[ Felicia's use to quick snatch and grabs. She's use to plans formulated as part of some grand heist. A last minute call from your ex gave her little room to prepare. Not totally out of the element (and she loves the challenge and thrill of it), but this isn't how Felicia would do things. The Egg would have been long gone and safe in one of her penthouse hideouts by now.
But, ya gotta deal with the cards you're given or learn to play a wildcard.
Felicia doesn't do anything cruel – even with one final shuriken thrown her way, she was quick to just... well, use the poor smuck she just tossed as cover. He's impaled in the shoulder – where she mutters "twinning", baring the same blood on her collarbone. Disposing the injured one, it seems like this was all coming to an end. Simple enough. ]
Let him know I'm not answering his calls for a month if you see him!
[ Thanks, Matt. Real pal.
Either way, this mess was easy to clean up. Overeasy, if you will. Felicia lets Peter take lead, the plan makes sense – gives the authorities enough distance away from her. The last thing she needed was the infamous Black Cat being wrapped up in, well this. Felicia lets him take lead – tailing behind to throw a few rough punches to one of the final ninjas abandoning their fight with her to pursue Peter.
What happens next? Well, it's simple, my dear webhead.
She doesn't follow behind. While he was too busy hauling a thicc boy in his arms, Felicia... well. Fancies herself to a quick second look. It was mostly trash – a few pieces from Medieval times and Arthurian legend – what, did she look like she went to RenFests? However, something shiny catches her attention... something part of Italian royalty, so to speak.
A Maggia heirloom, featuring 26 oval-shaped pigeon blood Burmese rubies with weights ranging from 1.27 to 5.38 carats. Each ruby is enhanced by a cluster of pear-shaped and white marquise diamonds. She remembered reading about how a Maggia's wife worked a jeweler's fingers to the bone to get the perfect necklace. A little morbid... but it was her favorite shade of red and she could feel her skin goosebump at the thought of wearing it.
About 3 minutes later, Felicia's catching up to Peter. The necklace hidden away against fluff and leather – and she has a few scrapes to at least look believable. Sorry, Spider – what was that about habits...? ]
Why are the last few always the most annoying?! Hope you didn't miss me too much.
[ Why would anyone miss her in a sewer? Either way, it's distracting small talk. The duo end up at an intersection in the first part of the sewer, her hand covering her nose instinctively before nudging towards the egg. ]
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But, ya gotta deal with the cards you're given or learn to play a wildcard.
Felicia doesn't do anything cruel – even with one final shuriken thrown her way, she was quick to just... well, use the poor smuck she just tossed as cover. He's impaled in the shoulder – where she mutters "twinning", baring the same blood on her collarbone. Disposing the injured one, it seems like this was all coming to an end. Simple enough. ]
Let him know I'm not answering his calls for a month if you see him!
[ Thanks, Matt. Real pal.
Either way, this mess was easy to clean up. Overeasy, if you will. Felicia lets Peter take lead, the plan makes sense – gives the authorities enough distance away from her. The last thing she needed was the infamous Black Cat being wrapped up in, well this. Felicia lets him take lead – tailing behind to throw a few rough punches to one of the final ninjas abandoning their fight with her to pursue Peter.
What happens next? Well, it's simple, my dear webhead.
She doesn't follow behind. While he was too busy hauling a thicc boy in his arms, Felicia... well. Fancies herself to a quick second look. It was mostly trash – a few pieces from Medieval times and Arthurian legend – what, did she look like she went to RenFests? However, something shiny catches her attention... something part of Italian royalty, so to speak.
A Maggia heirloom, featuring 26 oval-shaped pigeon blood Burmese rubies with weights ranging from 1.27 to 5.38 carats. Each ruby is enhanced by a cluster of pear-shaped and white marquise diamonds. She remembered reading about how a Maggia's wife worked a jeweler's fingers to the bone to get the perfect necklace. A little morbid... but it was her favorite shade of red and she could feel her skin goosebump at the thought of wearing it.
About 3 minutes later, Felicia's catching up to Peter. The necklace hidden away against fluff and leather – and she has a few scrapes to at least look believable. Sorry, Spider – what was that about habits...? ]
Why are the last few always the most annoying?! Hope you didn't miss me too much.
[ Why would anyone miss her in a sewer? Either way, it's distracting small talk. The duo end up at an intersection in the first part of the sewer, her hand covering her nose instinctively before nudging towards the egg. ]
No cracks in it or anything, right?