"W-who?"
Monet stuttered.
"Venom! V-e-n-o-m. Geez, don't they teach you kids anything over there at Xavier's?"
Venom joked as he extended a punch to Monet! She was now flying violently back out of the house and wondering why she just stood there and let that happen. Damn you're slippin M.
"Alright Stormy, let's discuss what I'm gonna do to you and you're lil' papi friend here."
Suddenly Venom hears a crackling sound. Sounds like lightning, but Storm's unconscious. Almost instantaneously, he sees its origin; a pink lightning bolt! Wha?!
"Ahhh now I remember who you are."
Monet exclaims as she makes her way through the front door calmly; lightning encircling her as if to protect.
"Eddie Brock. A photographer for some second rate newspaper in the city. Controlled by an alien leech to cure your blood lust and thirst for revenge against Spider-Man."
Confused and baffled, Venom drops Ororo and begins to step back.
"That's about the gist of it."
"Hmph. Well, this here is something like a psychic lightning bolt. When I hit you with it and I will, you and your leech are gonna separate. Basically you'll be damaged goods."
Venom leaps into the air, but Monet is ready. Despite her psychic abilities she still possesses super strength as well she proves when she sends Venom flying across the room psychic bolt enforced.