"Nice car." Honestly, Max wasn't sure about getting in. Would it scorch the leather? Not really enough time to consider, so he finally just got in, closing the door as well. Nothing had set on fire yet, so that was a win.
he thought about how electricity would affect a car and relaxed a little. As long as he kept it to himself, kept it close and in, there shouldn't be any damage. Admittedly, the radio was freaking out a little, but he was working on that. Eventually the music came out the way it was meant to, no more crackling. Huh. That was the kind of music Harry Osborn listened to?
Max looked at him from the side. Sad little rich boy. Angry little rich boy. Easier to relate to than he'd have thought. "So. I get us into Oscorp. What's the plan then?"
Everyone thought that he was gone. Destroyed. Dead. Max had thought it himself. He wasn't sure when he felt consciousness again. When he became aware of who he was, what he could do. But, as it turned out, electricity was everywhere. It could not be turned off that easily.
And so, Max found himself again. He had no way of telling how much time had passed, but he knew he had one target. One goal. All he wanted was to find Harry.
He got out long enough to find the information he needed, reading an article in a newspaper in a rest stop he destroyed. Then, within seconds, he travelled the distance he needed to travel.
It was before lights out, just before, and the lights in Harry's cell flickered. There was a faint crackling in the air.
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he thought about how electricity would affect a car and relaxed a little. As long as he kept it to himself, kept it close and in, there shouldn't be any damage. Admittedly, the radio was freaking out a little, but he was working on that. Eventually the music came out the way it was meant to, no more crackling. Huh. That was the kind of music Harry Osborn listened to?
Max looked at him from the side. Sad little rich boy. Angry little rich boy. Easier to relate to than he'd have thought. "So. I get us into Oscorp. What's the plan then?"
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And so, Max found himself again. He had no way of telling how much time had passed, but he knew he had one target. One goal. All he wanted was to find Harry.
He got out long enough to find the information he needed, reading an article in a newspaper in a rest stop he destroyed. Then, within seconds, he travelled the distance he needed to travel.
It was before lights out, just before, and the lights in Harry's cell flickered. There was a faint crackling in the air.
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