Re: log: carnage comes home
Red splattered across black and Flash could taste the bloody plastic of Carnage in his mouth. He tried to spit it out, but it stayed in Venom until the older, more authentic alien could consume it whole. He rolled off to the side, black tentacles wrapped in red that glowed, blinked and then faded into the darkness. Ooze formed his body, that nightmare football player form and then the black inched off his face.
He sat up and looked, seeing the blonde and immediately pulling a gun out to point at her head. This wasn't how it was supposed to go, right? "Hey." There wasn't any hostility in his voice, just a warning. "The fuck?" Flash looked up at Peter and his blue eyes said wait and see instead of attack.