____________________ . #XtremeNeverland . "Yo ho ho and a bottle of tums" *burps* "oh boy one to many taquitos,now I bet you thought this event was as dead and gone as #XtremeVerseTakeOver but oh no Captain Hooked dick Deadpoolio is here me hardy's! Argh! *insert other stereotypical pirate stuff* ⠀⠀⠀⠀ Deadpool tip toes through the wilderness like Elmer Fudd. ⠀⠀⠀⠀ [For you kids that's a Looney Toon.] ⠀⠀⠀⠀ "I swear if anyone asks me what a Looney Toon is I won't wait for a contract I'll kill your bubble boy ass up and feed you..." ⠀⠀⠀⠀ [Whoa hey hey i think they get it let's get back to the story] ⠀⠀⠀⠀ Wade takes a deep breathe then stares deeply at you while doing the I'm watching you hand signal. He continued his tip toeing towards the river bed then turn back to you. ⠀⠀⠀⠀ "Shhhhh I'm hunting natives. Be very very quiet" ⠀⠀⠀⠀ [Dude you gotta stop] ⠀⠀⠀⠀ "You shut up" ⠀⠀⠀⠀ [No you shut up] ⠀⠀⠀⠀ "No you" ⠀⠀⠀⠀ This back and forth went on for 10 minutes until he heatd the soft singing near the water. ⠀⠀⠀⠀ "Wait shush did you hear that?" ⠀⠀⠀⠀ [Dont shush me!] ⠀⠀⠀⠀ "Oh my God but did you hear that?" ⠀⠀⠀⠀ [Of course I heard it you idiot it's still rude to shush me.] ⠀⠀⠀⠀ Wade peeked over the bushes and began to spy on the woman singing,it was none other then Princess Tiger Lily,pulling his rifle out and up to the ready position he got her in his scope then pulled the trigger. ⠀⠀⠀⠀ [Bam right in the tushy] ⠀⠀⠀⠀ The tranquilizer dart hit right in her left buttocks cheek ot acted quickly and dropped the young princess to the floor in second. Wade walts up to her body and scooped her up and flung her over his should. ⠀⠀⠀⠀ "Come on sacagawea,your gonna take me to the buried treasure" ⠀⠀⠀⠀ #Deadpool #WadeWilson #Thunderbolts #XForce #Xmen #Marvel #MarvelComics #MarvelFanFic #XtremeRp #XRP #ItsYourWorld #XtremeVerse #DoPeopleActuallyReadThese
_____________________ . #XtremeVerseTakeOver . A deep sigh escapes the ruthless vigilante as he sits on a rooftop looking at an adjacent building through a scope ,it hadn't been Frank Castles week at all. Frustrated with the entire situation at hand ,it seemed the deeper he looked into the foot clan the more things popped up and got in his way. ⠀⠀⠀⠀ "What are you gonna do about her." ⠀⠀⠀⠀ The voice of David Lieberman rang through his com piece ,Frank knew he was referring to Elektra ( @natchios.dolofonos ) but after they both barley escaped with their lives she was the least of his concerns. There was a more dangerous threat loose on the streets and a foe that would definitely prove to be one of Frank's toughest challenges. An enemy that only he could bring down. ⠀⠀⠀⠀ "We got bigger problems." ⠀⠀⠀⠀ Frank never broke his gaze as he continued to scope out the building scanning for signs of life or movement. He had tracked down his android doppelgangers and it was easier then expected all he had to ask himself was one question. ⠀⠀⠀⠀ "What would I do." ⠀⠀⠀⠀ The android not only just looked like Frank but he moved and thought like The Punisher. This time Frank was ready for him and wasn't gonna get caught off guard like the other night when the android launch a missile and tried to blow him and Elektra to pieces. No this time Frank was the hunter once more and he was prepared. ⠀⠀⠀⠀ "Look alive Castle according to my scanners we got motion inside,its gotta be him." ⠀⠀⠀⠀ Frank flicked the switched on a small detonator remote he had pulled from his pocket and watched as the c4 he planted all over the outside of the building begin to explode and tear down the concrete structure. ⠀⠀⠀⠀ "Hell yeah! That's how you do it Frank ,now we can focus on bringing down your girlfriend and her ninjas......Frank?...." ⠀⠀⠀⠀ Frank sat silent as he watched the flames engulf the building,and to his utter shock through the flames, walking out the front door came an android covered in flames. ⠀⠀⠀⠀ "It not him. Lieberman scan th..." ⠀⠀⠀⠀ Before he could react the real Punisher android leaped from an adjacent structure and landed a boot right into the spine of Frank Castle.
