"Adjutant, contain the Symbiotes if possible. Don't kill them."
Ororo needed some time to pick out her wedding gift. She was not being polite about it at all, and she clearly had a strong interest in Symbiotes. Su Ming led everyone slowly through the city streets as he spoke to Adjutant. "Equip the next batch of Synthezoids with Sonic Weapons and containers with temporal stasis. The captured Symbiotes can be employee benefits later."
"Understood. Plan adjusted. Execution commencing. Airdrop complete."
The white-haired girl tapped several times in midair, and the teleportation lights throughout New York City grew even denser.
"You said Shadow King had an accomplice, and that he was behind this Symbiote invasion too. So where is he?" Tony had lost interest in the Symbiotes. Next, he planned to modify a Celestials robot into his next-generation armor.
For now, Avengers Tower in the Arctic Circle seemed suitable, though whether it could actually be done was another matter.
"One is a shadow, the other is darkness. They should have met by now, just hiding somewhere that never sees the light." Su Ming looked at the sky, which had turned dark red. Symbiotes were still constantly falling, while Peter had curled into a ball atop Cloak, looking as though he were in terrible pain.
That red Symbiote had been stripped from its original host by Strangle without the slightest ability to resist. Everything it knew, Strangle knew too. Skills it did not know, Strangle still knew. The gap in strength was simply too vast, and it had been kneaded flat and round like dough.
It had thought it would be eaten, but Strangle merely gave it a new host and then ignored it. The new host wanted to talk with it, but it hated talking more than anything.
So it began