MJ'S AWAKENING
[MJ's first person POV]
The adrenaline surged through me like a bolt of lightning, jolting my body into action. Despite the fear gripping my heart, a newfound power surged within me, awakening something primal, something powerful. It was as if the world had slowed down, giving me the chance to see everything with an unnerving clarity.
In that moment of intense fear and desperation, my Spider Powers surged to life. A surge of superhuman strength coursed through my veins, and I could feel it pulsating within me, ready to unleash itself.
Michael is about to open the door. His men are holding me from both sides. The right one is too muscular as if he is a heap of stacked meat, kinda gross looking thug, and the one on my left is tall. His arms were full of scars and his eyes were glowing with a faint purple hue. He must be a mutant.
As Michael opened the door, I swiftly delivered a devastating roundhouse kick on Meatstack's jaw, sending him crashing against the bathroom wall. Before Tall Guy could react, I lunged at him, delivering a flurry of punches and kicks that sent him reeling back. Fuck yeah! I have super strength!
Michael attempted to escape, but I webbed his legs, yanking him towards me with a powerful tug. I grabbed him by his collar and threw him against the bathroom mirror, shattering it into pieces.
Yes, I can throw webs from my fingers. I will think about it later. Right now, I will beat these men up till Brian comes here.
Tall Guy recovered and charged at me like a bull seeing red. I can see his movements and my senses are telling me which direction he is going to throw his attack. I hurled Michael's body toward him like a ragdoll, knocking them both down.
Meatstack finally got up from the floor, "We got a feisty bitch here boys!"
Tall Guy regained his footing, "Indeed."
Michael staggered to his feet, his voice dripping with venom, "You bitch! You are a mutant, huh?! That makes things interesting. Boys, wrap this up fast."
Meatstack flexed his muscles, causing them to bulge grotesquely, "I'll crush you like a bug." His size increased exponentially, like a human version of Hulk.
Tall Guy grinned maliciously, "Let's play, shall we?" His eyes glowed brighter as he unleashed a blast of purple energy from his hands, pinning me on the wall.
Fuck! I can't move!
Meatstack charged at me like a wild animal, his fists the size of boulders. I raised my legs and met his attack head-on, blocking his punch with my feet. Holy shit! I am strong enough to withstand Meatstack's attack.
"Argggg! FUCK OFF!" I pushed back with all my might, sending him stumbling backward. Tall Guy's purple energy beam wavered slightly, allowing me to break free and deliver a powerful uppercut to Meatstack's chin, sending him crashing through the ceiling.
Michael stared in disbelief, "Impossible! She is not even sweating?!"
Tall Guy gritted his teeth, his eyes burning with hatred, he conjured energy constructs around me. They materialized into daggers, spears, and swords, trapping me in a deadly vortex of razor-sharp blades.
Focus... Follow the tingling sensation... Trust your instincts... I dodged each blade with fluid precision. I am fast and flexible enough to avoid those attacks. Fuck Yeah!
Tall Guy growled with frustration, increasing the frequency and speed of his attacks. I can still sense them coming toward me, so I kept dodging. Soon, Tall Guy was panting heavily, exhausted from using his powers. Meatstack emerged from the hole on the ceiling, seemingly unfazed by my attack.
Huh?! A gun! Michael has a gun!
BANG! BANG! BANG!
I moved with blinding speed, avoiding the bullets. Michael's eyes widened with shock and horror as I webbed his hand and pulled him towards me with a swift jerk followed by a hard punch on his nose, breaking it instantly. Blood gushed down his face, and he crumpled to the ground, unconscious.
Meatstack roared with fury, charging at me like a raging bull. I webbed Tall Guy, pulling him towards Meatstack like a slingshot. Then shot webs, binding them together into one big Meatstack ball.
Meatstack struggled helplessly, "Fucking bitch! Let me out!" Tall Guy cursed profusely. He is not using his power... He must be exhausted.
"She is the Ghost Spider! I will kill you, Michael," Meatstack threatened, struggling futilely against his bindings. Tall Guy grunted angrily, attempting to free himself, but to no avail.
No, I am not Ghost Spider. I am just MJ... Maybe, Scarlet Spider...
