Flash Thompson In Spider-man 3 Novels & Stories

That bonded us. The door opened again, and a man walked in, whom I only knew because I’d spent weeks trailing him and digging up every possible dirt the man had. Dr. Jake Thomson! The doctor who had been helping Jones and Viper. Murdering and killing people for money and instantly a cold dread crawled down my spine. Why was he here?

Apollo groaned and dropped Alfredo, leaving him still grieving and crying. The new man looks like he just woke up. “ You’re noisy,” he pointed out, messing with his hair using his large hands and squinting his eyes before it roams around us. Apollo encouraged him to step forward in his direction and he did. “ Thorne, your sister is here,” he mouthed, making both of us froze at our position. The new man or Thorne, didn’t wait any seconds and run into me. His hands touched my face and there is an undeniable joy in his expression. “ Thania,” he said and I struggle to get out of his touch.

"That's great, Alicia, because I need to you to take this gentleman back to your office. He wants to send some cargo to Italy and I need you to tell him how much it would cost." I open my mouth, ready to protest that it's not my job but the man sitting in front of him turns and the words die on my lips. "Hello, ma'am, we meet again." It's him. The one with the tattoos. The man with the dimple. The one that has the devil may care attitude. Ash Thunder.

I had almost run out of his study room when I remembered the main purpose of my untimely 'visit'. 'No, I wasn't going to back down now until I get what I want,' I mentally encouraged myself while gathering every last bit of energy I had left to face the fuming Greek god. In my 'unfortunate' state, I realized that the woman beneath him seemed to have stopped moving. Flashes of what could have happened to her ran through my head, and I shivered in fright.

"Kid, I'll give you five seconds. Help me up immediately! Otherwise..." "Otherwise what?" Zhou Tian roared and stamped heavily on the spider man's back. "Ouch!" The spider man almost vomited blood. Zhou Tian's kick was so hard that he couldn't bear it. "Let him go, brat, you're just here to see the doctor. Is there a need to make trouble for us?" At this moment, the thin man stood not far away and shouted at Zhou Tian. "Don't shout anymore. Come here." Zhou Tian beckoned to the thin man.

​And beside the machine stood Thorne. ​He didn't look like the broken old man from the hologram. He was wearing a suit of silver-mesh armor that seemed to pulse with the energy of the Rift itself. He looked up at the gunship, and even from a hundred feet up, Leo could see the predatory smile on his face. ​"Mark!" Leo screamed. ​The Descent into the Flame

But as I peered around the bark of the tree, watching the enforcers slide down the muddy hill toward the wrecked van, my breath completely hitched in my throat. Leading the group down the hill wasn't one of Volkov's Russian thugs. It was a tall, lean figure walking with a pronounced, heavy limp, his face illuminated by the harsh beam of his flashlight. The left side of his face was covered in thick, jagged burn scars, and his right eye was milky and blind, but I would recognize that arrogant, sadistic smirk anywhere. It was Silas Thorne. The guy Jaxson had beaten into a coma on the ice.

“Calm down, son. This is for your protection. For everyone’s.” Kevin stood over him, and Jeff realized he was on his back. He thrashed, fighting against the restraints, pulling them opposite each other and trying to break loose. They were too strong. He struggled to sit up, but something was off. There was a heaviness in his stomach, and he recalled the feeling from his dream. “Dad, something’s wrong!” Jeff looked down and repressed a scream. “My stomach! It’s . . . ” ‘A spider’s cephalothorax is fused with its abdomen and makes up the lower portion of the arachnid.’ Mr. Drake’s voice echoed in his thoughts.

He says. "Now. I want you to get out of this car and place everything you're hiding on your body in front of you where I can see them." He instructs but I don't move. "You can move closer." He instructs into his earpiece and I instinctively look around. Flashing lights from another car appear and stops behind us. Another man with brown hair stops and moves to the back. I look between the car and the man beside me who holds a smirk. "I believe we haven't officially met. I'm the Spider." He says making my head fully snap to him.