p data-xf-p="1"This Is the moment that separated the shit SIs from the cool SIs. Right here! I could feel the strain as I worked out. I had a pretty good schedule. Wake up at five AM, take a shit, eat only HEALTHY cereal, then workout before heading to work. I also was working out in a personal gym I installed near my office for ten minutes during my lunch break and then building up endurance when I got home. How? By replacing my pipes with metal ones so that they could withstand heat. I was getting fucking jacked./p
p data-xf-p="1" /p
p data-xf-p="1"In regards to the pipes I was researching how to use makeshift Napalm in my pipes. So far the idea would work in theory and I'm not sure if it would violate any laws that I care about either. Either way, I sat there scrolling down youtube before spotting an old clip from I-Carly. Wait they had that here?/p
p data-xf-p="1" /p
p data-xf-p="1"I click on it and the music begins playing. My head gently dancing along to the tune. God, they use to make good theme songs back then. I pause as the door opens and the head of Peter pops in. I slam my fist through the computer screen out of panic causing peter to pause as I say, "Goddmaned computer Demons are back."/p
p data-xf-p="1" /p
p data-xf-p="1"Peter nods at that before walking forward and pausing. I had been awfully kind to the kid over the past few weeks I had been here because I was making Moola off the premium subscriptions on our website. Apparently, a fuckton of people subbed to see the video and Ad revenue had been pouring in with the article titled, "Hulk! Monster or Mentally Crippled?" I know, a bit strange, but listen the implication the Hulk was just a special needs kid with power was better PR. It garnered Sympathy!/p
p data-xf-p="1" /p
p data-xf-p="1"I note as Peter walks inside he limps a bit most likely injuried from his job. I hide the jab of pity and pride in the boy simply brushing it aside./p
p data-xf-p="1" /p
p data-xf-p="1""Mister Jonah I have a question and. . .I'm not sure who to ask at this point," I was silly but I could pick up on things. I can hear the ever faint signs of desperation in his voice I would gesture for him to take a seat as I leaned back wiping the glass off my fist. I wonder if his spidey sense will pick up on the C4 I had under the chairs./p
p data-xf-p="1" /p
p data-xf-p="1""Tell Jonah whats going on kid. I've usually got an ear open for you," He sits down and simply lets loose a small sigh. I can see him stewing on something conflicted and sadness across his face. Glancing to his leg I can spot a horrid black bruise across it finally as he shifts./p
p data-xf-p="1" /p
p data-xf-p="1""Well. . .Do you think the worst people can change? Like, is spider man doing good just by heading around throwing people away hoping they'd change or. . ." Leaning back I ponder the good reactions I've been getting to offing the Vulture. A soft sigh leaves my lips./p
p data-xf-p="1" /p
p data-xf-p="1""Do you know why I'd be a shit Hero Peter," He pauses looking up. Curiosity dancing in his eye as he simply leans back pondering. He sits there silent for a few moments before shrugging./p
p data-xf-p="1" /p
p data-xf-p="1""Because I'm weak willed. I'm not willing to discomfort myself with these villains and I'd slowly slip up and become corrupted by any power I was given. I'd just go to killing and creating violence but ya wanna know what I see in the super community? I see rules forming. Some sort of kiddy gloves. Of course you've got a psycho here and there but notice how when the villains are arrested by that Spider Punk they don't treat it like life or death. . .Imagine Sand-Man getting desperate to not go to jail? I've seen things get better. That despite the hate I throw Spiderman's way he is doing something more than what I could do. He's his own man with his own power that comes at such a responsibility," I would seem to cross my arm./p
p data-xf-p="1" /p
p data-xf-p="1"I'd wait for a few seconds before clearing my throat, "The truth is some people can. Some people are just harmed and mentally damaged, capable of being fixed given the proper procedures. But there will always be one individual unwilling to change or simply unable to change. There are some people you cannot help Peter but always keep in mind there are those you can."/p
p data-xf-p="1" /p
p data-xf-p="1"Peter simply nods at that sitting there for a few seconds, "So what you're saying is I should still try until I'm certain they're beyond help?" I shrug a bit at that. That was the general idea truth was I had zero fucking clue what I was talking about. I just think it would be best for the MC to be pretty chill. I was not getting upstaged by Punisher Spiderman or something./p
