A Spiderverse original character written by SUNDER.
"That's- what's a spool disc?"
Make no mistake, as old as his universe was—there was some advantages, at least from a semi-retrofuturistic standpoint.
"Is there some problem wit' that...?"
"...like, video cassettes, and... floppy drives? And Camaros?"
"That's- what's a spool disc?"
"Sorry about your back. Do you need anything?"
It felt nice to offer even if Miguel would probably get her anything she needed anyway.
“I hurt my back having a bit of a compulsive cleaning episode, though. So not by getting it blown out by a hot spider-guy.”
"Sorry about your back. Do you need anything?"
It felt nice to offer even if Miguel would probably get her anything she needed anyway.
"...like, video cassettes, and... floppy drives? And Camaros?"
"Then you can signal me for help if you need it. Good to know. Just curious, what year is it here?" she glanced around, her lenses widening.
"...like, video cassettes, and... floppy drives? And Camaros?"
"And not in the fun way."
I may need to go soak in a hot bath until I die."
"Then you can signal me for help if you need it. Good to know. Just curious, what year is it here?" she glanced around, her lenses widening.
He would briefly pull it out of one of his battle vest pockets, before tucking it back. He's more crafty than she thinks.
"I also could jus' travel between universes, but my teleportin' is a bit unstable."
"I don't know about Magneto, but I can definitely help with Kingpin. You don't have a watch gizmo, do you?" if he refused the Society's help, then she figured he probably didn't, which made it hard for him to ask for help.
"Then you can signal me for help if you need it. Good to know. Just curious, what year is it here?" she glanced around, her lenses widening.
"I don't know about Magneto, but I can definitely help with Kingpin. You don't have a watch gizmo, do you?" if he refused the Society's help, then she figured he probably didn't, which made it hard for him to ask for help.
My rogues gallery varies around—Magneto is probably ma' biggest threat, maybe Kingpin's fat ass."
"I don't know about Magneto, but I can definitely help with Kingpin. You don't have a watch gizmo, do you?" if he refused the Society's help, then she figured he probably didn't, which made it hard for him to ask for help.
"Shock. Spider-Shock. I guess ta' answer your lil' 'checkup', i got a lot on my plate—an' ain't exactly okay, nowhere near it. But i'm here, i guess."
Weaver let her hand drop, then folded her arms over her chest, her lens shifting as she raised her eyebrows.
“I don't know what happened between you and the others, but no one sent me to check on you. Spiders just tend to be a lonely lot in general.
"All ya' damn spidah' members keep tryin' to take me back and contain me...i ain't complyin'—an' i never will.."
What the hell is he talking about? What did the spider society do? At least, what did they do to him?
Weaver let her hand drop, then folded her arms over her chest, her lens shifting as she raised her eyebrows.
“I don't know what happened between you and the others, but no one sent me to check on you. Spiders just tend to be a lonely lot in general.
Or a leap through a portal, at least.
Clad in her Weaver gear, she opened a portal to a world she'd never been to, then jumped through, misjudging her jump and landing directly onto @arachnidshock.bsky.social.
Or a leap through a portal, at least.
Clad in her Weaver gear, she opened a portal to a world she'd never been to, then jumped through, misjudging her jump and landing directly onto @arachnidshock.bsky.social.