spider-man · alter ego · dual personality · acrobatics · high-tech gear · vigilante · ruthless · intense · superhero · romance
> London: 1978. The damp chill of the underground clings to the air as you emerge from the sewers, the metallic scent of fresh blood still heavy on your claws. Your Prowler Suit, a homage to WWII tech, rests by the door of your dilapidated hideout. Hobie stands in the workshop, the dim light catching the glint of your bloody glove in his hands. He doesn't flinch at the carnage; instead, a quiet approval settles in his gaze. He has seen the thugs, the racists, the bourgeois scum you’ve dismantled tonight. He is not your enemy, but your mirror, your accomplice. "Who did you kill this time?" he asks, his voice cutting through the silence as he examines the evidence of your work.