#viltrumborn

[1mpulsee]

❝ I can excuse world conquering, but I draw the line at making Felicity cry . ❞

[iobartach]

@viltrumborn // starter call

With a grunt of effort, feet leave the ground with mere seconds to spare, as a flung heap of debris equal in size to a small car demolishes where he had previously stood. Seeking the safety of higher ground, talons dig into mortar and concrete, dangling in place as a brief lull in battle afforded the masked Spider with a much needed reprieve, a breather within which to think and plan anew, in advance of the anomaly launching another attack.

Locked in battle with an albino scaled variant of the Lizard, the transformed reptile expert had kept Miguel busy, with all attempts to capture the creature proving unsuccessful thus far. Not willing to give up, feet press against the wall, sending cracks speeding along its surface as he prepared to launch himself forward, engage in another round of trading swipes and claw marks... only to be beaten to the punch.

Literally.

For one minute, the Lizard had been looking his way, maw agape and primed to bite. In another minute, the creature... was gone, carried off its feet by a blur of red-and-white something that even with his accelerated vision, Miguel struggled to keep up with their speed. He only wished that whoever had struck the Lizard would refrain from killing them, or else he'd have a larger mess than just an anomaly running rampant in a foreign dimension to deal with.

[feleshero]

❝ Invader is a LOT. I was invited here. ❞ That wasn't strictly the truth. She'd seen Parker & some other guy in a blue & yellow suit making their way one way, so... Felicia went the other, and- Well. ❝ What if... we took it from the top? Fresh start ? ❞

"Take it from my point of view. You're an invader, and I don't know you." Not to say he wasn't an invader himself, but this planet was his for the empire. This was a claim that had already been made. One he was ready to defend.

[lettherebemonsters]

@viltrumborn

" Uh oh."

[queensupe]

“      i   guess   there’s   room   for   all   kinds   of   sociopathic   assholes   these   days.      ”      she   doesn’t   look   up   from   the   steady   stream   of   smoke   split   between   the   flat   of   her   mouth,   cigarette   perched   in   the   second   notch   of   her   knuckle.         it   gleams   with   a   red,   weary   eye   brighter   than   the   side-swept   glare   with   which   she   spears   @viltrumborn​​         //   sc.   

[gammaragee-archived]

@viltrumborn 

Hulk can practically smell bad men

[1mpulsee]

@viltrumborn : starter call .

❝ … whoa . rough FIGHT, buddy ? ❞

blood on a superhero wasn’t NECESSARILY a cause for alarm . certainly an unpleasant sight, but it could be explained by a hundred things . the counterpoint ? that was a whole lot of blood . and he DEFINITELY didn’t recognize this cape .

❝ hey, um … I’m impulse . what’s your name ? ❞ he wasn’t sure if this guy needed help . god knows HE would need a little bit of a talk if he was that bloody .

[iobartach]

@viltrumtraitor asked; ❝ hey. you know something i don’t? ❞

andor sentence prompts

Fending off the temptation to quip sarcastically, a harsh scoff covers for the absence of words, attention too preoccupied to muster up anything beyond a derisive sound. Claws digging into the ceiling, he crawled along the surface with a critical gaze, waving off the other's offer of assistance to inspect matters first hand.

"Maybe if you keep quiet, I might." Delivered in hushed tones, the wallcrawler muttered to himself as taloned digits fold around the casing of a camera, one of several that dotted the perimeter of a secured building. Approaching it from behind, hidden from sight, at the slightest application of his strength, the camera came apart with ease, metal crumbling in his grip as the remains of its electronic components spilled in all directions.

"See if you can find more security cameras." Offering instructions, he left a crucial detail go unspoken; that the intention behind such destruction wasn't as simple as an aversion to being recorded -- he hailed from a surveillance state after all -- but that it ran much deeper than that. That it played into a grander scheme, where he hoped to avoid alerting those holed up inside the building of his presence.

Including that of a particular individual, that, just like himself, was not from this dimension.

[1mpulsee]

bart gives a big laugh . ❝ damn, you're good !! ❞ unclear if he was being genuine or just committing to the bit .

❝ but you're WRONG . anyone who's met me knows that i tend to run TOWARDS the danger . ❞ his smile turns a bit impish . ❝ what does that say about YOU if i feel i can run away ? ❞

"Teenager. Not taking this seriously. I'm gonna say it's a toss up. It's either 69, or 420." Brow knits itself tight together, striking alien blues locked forward. "How do you expect to fight someone if all you do is run away?"

[spinxeret]

+ " There's NOTHING that I'm not cut out for . " Mary Jane needn't have the SYMBIOTE for that belief to be PRESENT in her mind . Pushing herself back onto her FEET , she could feel the symbiote REFORMING itself around her, the eye-pieces of the costume showing a more JAGGED look to them . " Too many people make that MISTAKE about me. "

"You're using an alien like a suit. If you let it do some of the work, I'm sure there's no need for that." Callously he calls back, coldly do arms cross abroad his chest. He shrugs his shoulders, palms turned upward. "Unless you think you're not cut out for this."

[brutalage]

" I DOUBT IT . I can heal on my own , " whatever it was , vandal could reasonably heal from it . even an arm sliced clean off , splattered in a pool of his own blood . he gave the other a low , dismissive scoff , and eyed him thusly . " but , if that was you who managed such a grand feat of violence ... well , I suppose you could say that i'm impressed . "

slowly , the man's arm began to knit itself back into place , droplets of blood & sinew reaching for one another . " your name , sir . "

"That sure looked like it hurt." Nolan floats above the dirt, arms crossed over his chest. "You sure you don't need a hand?"

[fryordie]

"Nay, such titles bear no meaning to me. I am the Odinson, nothing more. You would do well to remember that, outsider, before you decide to part with more petty insults in my presence."

"What, are you going to cry? Aren't you supposed to be a superhero?"

[iobartach]

"Already have." The luring comment was like an open invitation, accepted without haste. "The difference being, I won't need to use guns when I tear out your throat."

@iobartach

liked for a one liner dialogue call

"You know, they already tried shooting me. Maybe you should think about changing things up."

[viltrumborn]

viltrumborn​:

Boys au where omniman still is an alien invader but is really debating whether or not anyone is actually worth killing or if he should just bide his time until they kill eachother.

this is extra funny after talking about it with mooms

where he just kind of is there, and he’s the only supe without actual dirt on him because he literally just goes home and has dinner with the family.

[feleshero]

❝ Y'know, you're very scary for a superhero. Most places give my rakish antics rave reviews. ❞ 'Sensational! She stole our stuff and our hearts.' and the like, from all over the 'verse! But not from this guy.

"Yeah. I don't recommend trying again, and it seems like you already know better than to try--" Corner of his mouth lifts, an almost disgusted sneer. He's barely moved, arms still crossed, floating still in place.