The Red and Black Symbiote gets itself free from She-Venom's grasp and drops to floor and goes to a nearby vent and slips in.
"No!" She-Venom scream in outrage!
The newly birth symbiote crawls as fast as it..he?...she?..could in the vents to get away from being it's mother's food. The Red Symbiote may not know alot of things but it knew it wanted to live.
Realizing it was far enough, the red symbiote pause and started to think for itself.
It was alive! Then it almost died! It's mother tried to eat them! But it got away and it was alive.
And now...now what? But was it is supposed to do? It was a symbiote wasn't it? So it was supposed to bond with someone, right? A host like it's mother?
Mmm that didn't sit well with the Red symbiote. It didn't want to bond with anybody as it didn't to shared it's thoughts. It didn't want to share...well it just didn't want to share. It most certainly didn't want to be like it's mother.
What it wanted...was a body. Yes. A Body! A Body to call it's own.
A Body to help sustain itself. It knew without a body, it would not survive long.
And it needed a way to defend itself. It was no doubt that it's mother was currently trying to find it and destroy them.
With that in mind, the red symbiote crawl along the vents of the Avengers tower....
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