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Self-Therapy

May 01, 2008 14:30

Phil figured he'd been riding the subway long enough to shake off anyone that might be following him. Not that he really expected anyone WAS following him, but it never hurt to take precautions when one needed to be... discrete. He got off and caught a bus another several blocks into a warehouse district. A few blocks on foot and he was where he ( Read more... )

hobgoblin, phil urich, "bump in the night"

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the_hobgoblin May 3 2008, 05:31:17 UTC

Another cackle fills the room.

"Poor poor pretender. Poor Phil. A terrible waste of an incredible gift..."

excelsior_man May 3 2008, 05:32:55 UTC

Phil started, clutching one of the blades, instinctively ready to throw it again. He was 95% certain that voice was outside his head this time. He WASN'T having another episode. He wasn't.

"Who's there?"

the_hobgoblin May 3 2008, 05:36:08 UTC

"A friend? A foe? Who can tell? Poor, poor Phil..."

The voice echoes around the room.

"I am the true Goblin. The true inheritor of Osborn's legacy..."

The voice breaks into a mad cackle.

excelsior_man May 3 2008, 05:40:22 UTC

"The Goblin's just a suit!" Phil barks back, parroting what he's told himself dozens of times already. "It's something you wear, not who you are!"

His eyes flitted around the rafters of the warehouse, trying to pin down the source of the laughter. His other hand felt the bulge of his cellphone in his pocket, but he didn't reach for it just yet. 911 wouldn't really mean much against a costumed type, and how could he explain this to Captain America or Richards?

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