Night 1
Early in the evening Sheb was the last to leave Norman Osborn's funeral. A million thoughts raced through his mind as he contemplated what to do next in his life. Everything he knew was shattered and ruined. His own father had just died and people had the nerve to try and ruin the Osborn good name by declaring his father was the Green Goblin. Sheb went back home to the Osborn mansion and walked into the dark empty household and headed straight into his father's study. He looked over various journals and notebooks for what seemed like hours. Later in the evening he finally heard a voice behind him.
"Find anything interesting Harry? said the mysterious man in the shadows.
"Who the hell are you? Were you the one who set my father up and got him killed?" Sheb replied with hate as he quickly looked for where he father kept a gun in one of the drawers but noticed it was already missing.
"Sorry kid. Normally I don't do this to those who are as young as you, but you're headed down a path you won't return from. The Goblin legacy ends here." he said as he put 8 bullets into Sheb, Harry Osborn - Townie. As Harry died the man drew the missing gun from his trenchcoat and laid it near the body. As the man began to walk out of the Osborn mansion he wondered whether he could blame poor Harry for seeking revenge. After all, wasn't that his entire motivation now?
After the funeral had ended, B_real_shadows had left to go back home. Instead of hailing for a taxi like everyone else, however, he decided to get a breath of fresh air and walk home. He knew New York City well enough and figured everything would calm down by now. Unfortunately he was wrong. As he walked past a narrow alley a red tendril whipped out from the darkness, pulled him into the alley, and slammed him into the wall.
"What do you want? Here! Take my wallet! Please just don't hurt me!" exclaimed B_real_shadows as he put his hands in front of him as if to shield him.
"What do I want? I want this town to become my murderous hedonism. Feel lucky I chose you first! I want to see your flesh torn from your body and your organs spread across this alley."
"That's not going to happen!" said someone else turning down the alleyway and punching the monster over B_real_shadows. A fierce battle ensued as the large man fought the creature to the point when it looked like it grew bored of the fight and used it's tendrils to retreat to the top of one of the buildings.
"Thank you so much! You saved my life!" B_real_shadows said to his mysterious savior.
"Don't worry about it. I've dealt with lunatics worse than him back in Harlem. This one is for free." With that the two men went their separate ways.
Later that evening, four figures sat in an abadoned warehouse near the docks. Each of them had known of Norman Osborn's identity as the Green Goblin prior to his death that day. They argued amongst themselves about what should be done next.
"Norman is dead, but now we are in control. The plan will still work." said one of the four taking control of the situation. They eventually agreed to follow through with the current plan.
The next day the town awoke to find Hikari, Mary Jane Watson-Parker - Townie dead in her home. Although there was a decent struggle that was attempted by the late Mrs. Parker, it appeared as though she had succumbed to signs of strangulation.
Day 2 Begins! Deadline is sometime Wednesday.
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