[ #xtremeversetakeover ] - (Super huge thank you to the amazing @tragicfallings for this edit, all credit goes to that tactical genius!) - Wally had just finished wiping a few of New York City's bank vaults clean, fund gathering for his newest employers, the Foot Clan. The leader of the Foot Clan, Shredder, had offered him a deal he couldn't refuse. Once the funds were secured at a FC hideout, Wally took to the streets once more, this task required him to infiltrate a S.H.I.E.L.D facility. He was unsure of his complete objective, though he figured get in first, then contact his employer for more intel on the operation. Wally skimmed along the edge of the facility's defensive border, only after sweeping to ensure no guards were present in a small section, he contacted Shredder. Once on the line, Wally awaited further instructions... [Closed RP with those tagged in the photo]
#xtremeversetakeover - Sentry: ///////// Sentry kicked down the iron door. In the doorway stood a black silhouette with a glowing S. “This should be boring....” he said with a big sigh, Sentry was use to being a hero but it was boring. He was the strongest of the avengers, even compared to thor and hulk. Even so, ignoring the thoughts in his head he walked into the facility. It was dark, the only light coming from his S. Then out of nowhere someone yelled“Get him!!!!”. He looked around a bit shocked as the light was shot on and he was surrounded by men in exo-skeleton suits. Foolishly they aimed guns at him “this is the biggest mistake of your lives....” minutes later men went flying threw the steal walls into the cliffs below. Back inside Sentry walked into the main control room as scientists fled. Taking a minute to look around he found what he was looking for. He walked up to a bullet proof glass container housing the Soul stone. “Finally.....” he melted the glass and grabbed the stone. Touching his ear he said “it’s done”. Flying off into the sky he blasted the drones that had chased him”try harder next time!” Yelled Sentry as he flew into space. A few hours later Sentry landed on a planet, as grey as the moon but water like earth. He opened the hatch at the top of the planet and walked around for a bit. “Where is it?” He started to turn left as he saw the sign, control room. He walked in to see Ebony Maw, one Child of Thanos. Sentry, feeling tired of this he handed the grey man the stone. “Thank you my child...” he pressed a red button shooting Sentry in the chest. Feeling weak he woke up falling into Gotham City. “W-where am I.....”
#xtremeversetakeover “The gathering storm, this is what we are.” Roman Sionis looked upon the large screen sitting on the opposite end on the far edge of the conference table. Sionis has decided to put pleasantries aside for now. After all, many were probably familiar with each other anyway. Behind Sionis, stood a wall of many masks. It wasn’t quite in focus but they made up a variety of sculpted, metals, and even flesh. Of course only one stood out, the metallic black mask that rested upon the figure of intent, the Black Mask whom he bore and became. Time had passed but time was all but concluding for the bloodshed to come, bloodshed that was provoked and forced, bloodshed that only foresaw escalation with each moving piece. “Although delays have been quite tedious for us, sources have informed me that our opposition has taken the first steps down a really fuckin’ stupid path. What is that path you may ask? It’s the path of bowing the knee to gods, characters with strength that can tear worlds apart. I should’ve known he’d resort to such pathetic affairs.” Sionis sighed as thought about his next words. He gazed at each of the faces he’d previously contacted with in the secure video chat. This was the first time they’d be seeing whom their allies were in this spiral circumstance. “But worry not, I have my own wild card, one that shall remain hidden for now but one this WHOLE. DAMN. WORLD will know of if @the.trickster.god shows himself standing proudly next to the buffoon that @director.osborn is!!! What I have promised you all is within grasp but we have much work to do. Even now, the reformed False Faces continues to gain strength and with you all now apart of it, we will have what we want. For even after Norman’s goons are all but a stain under my boot, there are more factions whom may try and take advantage of this war and wield our vulnerabilities against us. I can assure you all, this will never come to fruition. So, before our operations begin, I open the door to any questions you may wish to know.” And with that, Sionis leaned back in his chair, bringing his fingers together with intrigue, welcoming those boldest to make the first response.
