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All Star Heroes Part 20All Star Heroes Part 20
* Flash back*
Spider-man: What is it?
Walter: Your Peter Parker, your girlfriend is Gwen Stacy, you face the Lizard, your uncle died the bugler.
Spider-Man: Who are you?
We stopped by the nearest building.
Walter: Let me see your face.
Spider-man: First tell me who are you?
Walter: I'll tell you, just let me see your face?
Spider-Man and I enter in a room.
Spider-Man: Toss me that shirt and pants.
I handed him the clothes that Spider-man asked. He took off his masked.
Walter: Your face.
Spider-Man: What about it?
Walter: Where I come from you have an actor play you.
Spider-Man: That's crazy.
My eyes glow. I saw someone by the door. I stood back. I heavily breathe nervously. Spider-man was confused.
Walter: No *whisper* Impossible.
Peter opened the door. I saw Gwen Stacy. She looked like Emma Stone. It felt like a dream. A dream that couldn't be stopped.
Gwen: Hi Pet
All-Star Heroes part 19All Star Heroes Part 19
Norman McCay: Now tell me what happen?
He pour coffee into Walter's cup.
Walter: I began like this. *Flash back* I was walking along then suddenly a car pulled over. I was capture by two men. A cult. I tried to get out but then.
Walter: New York?
Norman: You were in New York?
Walter: Yes. I flew downward that's when I saw him.
Norman: Superman? Green Lantern? The Flash?
Walter: Spider-man. It's impossible?
Norman: What makes you think it was impossible.
Walter: You don't understand. Everything is fake.
Norman: Now hold one. Start from the beginning.
Walter: I was a kid. I had these powers. I could alter things and fix them in this void. But in my world I was a nobody. I had these powers. Powers like a god. But if I ever used them too much I get weak. In my world I was weak. Over here. I'm just as powerful as them. You don't have to believe me.
Norman: I have seen metahumans, aliens and masked heroes frankly nothing has surprise me.
Walter: So you
IronmanHear me read it
My friends used to call William "Ironman" because the first time we kissed he got a nosebleed and the taste of his blood haunted me for a long time after it. We'd only been twelve years old and apparently the anxiety spiked his blood pressure to the point of combustion... I remember that when we were forced to take sex ed a few years later we were divided into separate classes for boys and girls, in case a diagram of an ovary was too risqué and we became animalistic and started clawing at each other in our seats, but nonetheless when our teacher Ms Jacobs had explained to us what an erection was in my mind all I could picture was the blood rushing to his nose and then the slash of cranberry across my blouse.
With the idea planted in his mind it didn't take long for William's hands to start wandering, but the image persisted. Every time I thought about just letting it happen I wondered what would happen if he got too excite
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