p data-xf-p="1" /p
p data-xf-p="1"Either way, I finally finished figuring out how to get into contact with AIM finally which meant I could order me a basic force-field for my office and a few basic laser guns which WEREN'T banned nor considered guns under law!/p
p data-xf-p="1" /p
p data-xf-p="1"In regards to the pipes I was researching how to use makeshift Napalm in my pipes. So far the idea would work in theory and I'm not sure if it would violate any laws that I care about either. Either way, I sat there scrolling down youtube before spotting an old clip from I-Carly. Wait they had that here?/p
p data-xf-p="1" /p
p data-xf-p="1"I click on it and the music begins playing. My head gently dancing along to the tune. God, they use to make good theme songs back then. I pause as the door opens and the head of Peter pops in. I slam my fist through the computer screen out of panic causing peter to pause as I say, "Goddmaned computer Demons are back."/p
p data-xf-p="1" /p
p data-xf-p="1"Peter nods at that before walking forward and pausing. I had been awfully kind to the kid over the past few weeks I had been here because I was making Moola off the premium subscriptions on our website. Apparently, a fuckton of people subbed to see the video and Ad revenue had been pouring in with the article titled, "Hulk! Monster or Mentally Crippled?" I know, a bit strange, but listen the implication the Hulk was just a special needs kid with power was better PR. It garnered Sympathy!/p
p data-xf-p="1" /p
p data-xf-p="1"I note as Peter walks inside he limps a bit most likely injuried from his job. I hide the jab of pity and pride in the boy simply brushing it aside./p
p data-xf-p="1" /p
p data-xf-p="1""Mister Jonah I have a question and. . .I'm not sure who to ask at this point," I was silly but I could pick up on things. I can hear the ever faint signs of desperation in his voice I would gesture for him to take a seat as I leaned back wiping the glass off my fist. I wonder if his spidey sense will pick up on the C4 I had under the chairs./p
p data-xf-p="1" /p
p data-xf-p="1""Tell Jonah whats going on kid. I've usually got an ear open for you," He sits down and simply lets loose a small sigh. I can see him stewing on something conflicted and sadness across his face. Glancing to his leg I can spot a horrid black bruise across it finally as he shifts./p
p data-xf-p="1" /p
p data-xf-p="1""Well. . .Do you think the worst people can change? Like, is spider man doing good just by heading around throwing people away hoping they'd change or. . ." Leaning back I ponder the good reactions I've been getting to offing the Vulture. A soft sigh leaves my lips./p
p data-xf-p="1" /p
p data-xf-p="1""Do you know why I'd be a shit Hero Peter," He pauses looking up. Curiosity dancing in his eye as he simply leans back pondering. He sits there silent for a few moments before shrugging./p
p data-xf-p="1" /p
p data-xf-p="1""Because I'm weak willed. I'm not willing to discomfort myself with these villains and I'd slowly slip up and become corrupted by any power I was given. I'd just go to killing and creating violence but ya wanna know what I see in the super community? I see rules forming. Some sort of kiddy gloves. Of course you've got a psycho here and there but notice how when the villains are arrested by that Spider Punk they don't treat it like life or death. . .Imagine Sand-Man getting desperate to not go to jail? I've seen things get better. That despite the hate I throw Spiderman's way he is doing something more than what I could do. He's his own man with his own power that comes at such a responsibility," I would seem to cross my arm./p
p data-xf-p="1" /p
p data-xf-p="1"I'd wait for a few seconds before clearing my throat, "The truth is some people can. Some people are just harmed and mentally damaged, capable of being fixed given the proper procedures. But there will always be one individual unwilling to change or simply unable to change. There are some people you cannot help Peter but always keep in mind there are those you can."/p
p data-xf-p="1" /p
p data-xf-p="1"Peter simply nods at that sitting there for a few seconds, "So what you're saying is I should still try until I'm certain they're beyond help?" I shrug a bit at that. That was the general idea truth was I had zero fucking clue what I was talking about. I just think it would be best for the MC to be pretty chill. I was not getting upstaged by Punisher Spiderman or something./p
p data-xf-p="1" /p
p data-xf-p="1"Either way, I finally finished figuring out how to get into contact with AIM finally which meant I could order me a basic force-field for my office and a few basic laser guns which WEREN'T banned nor considered guns under law!/p