Spidercide

Discarded and abandoned, but I will show my worth. | #ɴᴇᴋʀᴏs | #Hexverse

[Spidercide @arachnocide]

@RejectedBrother @AraneusBiter sought out more, locking wrists together with makeshift handcuffs around the back of the trunk. Loose enough to escape from in no time, but twine reinforced it some.

[Spidercide @arachnocide]

@RejectedBrother @AraneusBiter leaving a trail? No... no, it would not.

Rushing forward, Rick snatched a flimsy branch and dragged it around the captured man's legs. While tying it was difficult, he knew /she/ would want them to be able to escape. It was simply the delay that was needed. From the ground he –

[Spidercide @arachnocide]

@RejectedBrother @AraneusBiter available spot. His hesitance, that of a deer in headlights, presented well. His eyes, sharp, did not, falling upon Kaine's hooded figure.

[Spidercide @arachnocide]

@RejectedBrother @AraneusBiter stalking. S.H.I.E.L.D. however would take longer to ground themselves. Procedures and so forth.

He stood still, a statue, as he gazed in the direction of his brother's attack. Guns. Good. Shoot them, he begged. Riddle their bodies with grazes and holes. Spill blood from every –

[Spidercide @arachnocide]

@RejectedBrother doubt attract the attention of more agents. A little spice to their game of murder.

[Spidercide @arachnocide]

@RejectedBrother down.

Earlier, they had met in darkness. Kaine had announced the presence of their shadows. Rick had played his part of utter ignorance and shock. An ambush seemed perfect. They would easily defeat these two tails. Just as he wanted. Kaine's powers and their abilities would no –

[Spidercide @arachnocide]

@AraneusBiter @RejectedBrother He'd had enough. Blood might swell beneath sharp knuckles with any more lip from the /clone/. Never a real person. Always a chip off the old block - that's what Peter would say, right?

Rick stalked away, trainers finding the path into town.

[Spidercide @arachnocide]

@AraneusBiter @RejectedBrother Mediator again. Bore.

"Tell him to keep his gob shut, then we'll get along like a bunch of house on fire," he snapped. Fingers brushed through his hair, adjusting strands. "Flammable. Burning. Together."

It didn't need to make sense. The threat was there. Intentional or not. –

[Spidercide @arachnocide]

@AraneusBiter @RejectedBrother the month to take for himself.

[Spidercide @arachnocide]

@AraneusBiter @RejectedBrother gracing Kaine's features. "Socks will be fine. Better than grabbing new shoes." What a waste that would be. Was it their fault that she hadn't stolen shoes that would actually fit her?

Why did he even care? He'd be tearing those extra socks off of her cold feet by the end of –