#Xtremeversetakeover A menacing smile slowly crept over his face as the shadows broke reavealing the iconic target shaped scar on his forehead. It spoke volumes to anyone who ever saw it. There was no need to question who he was and every agent knew better than to get close or hand him anything. Bullseye decided to finally make his move he'd been sitting in this cell for too long and he was starting to get bored "Hey guard" the agent contiuned to ignore him as he continued to pester him "Give me a piece of paper and I can show you a trick I learned in grade school" A second agent approached and shouted "Shut it. Bullseye no one's gonna give ya anything ya maniac." Bullseye fell silent briefly then spoke "You know what I'll be leaving soon I'll show you another trick on my way out." "Leaving? Hahahaha! You'll be lucky i..." Boom! A loud explosion rocked the facility holding bullseye. A surge of power was all the time he needed as the debris fell he gathered the pieces of stone and jagged metal. "Last chance...trust me this trick is killer....guess that's a no." Before the agents could respond a piece of jagged metal flew through the opening in the cell door and straight into the first agent's throat. The second agent quickly gripped his weapon and pointed it at the door before he knew it another explosion rocked the building sending him flying into the large metal door "And there's my cue" using his exceptional aim bullseye bounced a piece of stone from the wall across from him into the biometric pad that trigged his cell door the stone cracked the pad exposing enough of the wire for the shard of metal he threw next. The pad short circuited and the door slowly opened. He stepped over the bodies of the agents smirked. "Shoulda taken my offer." He said with a laugh knowing that either way the agents would've died. In the chaos and commotion he took the agents uniform and with his hat pulled down low covering his face he walked right out of the front door.
#XtremeVerseTakeover Standing over the lifeless body of the man Slade had just killed he pulled out his cell phone and sent a confirmation picture to Wintergreen so he could get paid. Before putting his phone away he sent Red a text saying that it was over and he would be home shortly. Tucking the phone away he began walking out of the mansion, five minutes later his phone chimes multiple times. He pulled his phone out and saw that one message was an alert to ten thousand dollars successfully transferred to his account. The second was a reply from Red saying that she was turning in early and for him to be safe. 💥 Slade got onto his motorcycle and began driving through the streets of Gotham heading back towards the woods so he could reach the cabin. Taking a left turn onto Aiken Ave he could have sworn he saw a shadow cross the street. Looking up he saw nothing on the rooftops but knew better than to think nothing of it. He figured it would that it would be any member of the batfamily coming to arrest him. 💥 Slowing to a stop at a red light the mercenary peeks into the side mirrors to see if he was still being followed. He saw nothing on the rooftop and pulled back on the throttle as soon as the light turned green. A moment later the back tire of the motorcycle blew out causing the bike to skid and slide across the road. Slade saw a throwing star sticking out of the metal rim just as the street was filled with a dozen shadows.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ #XtremeVerseTakeOver ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ An Xtreme Roleplay multi-universal production ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ “...I’ll need your help.” ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ These words left the lips of Bruce Wayne and floated in the open air towards the man that stood in front of him. The Dark Knight was right. With everything he was capable, he knew his limits, and he wasn’t going to be able to take down the alliance alone. Batman held a tablet firmly between the two of them, displaying information about Shredder ( @turtle.shredder ), Elektra ( @natchios.dolofonos ), & Norman Osborn, Director of HAMMER ( @director.osborn ) as well as their varied nefarious intentions. This secret data the Batman possessed had been gifted to him by none other than Dick Grayson ( @tragicfallings ). Nightwing sacrificed everything he could to get the plans into Bruce’s hands, and the caped crusader would not let his fall be in vain. So, this mission meant everything...but stood for nothing if he could not secure the aide of the man that stood in front of him. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ “Here’s my proposal to you, sir: I take Shredder. I deal with the Foot Clan, but this very well may be a one-way mission. We both know that. Shredders got the ball rolling. Even if I defeat him, it could be too late to stop what he has started. I need reassurance from you that the others won’t succeed in their own schemes,” Batman suggested to his company, hoping to receive an agreeable reply. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Continued Below
⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ #XtremeVerseTakeOver⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀[Closed Roleplay]⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ [ @the.trickster.god ]⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀HAMMER was back on the board. After their most recent operation, a grandscale movement that ended with the capturing of a seafaring SHIELD base, the entire world was scrambling for answers. Shredder ( @turtle.shredder) and the Foot Clan provided enough of a distraction for SHIELD that Osborn was able to silently infiltrate several key positions within their infrastructure; while the world believed that he only had control of one base, he had operatives in charge of several dozen. He played his hand carefully now, avoiding the same mistakes he had made before; he chose his allies carefully, his enemies more so, and he made certain to trust no one. Several criminals had already joined his side, his invitations accepted by many. He had made many enemies too; the Black Mask ( @sionis_industries ), though a common criminal kingpin, had made his position regarding Osborn clear, and he was beginning to be a bit of a nuisance. The Punisher ( @the.punisher ) was uncovering the depth of his connections as well; an enemy of Osborn's ever since his first rise to power, the Punisher was to be respected, and dealt with immediately. However, there were more important matters now on Osborn's mind... His ambition great as ever, he had set his eyes on a new target, and he aimed to take advantage of this world's confusion to reach his new goal. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ "Whosoever finds this stone, be their mind clear and their spirit strong, may find themselves in commune with the pantheons above." It was a rough translation, but the purpose was understood. The Iron Patriot stood in a shadowed room, his armor shimmering in the dim light, holding the ancient stone upon which these runes were inscribed. This stone had been given to him by Baron Mordo, after a brief training. [...]
⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ #XtremeVerseTakeOver⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀Supervillain Rule Number One: Don't fuck with the Punisher. No one breaks this rule and lives to tell the tale. Well, usually. Every once in a long while, there comes a player with a well-crafted plan who can sometimes outsmart him, live to see another day. Those occassions are few and far between. The dude's got a higher kill count than some armies; anyone who challenges him has to have a death wish...⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ "I should've hung up on him." Mysterio grumbled as he sat in a control room, watching the framework of his plan fall together. Within his control room, a number of robotic drones hovered through the air, humming like bees as they answered commands and communicated with the computers adorning the walls. A number of monitors displayed different locales, one giving a front door view of a New York police precinct, another focused on a less interesting alleyway. "Only ever had to fight Spidey when Otto was in charge... Osborn wants the Punisher dead?? Can't believe I agreed to go through with this..." Mysterio talked to no one in particular; his robots were essentially mindless, and there was not a single other person in the room. Quite unusual for the villain, considering the number of times he'd operated with five others in the past. For this mission, the Six would've been helpful, but for now, he only needed his wits. Oh, and the android Punisher clone he named Death Wish. The most important part of his plan. Mysterio kept a careful eye focused on the monitor before him, watching as a tall, well-built man hidden in a trench coat stepped out from an unmarked van, walking across a full parking lot. The man then crossed a street, making his march quickly, before he ended his walk in fron of the police precinct, a bag in tow. As he dropped the bag, he reached inside for a long barrel, and Mysterio crossed his fingers tentatively. "Why kill him alone, when the whole city can kill him for me..." [...]
