10-11-2015, 02:41 PM
Evil exist. I’ve seen it all my life… but what if it wasn’t coming for you? What if it was you?
“Is this what the good guys do, Carol? Is this who you are now?” the words echoed through the space between Carol Danvers temples, haunting and plaguing her waking mind.
Her soft, delicate features expressed mourning as she lay awake. Her feminine form exposed with her wet, swollen eyes betraying her and her jaw muscles sore of extended sorrow, with her mascara a mess and peppering her linen with pitter pattered blemishes. Her stomach turned a nasty convulsion as she gasped for air, and mustered her ability to… ‘Weather the storm’. She wanted to just… Lay in bed for an eternity… But that wasn’t an option…
The nightmares… They never stop. Somethings you can’t undo. No do overs.
*Buzz*
Across the room and atop of a mahogany table top sat an identification card, fanatically pulsating with vibration causing the woman to stir. A beat later her feminine silhouette graced the walls as he swiped the card and pressed on the key pad, “I… I can’t… I just...”
“Carol…”
“No Tony… I just can’t”
Without warning, reality retreated from existence as a canopy of darkness shrouded perception and left nothing but a collapsed void in its wake.
“Tony…?”
***
“Is this what the good guys do, Carol? Is this who you are now?” the words echoed through the space between Carol Danvers temples, haunting and plaguing her waking mind.
Her soft, delicate features expressed mourning as she lay awake. Her feminine form exposed with her wet, swollen eyes betraying her and her jaw muscles sore of extended sorrow, with her mascara a mess and peppering her linen with pitter pattered blemishes. Her stomach turned a nasty convulsion as she gasped for air, and mustered her ability to… ‘Weather the storm’. She wanted to just… Lay in bed for an eternity… But that wasn’t an option…
The nightmares… They never stop. Somethings you can’t undo. No do overs.
*Buzz*
Across the room and atop of a mahogany table top sat an identification card, fanatically pulsating with vibration causing the woman to stir. A beat later her feminine silhouette graced the walls as he swiped the card and pressed on the key pad, “I… I can’t… I just...”
“Carol…”
“No Tony… I just can’t”
Without warning, reality retreated from existence as a canopy of darkness shrouded perception and left nothing but a collapsed void in its wake.
“Tony…?”
Quote:“My name is Omni. This is not the world you know…"
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Deadpool Wrote:”Well, looks like DP has holes to fill!” Deadpool pumped his fist and sprang his pelvis forward. ”Plot holes, that is . . .

