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Ok, forgive me for the sucky summary, but FanFiction only allows a very small amount of letters for each summary. Now, basically, a mysterious breakout has occured on Ryker's Island, and all the most notorious villains have escaped. They somehow end up in Gotham, where one by one, they confront Batman, who is forced to combat them. However, he ends up neglecting his own villains, who end up in NYC and confront Spider man. So its pretty much a big switcharoo, with Spider man fighting Batmans villains, and Batman fighting Spider mans. Well, I won't take up anymore of your time, so without further adu, here's the story!
Gotham City. 12:34 A.M.
It's night, pitch black out. The only thing illuminating the streets were a few light posts stretched out every few blocks. It was a very eery time of night, the streets practically screamed "now is not the time to take a walk!" This is what officer Terry Howles had to go through, day in and day out. It was scary at first, when he was still a rookie, but over the years he's gotten used to it. Nowadays he couldn't picture himself doing anything else. That's the mind set he had as he pulled over onto the side of the road and inspected what laid sprawled on the sidewalk. It was just as he thought, another corpse. He sighed as he knelt down beside it and took out his walkie-talkie. There was no need to check it's pulse, Terry was sure the guy on the ground was dead.
"This is squad car 15, I've got a code 241 off the corner of Lexington." He says quietly into the machine.
"Another? Thats gotta be the third one tonight." Came the reply.
Terry sighs at this, three people dead in a matter of hours.
"Hmm, ok, I'll get a coroner over there as soon as possible." And with that, the line goes dead. Terry puts his walkie-talkie back, and inspects the body further. Whoever did this was one sick freak. The bodies face was smashed in, there were multiple lacerations all across its body, and it was nearly completely disemboweled.
"Poor bastard..." Its at that moment, that Terry notices something scrawled on the wall. He takes out his flashlight, and checks it out. He shines the light on the writing, and finds, the words,
Carnage rules!
Written in blood. Terry immediately drops his flashlight and backs up in horror. He heard stories of things happening a few years back in New York City. Basically, some super powered alien went on a killing spree, murdering everyone in sight in cold blood. And, with every new victim, it would write "Carnage rules" on the walls in the victims blood. It's as simple as that. Last he heard, this 'Carnage' had been locked up in The Raft. A super maximum security prison, specially designed for freaks like him. Terry did hear of a massive break out occuring recently, but he never thought any of those criminals would come to Gotham...
Terry blinks his eyes as he snaps back into reality. He quickly grabs walkie-talkie, fumbling it around in his fingers in his panic, but eventually gets it up to his face.
"T-this is squad car 15! I have an emergency! I-"
"Yeah yeah I know, the coroners on his way." Terry groans at his reply.
"No! Listen, I know who's behind the murders! It's-AACCK!" Terry drops the walkie-talkie as pain suddenly ruptures through his body.
"Hello? Terry? What happened?" Comes the voice over the walkie-talkie.
"I-I- gasp, hel..." Terry frantically tries to get the words out, but its useless. He looks down, to find a red hand coming out of his stomach.
"Hehehehe..." He hears behind him. Terry's heart stops, literally. Whether it be from the fear of hearing that laugh, or from the wound, doesn't matter. Either way, Terry has died. With his last breath, he slowly turns his head around, and is met with an image more frightening then the devil.
"Ahehehehe! Carnage rules!' Comes an inhuman voice as the creature throws Terry on the ground, dead.
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Now if your not to crazy about Carnage, don't worry, he's not the only villain in this, or even the main one. There's gonna be a crap ton of villains from both sides in this, so stay tuned!