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Chapter 44: Blunt and Bored
(New York City, Manhattan, Triskelion, the next day)
White Tiger looked out some windows at the city. She could see smoke rising from various areas of the island, created by pointless destruction by the Goblins. Her fists clenched in anger at the perversion of the great city. Her blood boiled as the thoughts of this place being perverted and misshapen by the Goblin. She heard footsteps behind her and found Power Man and Iron Fist coming to stand on either side of her.
"It's a real mess. My home…just…in flames." Power Man said, despair in his voice.
"It is a terrible sight to witness something one loves to be made unclean by evil." Iron Fist said sagely.
White Tiger didn't say anything, she just crossed her arms as she looked out. There is an awkward silence for a bit of time.
"So…how did the fight with our green friend go?" Power Man asked.
"I don't want to talk about it." White Tiger grunted.
"Ava, we need to know." Power Man said.
"My friend, keeping this secret from us will not help us in our fight against the Goblins." Iron Fist said.
White Tiger sighed in defeat then proceeded to tell them everything, every gruesome and humiliating detail.
"Oh…I see…*Chuckles*" Power Man laughed.
"Indeed…this…*Chuckles*…is disturbing." Iron Fist laughed.
"Tell anyone about him spanking me or dancing me, and I'll castrate both of you." White Tiger growled, slashing the wall in front of them in complete emphasis of her threat.
Both of her friends stopped laughing instantly and instead gulped and sweated in fear. White Tiger grumbled angrily as she walked away.
(Tiger's (Fury's) office, several minutes later)
White Tiger is looking through different reports about field attacks and missions of restocking supplies to and from different outposts. Under Tiger's command, S.H.I.E.L.D. had made several outposts across the northern edge of the island. They had taken strategic positions to guard and launch attacks. However, in the reports it stated there were fewer attacks by the Goblins.
"Are they ignoring us now?...Or is something else going on?" White Tiger grunted, perplexed by this revelation.
(Osborn Tower)
The Green Goblin sat on a couch sipping what looks like a margarita with his left hand holding the glass and his right hand holding his chin and jaw.
"How long are we going to play this game? You've been my prisoner for weeks, and your precious S.H.I.E.L.D. hasn't come to rescue you." The Green Goblin sighed, his tone bored.
Director Fury grunted scoffingly yet in pain, spitting out blood. He looked up from his position of kneeling and tied to a wall with rusty iron chains. His face and body is bloody and bruised.
"Screw you, asshole." Director Fury growled, pain thick within his voice.
"Oh please…let's not do this. I've grown bored…just tell me what is the plan…the fights haven't been going well for you lately." The Green Goblin said.
Director Fury had been in a few fights each week, each fight becoming more difficult for the man to handle as he wasn't given any chance to heal or prepare for the next battle. Director Fury has been beaten with no end in sight to it.
"I'm not telling you anything." Director Fury grunted.
"Please don't bore me more than I already am." The Green Goblin sighed.
"Go to hell, motherfucker." Director Fury snarled, spitting out blood.
The Green Goblin nodded to one of the two Goblins standing guard at either side of the chained man. His henchman nodded then punched the man in his chest. Director Fury let out a horrible fit of coughing.
"That was quite rude." The Green Goblin grunted.
"Pardon me." Director Fury scoffed.
"HAHAHAHA!" A hysterical voice cackled.
'Oh no.' Director Fury groaned in his mind.
Goblin-Spidey walked in, his insane laughter reaching new heights. Director Fury hadn't seen the hideous version of Spider-Man for a few days, and wasn't happy to see him again.
"Ahhh! Nicky! So good to see you again!" Goblin-Spidey chuckled, the same disgusting grin across his face.
Director Fury noticed a new feature on the Goblin's face, which made him grin.
"Who ruined your pretty looks?" Director Fury asked, a smirk on his face.
"You like it? I think it brings out the color of my eyes." Goblin-Spidey chuckled, his serrated teeth giving a wicked smile.
The Green Goblin's eyes rolled in annoyance. Goblin-Spidey turned to his master, smiling widely.
"Ahh! My master!" Goblin-Spidey chuckled, bowing like a servant.
"Yes, indeed." The Green Goblin grunted in annoyance.
"Ahhh! What's wrong? Where's your laugh? I always thought of it as inspirational!" Goblin-Spidey chuckled.
The Green Goblin turned to Director Fury, ignoring his henchman. Goblin-Spidey giggled as he jumped onto the ceiling and crawled behind his leader.
"What the hell are you doing?" The Green Goblin grunted.
Goblin-Spidey used a finger from each hand and grabbed his master's mouth, widening and curving it to make a mock smile.
"Let's turn that frown upside down! Hahaha!" Goblin-Spidey laughed.
The Green Goblin bellowed like a mad bull as he swiftly got onto his feet and slapped Goblin-Spidey with the back of his hand, sending him tumbling across the ground.
"How dare you! Never touch me again, worm!" The Green Goblin growled, disgust in his voice.
"Ohhh! But I just wanna make you laugh! Hehaha!" Goblin-Spidey laughed, rubbing the sore part of his face.
'What's going on? It seems the character of their personalities are changing? But why?' Director Fury grunted in his mind, thick with confusion.
Goblin-Spidey laughed hysterically as the Green Goblin grunted as he went back to his prisoner.
"Tell me S.H.I.E.L.D.'s plan." The Green Goblin hissed, jagged teeth bared.
"Why bother worrying about them? We can just play around with them when they show up." Golbin-Spidey laughed.
The Green Goblin scratched his chin in contemplation then grinned. He let out fit of sinister laughter.
'Or not.' Director Fury gasped in his mind.
The Goblins squalled with maniacal laughter as disgusting ideas ran in through their minds of what to do with their enemies if they are caught.
To be continued…