Mary Jane Watson stepped out of a public bus like every other night, except that it was 3 o'clock in the morning. She was exhausted from giving auditions to differnt media houses.To her, things not up. Her performances and audition had been viewed by thousands of people, some of which were scouts from television studios in Hollywood, others that were representatives for businesses interested in a new spokeswoman, But still she was struggling.
As she began to walk the five blocks back through Manhattan to the crumbling brick building that was just before her building, Mary Jane noticed that the night was extremely quiet. she felt like someone was following her.MJ sped to a quick walk.
Fear gradually increased. MJ stopped, sensing a second presence nearby. With a certain sense of urgency, MJ whipped around. Nothing was in sight. The dead silence was just that—dead. With a certain feeling of relief, MJ took a sigh of relief and turned around, only to see a black mask laying on the ground.
The mask liquified into a blob.
MJ started to scream but her scream was muffled as the blob swiftly leaped onto her mouth. The blob became a thick liquid as it slowly spread with long, slender tentacles across her body. As it made its way down her body, her dress started to melt and merge into goo. MJ shook in fear and began to let out a stream of tears. she fell to the ground, writhing and seething. The black goo swirled around the female, taking advantage of its volatile emotions, especially it's fear. The symbiote made a tight bodysuit and took control of her, then jerking its right hand up, the female shot a web line towards a nearby building and swung away
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