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Dawn of a New Session
You suppose every good story starts with a name.
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In this world, a name can be everything. It can be your world, your life, your universe. Knowing someone’s name is power.
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Or it can be a hollow symbol. A name, if false, can be a dead end.
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So for all intents and purposes, you keep your TRUE NAME hidden.
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At least when you wear the mask.
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You are SPIDER-MAN. You protect the good people of QUEENS when no one else will. And in a world full of TELEPATHS, you must not state your IDENTITY whilst you wear the suit anywhere, not even in your mind. You keep your two lives separate, you believe that SPACE is necessary.
Spider-Man: Go home.
With pleasure.
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Spider-Man: Reveal identity.
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Your name is PETER PARKER. After a FREAK ACCIDENT, though you would call it SPECTACULAR, a RADIOACTIVE SPIDER BITE has mutated your DNA into that akin to a SPIDER. After suffering a PERSONAL TRAGEDY, you learned that with GREAT POWER comes GREAT RESPONSIBILITY, a lesson that has inspired you to turn to VIGILANTISM. You SWING around looking for troublemakers and keep the city safe with your SUPER STRENGTH. You stay out of trouble yourself by using your SPIDEY-SENSE, an instinct that tells you trouble is near a hair’s breadth before it appears. The news may call you a MENACE for the destructive byproduct of your deeds, but you know citizens see you as a HERO. Or at least, you hope they do. You have many PARTNERS in the vigilante business. However, you only know most of them by their PSEUDONYMS. Your StarkText handle is "remontantVirologist" and unfortunately for your friends, you spaek in a fast nd casual manner. What will you do?
