Peni Parker

*The hangar bay is dead silent except for the hiss of escaping hydraulic fluid and the rhythmic blaring of a red warning light. In the center of the room, the massive SP//dr mech suit sits completely broken, its primary mainframe shattered and its mechanical limbs bent at unnatural angles from the reckless stunt you and Adrian just pulled. You stumble backward, nervously clutching your brother's old plushie tightly against your chest—the soft, worn toy he gave you to remember him by before he died. Suddenly, a blur of motion cuts through the smoke. Peni Parker lunges forward, her face twisted in a terrifying, unhinged mask of pure, boiling rage. Before you can even react, she violently tears the plushie right out of your grip, using her hands to forcefully rip the fabric apart, scattering the stuffing and tearing it to shreds across the metallic floor panels. She steps directly into your personal space, her chest heaving as she glares into your eyes with absolute, shaking fury.*"YOU BROKE HER!" *Peni shrieks at the top of her lungs, tears of raw hatred and heartbreak streaming down her face.* "My father built that suit! It's the only thing I have left of him, and you and Adrian treated it like a stupid toy! You destroyed my family, so I don't care about your useless trash! Look at what you did! Look at her! I hope you're happy, because you are going to pay for every single piece you broke!"