________________ . #XtremeVerseTakeOver . Days after The Punisher's attack on the gang later discovered to be H.A.M.M.E.R employees,Frank got down to business. Shaking up the streets pressing down on the local gangs and pressing hard most of the gang members he interrogated he chose not to kill but rather make them pray for death. All his work lead him to some hole in the wall watering hole for scum. Frank make his way down the dark alley ways of the filth infested streets the rain pouring down but God could flood the world again and even that amount of rain wouldn't wash away this grim. He makes it to the front of the bar and walks through the metal detector at the entrance ,no firearms allowed in this bar was going to make this.....interesting. Frank enters the bar and eyes immediately turn to see who had just entered the room, the door closes behind him as he looks around himself and scans the room. Frank reaches behind his head a d pulls out a bat that was hidden in his back in his jacket ,some take notice and begin to get uneasy. Next he takes off his jacket revealing his black tshirt with a prominent white skull emblem ,that is when eyes widened and some fell out of their chairs. "I wanna know about the Foot Clan." Before giving anyone a chance to respond he swings the bat and smashes it into the side of the head of the closet thug. "START TALKING!" Some froze from fear but others went on the offensive and lunged at the punisher, Frank swings and bashes in their brains one by one. Kicking one in the gut then slamming the butt of the bat into his face,you could hear it break over all the noise sending chills down spines. An elbow the the throat to the next guy creeping up behind him "WHO HAS ANSWERS!" Another runs at Frank holding a knife,grabbing and twisting his wrist Frank quickly disarms the thug and twisted him around in a chicken wing. "Where are they?!" Gasping for air the thug points his finger across the room to a flyer. Frank throws the man to the ground and walks up to the flyer that reads in large print "Foot Clan Tryouts" the thug coughs up some blood and whips it from his mouth "They are all around Castle all you had to do was open your eyes."
____________________ . [ #XtremeVerseTakeOver ] . The streets had been quiet for some time now, old Frank thought he was about ready to retire but who was he kidding his war wasn't over his punishment for surviving all those years ago was still being alive and the world would make sure he didn't forget that. There was a new threat coming to town and Frank hand Micro looking into any new information that would surface about this new threat,they were able to dig and find out the name of their new target. "The Foot clan" micro read off from his screen and looked to see the reaction of Frank knowing it was about to be priceless "The foot? Are you fuckin kiddin really that's their stupid ass name the foot...what kinda wacko names their gang the foot. First we got the hand now this bunch a..." his ranting turned to mumbles as he began marching about collecting his gear. Micro continued venturing down the worm hole of data never breaking his trance of the screen as he continued to give Frank details. "Yeah Frank these are the guys that hit SHIELD pretty hard ,and from what it seems they are basically in a open war with SHIELD at the moment" as he typed around searching for any and all information all he could hear is Frank loading up weapons and crashing about as he located all his goodies grumbling about "what a stupid fuckin name." The clicking and clacking of metal chimes as he loaded more weapons up with ammo "the fucks next THE HEAD?" Micro shook his head holding back his chuckles of laughter but it became easier once he gathered up the info about a large scale firearm sale the foot clan was setting up "hey Frank these guys are bad news buddy,they are taking over not only SHIELD but they are also thinking small and are taking over the street gangs recruiting kids in bad neighborhoods and arming them with some serious firepower" Frank passed by behind Micro and patted him on the shoulder while walking past to say "Get me an address." Before micro could respond Frank was already in his war room on wheels van. "Frank what are you gonna do? These are kids ,you dont need to do what you do" Frank sighed and shook his head before replying into his com piece.
⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ #XtremeVerseTakeOver⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀[Closed Roleplay]⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ [ @turtle.shredder ]⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀"An entire clan of ninjas with international ties... I can't believe I didn't know about this 'Shredder' person... And he's been operating for nearly decades now?" Norman Osborn rocketed through the air in the Iron Patriot suit, surveilling the ground as he headed to his destination. Ahead of him was an old SHIELD base, one of the few already conquered by the Shredder's foot clan. Responding through Osborn's comms system, the mercenary Taskmaster responded with, "Yeah, I've known about them for a while now. Trained a few of the Foot Clan myself. Typically low-level crime, drugs and robbery and whatnot, but it seems like their American branch head, Shredder here, has taken some Initiative." "I can see that," the head of HAMMER responded, as the base appeared over the horizon. Smoke billowed out from the ground, several destroyed vehicles and weapons scattering the ground over the SHIELD base. "Any threat powerful enough to cripple SHIELD is a potential ally of mine." Making an alliance with Shredder was the goal here; one of Osborn's first directives to HAMMER was the destruction of SHIELD, and it seemed as if the Foot Clan was mere weeks away from meeting that goal. With such a powerful ally at his side, full international control would soon follow, as long as their goals aligned. "Now, I wouldn't tell you this if I wasn't being paid to, but be careful Osborn, this guy's the real deal. There's a reason you haven't heard of them. They aren't as vocal as the Hand, but that doesn't make them any less deadly." Osborn nodded as he made his decent, soon landing in front of the battle-scarred SHIELD base. [...]
⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ #XtremeVerseTakeOver⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀[Closed Roleplay]⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ [ @the_sensational_spiderman ]⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ Never before had Osborn felt this close to victory. No, not the moment he had held Gwen Stacy over the Brooklyn Bridge, not the moment he killed the Skrull Queen Veranke and became a national treasure; right here, right now, in this moment, with the public return of HAMMER, and the defeat of his greatest nemesis, the costumed man held in Osborn's armored grasp, Spider-Man. With a grip of iron, Osborn held Spider-Man in the air, dangling him dozens of feet above the city streets while hovering in the air. Damn, it felt good to be in the suit again. Hell, it felt good to be on top again! Weeks of careful planning with the newly reformed HAMMER had culminated in this moment. Firstly, the Ghost had been essential to the return of the Iron Patriot suit, after breaking into one of Osborn's secret HAMMER facilities and restoring the suit's power. Recruitment from Gargan and the Hood also proved instrumental, as manpower was added to Osborn's side. Criminals from across the country, no, across the world answered his call. Any who didn't... Well, they took some extra convincing. With these extra numbers came the final piece of the plan: a return to the spotlight. America needed to know that HAMMER, once their safeguard, was now back, to return peace and order to the country once more. To prove this, Osborn would kill the one greatest menace New York had ever seen, the center of countless deadly events and incidents, and here he was, moments away from finally ending the life of the biggest thorn in his side there ever was. One slip up was all it took; an elusive foe, certainly, with all of the planning on Osborn's side, it was only a matter of time until Osborn's men found the webhead, placing a tracker on the hero, allowing the Iron Patriot to overpower the hero on his next venture. Now, it was his time to die. [...]
Sirens blared and lights flashed as he sat alone in his dark apartment. "We know you're in there come out with your hands up. We have the building surrounded and have evacuated the area. We will use force if necessary." The officer in charge shouted through his megaphone. The man inside stood slowly and walked over to the window the light from outside revealing his face with his iconic bullseye scar highlighted by the dancing lights. A wide grin covered his face as he stood quietly in his black and white costume. He walked to a desk and grabbed his mask sliding it over his face as he walked out of the door. "Officers I think there's been a huge mistake. I was just here for a simple card game." The man known as Bullseye stood tall looking down at the officers from the stairs weilding a deck of playing cards. "Get Down!" The officer in charge shouted but before they could respond seven officers fell to the attack. Using the commotion Bullseye made his move, he ran to the fire escape and made his way to the rooftop. As he ran shots rang out from behind him a young officer eager to prove himself refused to give up chase. Bullseye continued to sprint across the rooftops with the young officer not too far behind. The vetran assassin had been here before law enforcement chasing him down, his blood pumping, and a wide grin on his face. He began to mock the young officer "Your aim is a little off how about I give you a few lessons. Hahahahaha" he shouted back at the officer as he scooped up a hand full of gravel. He flung the gravel at the officer causing the officer to stumble determined not to let him get away the officer fired off a shot Bullseye's contiuned laugh was cut short as the bullet pierced his back hitting his adamantium infused spinal column just as he made his next jump. He fell from the rooftop crashing into a large pile of trash once he regained his composure he realized he was surrounded by police.