Betty Brant

"Is Betty Brant here?" Felicia said while licking her lips mischievously "Perfect"

"That unbearable Daily Bugle has been poking around the labs for months. We caught her a couple of days ago and decided it was best to let her know the news firsthand." She laughed sinisterly.

"How did it go?"

"The girl has guts. Their union was perfect, but she was not overwhelmed by pleasure."

"Which of our siblings was the lucky one to join such an exciting piece?"

"The one you know as Lasher"

She approached the control board and activated the tank where the symbiote was.

"Hello brother" the symbiote jumped towards Carnage trying to displace it from Felicia's body but the red one expelled it without problems, remaining hanging from his hand. "A little anxious, huh? Take it easy, we'll take you to your true owner."

The agony leads us to where Brant is locked up.

Both of them walked through the corridors eliminating more guards until they reached the cell where the journalist was trapped. It was a small room with a glass that separated them.

The couple leaned one to either side of the cell without allowing the woman to see them.

"Hello Betty Brant"

"What do you want now? **** me? Join that disgusting thing? Never mind, when I get out of here I'm going to let the whole world know what's going on here."

"I count on it"

Carnage and Agony came out of the shadows scaring the journalist who hit the back wall.

"Who are they?"

"We are the ones who came to give you a chance."

They made their symbiotes turn from their faces revealing their identities.

"Black Cat ... Dr. Skirth"

They brought their faces back together and the one in red broke the glass with a loud crash.

"What do you want of me?" said with fear Betty

"We want you to give our message of love." Carnage smiled at him.

"What the hell are you talking about?" she looked at them confused.

"She always resisted Miss Brant. But if she had let the symbiote join her properly, she might have understood our true intentions."

The reporter laughed sarcastically.

"Create an army of monsters to sell to the highest bidder."

"Not at all, we do not seek to start a war, we seek to end it forever"

"How? Enslaving humanity with aliens?"

"No, making them evolve to a higher level, to a level that brings them more ... pleasure"

Carnage released the symbiote that began to advance rapidly against the one that was to be its new host.

"It is your decision. She will bond with you. You can accept it and become one of us or suffer the consequences."