Most Definitely Gwen Stacy, and Not Carnage (seered) wrote in rooms,
Re: log: carnage comes home
The good news (for everyone but the symbiote) was that Carnage itself took most of the blast. The energy shredded it, molecule from molecule, and it hardened against the host body it had built at the moment of impact. This kept the body inside its roiling mass from being torn apart, but it did tear it off a live, human form. Carnage went one way, and the girl went the other.
The symbiote splattered over the walls, the carpet, and the men standing as obstacles in its way. It quickly began to reconstitute itself, but it wasn't moving as fast as before - limping, in its alien way, back to itself. There was no more thought, not another gleeful shriek, just the burbling keen of a desperate thing, trying to pull itself back together before - before -