Re: Marvel, training: Flash, Gwen, Peter
[If Gwen had tried to logic away what she did, he'd have to lecture her. So Flash was glad she didn't and could just pretend that everything was fine. He nodded when she and Peter said they couldn't sense him and then took a step back. It shouldn't have been a comfort to let Venom take over. He should have found it scary or threatening. Flash just didn't anymore. Venom was his safety net. They'd switch. Flash in the backseat and Venom driving the ship. The synergy between them was a lot more seamless than mosts hosts, so it barely took any thought at all.
A moment passed and then the black of his suit started to bubble, rolling over itself like water being pushed and pulled in every direction. There was a scream that sounded like something out of a dinosaur movie and the very first thing either of them could see emerge from the blackness was teeth. Sharp like razors. White eyes blinked open as a tongue pushed out of its mouth with slime drip dropping on the ground below.
When Venom looked to Spidey and Gwen, there wasn't Flash's level of recognition. It was like meeting a friend of a friend. It hissed, claws bared and then slingshotted towards the abandoned warehouse to hide in the shadows and wait.]