Suddenly, Meatstack's body began to swell impossibly large, and his skin tore apart, revealing a terrifying beast underneath. It looked like a giant gorilla mixed with a reptile, its bloodshot eyes filled with rage.
Holy fuck! Meatstack transformed into some kind of monster!
It broke free from my webbing and lunged at me with incredible speed, slamming me into the bathroom wall. I didn't have the time to dodge. The wall behind me shattered upon impact, causing debris and dust to fill the air. He roared loudly, his massive frame towering over mine. I tried to get up, but my body felt heavy and weak. My vision blurred, and I coughed up blood.
I am lying on the road. The civilians are running away screaming and shouting in terror while Meatstack rampages around me. Tall Guy is standing far away watching us. Michael is lying on the floor. What happened? How did I end up outside? Why does every part of my body hurt so much?
"ARGGGG! DIE GHOST SPIDER!" He charged at me. God, I can't move. I feel like my ribs are broken. Is this how I die? Where are you, Brian?
Suddenly, Meatstack froze mid-charge, his body stiffening as if paralyzed by something invisible. Brian appeared before me, "Blood?!" He bent on his knees and touched the corner of my lips, wiping the blood stain gently, "You bastards dared to hurt my woman?!"
[Brian's First person POV]
My Blood boiled with rage as soon as I saw MJ lying on the ground bleeding. I rushed towards her immediately. The giant fucker was about to slam his fists on her. I used my Gravity power. I stopped him mid-charge, freezing him in place. My eyes fell on the tall fucker and that bastard lying on the floor. With a simple flick of my finger, I created a gravity barrier around them. If they try to take even a step forward, they will be crushed under my gravity.
"Blood?!" I gently wiped off the bloodstain from her lips, feeling my heart wrenching with pain. Those fucking bastards dared to lay their hands on MY woman?!
"YOU FUCKING BASTARDS!" I roared in anger. I don't want to kill him yet. I will torture him first before killing him slowly and painfully. But before that, I need to heal MJ. I used my cosmic power to reverse her injuries.
MJ gasped for breath, "Brian?!" She hugged me tightly, burying her face into my chest, "I thought I was a goner..."
"Not on my watch," I patted her head reassuringly. She is safe now. Those fuckers will pay dearly for hurting her. I caressed her cheek softly, "Are you okay?"
She nodded, "I am fine. But I did kick their asses pretty good before you arrived."
"Atta Girl!" I gave her a gentle kiss on the forehead. "Now..." I turned my attention toward the fuckers who tried to hurt my girl.
I started squeezing the tall guy's body with immense gravity pressure, as I walked over to Michael's bleeding body. He looked up at me, holding his bleeding nose. WIth a flick, I turned the tall fucker into a ketchup bottle. I compressed his body so much that his head exploded and blood spurted out like someone squeezing a ketchup bottle.
"Michael, why?" I asked coldly, staring at Michael who was shivering with fear. I flicked my fingers raising the giant fuck high in the sky and then slammed him hard on the ground creating a crater. I repeated the process again and again until his body looked like a pancake. His blood painted the street red.
As I extended my hand toward my dear old friend.
"Brian STOP!" MJ cried out. I glanced at her and she seemed horrified by what I was doing. "He has Rachel. Don't kill him."
I clenched my fist tightly, trying to control my anger. Rachel...
"Hahaha... Cough!" Michael spat out blood and laughed hysterically, "Go on. Kill me! But how will you find your dear Rachel?"
Kill him... My instinct told me.
But...
NO! I can't let my emotions control me. I must remain calm. I must save Rachel first. I took deep breaths, trying to suppress my anger.
I got an idea. I used my cosmic power to manipulate the surroundings a little and created fake imagery of Rachel.
"What are you talking about?" I smirked. "I have already saved her..." I looked in her direction and smiled lovingly. Rachel materialized out of thin air.
Michael screamed hysterically, "Rachel?!"
MJ covered her mouth in shock, "Brian... How?"
"I trusted you, Michael. How could you do this to me?" She sobbed bitterly, tears streaming down her cheeks.
Michael's eyes widened with horror, "What are you babbling on about bitch? It was your idea from the beginning."
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