', so why is this happening to me? What if some abominable being spotted me here?' I pondered in agitation as a laser-like light that gave off different colors came out of my hand
The last thing I knew was that I was shot. Then, bang! I'm somehow floatin...
I ran as fast as I can toward where Pete's home, hoping to stop the inevitable from happening. In the past, I always thought of this moment, but for me to forget about it...
I always thought that what if Uncle Ben lived, how would Pete understand that with great power comes great responsibility? If I save Uncle Ben, will Peter ever truly realize what his power can do? Will he be a hero? I always wondered why I reincarnated here and what my purpose was. Why did TOAA allow me...
"That's all, class. Please prepare for your practical next week with your designated partner for your project," Prof. Cobbwell said to us as he dismissed the class.
As I was picking up my textbooks, I felt a touch on my shoulder and turned to see Gwen.
"Can I help you, Ms. Stacy?" I asked, wearing a friendly smile. She's a gorgeous, smart, and nice woman, exactly my type. But I can't afford to develop feelings for someone right now.
I can't waste my time on he...
{Flashback}
[Merritt's POV]
It had been a week since my dickhead of a brother, Chasey, ran away with all my money, and here I was, eating a vanilla-flavored ice cream cone that I bought with my last 4 bucks. Suddenly, I noticed a boy, around 13 years old, looking at me strangely.
"What do you want, kid? If you want an ice cream, ask your dad for one," I said, covering my ice cream protectively.
'Kids can be unpredictable these days. Next thing you know,...
{2 months later}
"Welcome to Oscorp," the lady said to us as we entered the Oscorp building.
The day when Spider-Man would be born was only an hour away. I had already collected DNA samples from Peter, my family, and myself to check for anomalies, specifically the unawakened x-gene.
I had just managed to collect the samples because I needed to study the papers of Dr. Xavier and Dr. McCo...
2023-06-30 10:47:24 +0000 UTC View Post{2 days ago}
One man, Anthony Edward "Tony" Stark a billionaire industrialist, a genius, billionaire, playboy, and philanthropist. With his great wealth and exceptional technical knowledge, was having a hard time in a certain cave in the middle of a hot desert in Afghanistan. He just finished presenting his newly developed weapon named 'Jericho' when suddenly a group of insurgents named 'Ten Rings' ambushed their convoy and gunned down all the...
2023-06-30 10:46:22 +0000 UTC View Post"Hey, kid, is your mother Auntie Selena?" the man inquired, his voice carrying a friendly tone.
"Yeah, Doctor, is Mom done with work?" I replied, maintaining my cute and innocent facade.
"Yes, she is, sweetie. She was just wrapping up in the ER. Do you want us to wait with you?" Dr. Palmer asked, extending a warm gesture.
"Okay... are you a friend of Mom's?" I inquired, seeking confirmation as we settled into nearby seats.
Dr. Palmer gently lifted me on...
"I died..."
I was reincarnated in a different world, one that I am very familiar with.
It's a dangerous world, filled with heroes, villains, aliens, mutants, gods, and entities that can kill you in the blink of an eye.
Now, some of you may think that what I'm experiencing is cliché, and you're right—it is cliché. I've read thousands of fanfics, and sometimes I feel like I've seen this same scenario before.
But unfortunately for me, it's all really...