Eddie took in a deep breath of that smog filled Ashen Front air.
This was his new home now. After hitching a ride on that UN VTOL and feeding on the 'criminals' there, Eddie made his way into The Outer City, where he heard all sorts of criminals lurked. As he approached the local bar, (Moonlight or something like that) he couldn't help but smirk. These criminals and evil bastards were going to get the justice they so switfly deserved.
He ignored the titilating alien women eyeing him up and down like he was a prime slab of meat. He would be sure to incite their services for later use. Upon entering the Moonlight bar, he could see the usual scum hanging out and drinking, telling jokes or lewd stories about their sexual exploits. Eddie took a seat at the bar and ignored the eyes of a few off duty Coalition soldiers.
"Strawberry Sunrise. No ice. And give me one of those little umbrellas."
His voice was gruff and low, as if he didn't care about the world and only his own self interests. But he cared. He had always knew this planet was a hive for darkness and hate. The Symbiote had been drawn here, promising him years of justice and peace. He had obliged it, like a good puppet. But then again, who really was the puppet? Th eman? Or the alien?
The busty bartender whipped his drink up and slid him the glass, which he took a small sip of. As he enjoyed his refreshment, a couple of drunk UN Troopers sauntered up to him, clearly not in their right state of mind.
"H-Hey. Lookee here, boys! We gots ourselfs a fresh meat!"
The drunk man's friends chuckled as the man continued to be an anoyance, poking and prodding Eddie, dancing around him like a complete idiot.
Okay. That's enough.
Faster than anyone could blink, Eddie used his powers to make a black tendril and smack the man in the chest with enough force to make him fly through the wall. The rest of the bar went silent, and even the jukebox was stopped. Eddie slapped a couple of credits down on the bar and winked at the bartender, who had a shocked look on her face. Eddie took one deep breath and closed his eyes.
It was time to play.
With a loud roar, Eddie soon turned into a hulking black beast with a white spider emblem on his chest and back. He grew five times his size and height, gaining black alien flesh all over his body. Most of the other bar patrons were stil drunk, but those that were sober enough to realize what had happened whipped out their firearms, pistols and laser guns to fire at Eddie no, VENOM.
When they found that their blasts had little effect, the bar patrons shouted and ran in to beat Venom to death for daring to interrupt their night. Sadly, all they'd hear was one final sentence before their grisly end.
"Aaaahh! It is SO good to FINALLY be free..."
And thus, the slaughter began. Venom used his claws to tear through body after body, rendering armor and any protections useless. Blood and sinew rained everywhere as Venom cut down thug after thug, ignoring their cries for mercy. They didn't show others mercy, so why should they be granted it?
Venom fed on their brains and flesh, shredding through their skin with his teeth. He was in heaven, dealing out true justice to the filthy criminal underworld of Ash. If anyone would hear the cries of the damned, they could come investigate, but it would be at their peril....
@Anyone @OuterCity