Felicia smiled, pleased to see that the Six had submitted to her will; and why shouldn't they? She was a criminal, but she was also a hero part of the time. With Kraven's lithe body pressed up against her, it was incredibly tempting to just let this meeting
devolve into an orgy, but somehow she managed to resist the urge.
"Now then ladies, here's the plan," she declared being as business-like as possible. "As I said, Spider-Man is married; she's actually quite the hottie, but she keeps giving our master a hard time. Still, he loves her, which makes her an obstacle."
Venom frowned. "You aren't suggesting killing her, are you? Because we're not into that anymore."
There was a round of agreement there. Felicia sighed.
"Of course I'm not. I wasn't a killer before all this happened. No, I'm going to call Spider, convince him I need help. While I'm distracting him, you lot will kidnap her, and hold her somewhere nice and secure while we work on giving her an attitude adjustment;
there has to be a way to convince her to share. Our master will be frantic once he realizes she's gone, so we've got to keep him too busy to do so. When he finally does, we'll offer to release the wife if he takes us as his sex slaves."
There were rumblings of approval. Satisfied at having done her part, the Queenpin took her leave...
(OOC: I'm thinking in terms of the Mac Gargan Venom, but if you'd prefer it to be Eddie Brock, I have no objections)
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