If you go down to the woods tonight.

[notawastedlife]

Stepping through an Aperture Science portal was like stepping through an open door, like simply stepping forward as you generally would

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[apoorupbringing]

Chase groaned, picking himself up from the dirt and crushed grass he'd landed on.

"Beats traveling by Cloak, I guess," he groused, peeved that the trip had been unsettling but pleased by the distinct lack of space sharks.

"Wha..." He frowned as he looked up and started to stand, brushing himself off a little and reaching into his messenger bag to start pulling the 'gons on.

"Where the hell is this place?"

[notawastedlife]

"In the middle of a mysterious and spooky forest," Tony said, "clearly."

Which wasn't entirely what Chase had been asking, and didn't resemble a helpful answer, but it was about all he had. The atmosphere was survivable, and that was amount the only stable reading Jarvis was feeding him so far.

"Now, if you were Peter Parker, inexplicably become reckless -- that might be my influence, honestly -- which way would you go?"

[apoorupbringing]

"I dunno, the nerdiest one available?" Chase said, peering around the woods, the sky, the general sense of foreboding doomy grayness with suspicion. The fistigons hummed as they powered on and he moved his fingers inside of them experimentally.

"Can't you like scan the ground for his heat signature or spider residue or something?"

[notawastedlife]

"Jarvis?" Tony said.

"It does not appear that Mr Parker is shedding, sir."

Tony considered. "Any strange- they're all strange. Any normal readings?"

"There may be something. Putting in on your screen."

He gestured. "We're trying this way. Stay frosty."