Talk:Hell's Kitchen/@comment-2051026-20120129025232/@comment-5382783-20120204081223

From a rooftop, Seth, watches as his compeer is slowly defeated.

''He grins as he expects invigoration from the coming fight, and he forces the symbiote to form around him. As it finishes the process, he makes his arm into a long tendril, hanging on to the nearest traffic light to land on the ground.''

He spits thick acid at Markus, and pushes him backwards with his tendril hand, then grinning in satisfaction, baring his fangs in pride.