374 Strength.
The effects of the Goblin formula hits Harry immediately. Breathing in deeply, he expects to choke on it, but all it does is burn his lungs. Like that first time trying smoking in boarding school at thirteen. It makes him a little dizzy. Like that first time smoking pot at fourteen. Then the smoke clears. His lungs stop burning, and his mind is completely clear.
Avenge me.
This is his true legacy. The Osborn money helped to fund it, but it's the Osborn genius and madness that made it a reality. Harry's changed some things. Always so vain, the new mask doesn't mess with his hair or look as tacky as what his father wore. His costume is black like a ninja instead of that metallic green and purple. The weapons are updated. The glider is more sleek.
Like a flying skateboard.
Even when he's out to kill his best friend, he's still Peter Pan. Still clinging to Neverland.
It's immediately evident that everything has changed. The way he moves, the thoughts in his mind, and of course, the strength. He's a fucking powerhouse now, and Spider-Man is going to pay for killing the Green Goblin.
Peter Parker is going to pay for breaking Harry Osborn's heart.
Avenge me.
This is his true legacy. The Osborn money helped to fund it, but it's the Osborn genius and madness that made it a reality. Harry's changed some things. Always so vain, the new mask doesn't mess with his hair or look as tacky as what his father wore. His costume is black like a ninja instead of that metallic green and purple. The weapons are updated. The glider is more sleek.
Like a flying skateboard.
Even when he's out to kill his best friend, he's still Peter Pan. Still clinging to Neverland.
It's immediately evident that everything has changed. The way he moves, the thoughts in his mind, and of course, the strength. He's a fucking powerhouse now, and Spider-Man is going to pay for killing the Green Goblin.
Peter Parker is going to pay for breaking Harry Osborn's heart.