Robert: Yeah, thanks for reminding me. So, here's what's gonna happen.
Robert then starts to sit up and face the other person who seems to be tied up to a chair and blindfolded.
Robert: I'm going to hang you off the side of this building, and you gonna tell me where shroud is, or I'm going to drop you to your death
Soothing voice: Come on, I thought we were having a breakthrough
Robert then stands up and starts to walk towards the other man's face.
Robert: Hey, we did, ya know for being a real piece of shit. You're pretty easy to talk to. But the only breakthrough I need right now, is the location of shroud
Robert gets up in the goon's blindfolded face, it shows us the amount of tattoos he has, his shaved head and what looks to be something glowing on the side of his neck. Finally revealing what was really going on here, not a therapy session but a fucking interrogation with a Red Ring goon
Red Ring goon: I'm not telling you shit you fuckin' loser!
Robert: See. This is more like how I thought this would go
Once he said that he then starts to drag the other mans chair to the balcony of what seems to be an apartment of some sorts
Red Ring goon: I hope shroud kills you just like how he killed your father, I hope he fuckin' spanks your little daddy issue bitch ass to death, you hear me!-ugh!
He was then slammed against the balcony ledge
Red Ring goon: Are we outside?
Robert: Windy up here tonight huh?-
Red Ring goon: Why are we outside?
Robert: No telling where you'll land-
Red Ring goon: It smells like outside smells?-
Brother then lifts up the tied up man's chair and dangles him from the edge of the balcony, the other man then starts to freak out
Soothing goon: fuck fuck fuck- wait! Wait! Wait! Wait!
Robert: Hey! Hey! I have neighbors. Use your inside voice and just tell me where Shroud is
Robert interrogates. The goon, seeing no other option, immediately snitches.
Red ring Goon: Okay, okay, uh, uh -- Steel -- Steel Mill. Llewelyn uh, Llewelyn Steel Works okay? Fuck.
Robert, wanting to make sure the goon is telling the truth, shakes the chair, eliciting a bit more fear into the goon.
Robert: You're sure about that?
The goon lets out a little shriek
Red ring Goon: Yes! Please, that's all I know!
Robert (thinking): Damn, Peter wasn't kidding. This trick of pretending you're going to throw them away actually works when interrogating people. The problem is, though, this idiot is making way too much noise.
Robert: Stop screaming goddamnit!
Robert moves one of his hands off the chair, causing it to jolt slightly. The goon, thinking he's about to die, starts screaming,
Red Ring Goon: HELP! HEEEE--- mmmph.'
Which makes Robert use his free hand to cover the goon's mouth.
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Fanfiction"With great power comes great responsibility." Those words have always defined me. For a long time, I believed that being Spider-Man was the only meaningful thing I could do, that this mask was the only thing I could have in this life. But all that...
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