Title:           Meeting Myself aka Spider-Sunset Oneshots
Author:          treppahcs
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First Edit:      Wednesday 31st of August 2016 10:26:12 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Last edit on: Wednesday 14th of December 2016 01:03:33 PM CDT

>Be Anon or the Anti hero Tonic.
>You don’t take orders most of the time but you will at the moment.
>It was about an hour ago, when you were approached by Captain Marvel, who needed your help.
> Though fighting Vulture in the air wasn't exactly being stealthy.
>She helped you take Vulture down and tying her up, Marvel started to tell you about the newest dilemma happening.
>Long story short, Octy managed to acquire an experimental bomb from a military facility.
>Marvel told you Spider-Woman and a few of her friends were dealing with mobs of goons and you need to stop the bomb.
>You told her it wasn't your problem but then she offered you a couple of favors if you help her.
>Now you’re racing to the park to stop either the bomb or the villains.
> ‘We can do this, host.’
>At least Tonic has your back.
>It didn’t take you long to web swing to the park, or find the bomb.
>Easy to notice a bomb the size of a tool shed and a multi tentacled woman near it.
>With one last web shot, you launch yourself at the multi armed girl just as your sense goes off.
>You can’t see anything that would set off your sense when something hits your back.
>Whatever send you over Octy and towards the ground, you were able to land on your feet at the last second.
>Turning around, you saw Doc Octy, The Clash and some new girl you never saw before.
>The girl in question was average in height with white hair in two side ponytails wearing a strange outfit.
>The outfit she had consists of a white corset, skintight pants, opera gloves, a pair of glasses and a cape.
‘Why do girl wear this stuff?’
> ‘To attract a mate? Maybe they like to show off?’
>Huh, never thought of that but back to the matter at hand.
>You began walking towards the femme fatales as the new girl held up something in her hand.
>You stop, having seen this in many action movies.
> “I take it you know what this is?”
“I can guess.”
>You knew it was a detonator and bad news if she pulled the trigger.
>The Clash and Doc Octy flank you on both sides like a pack of wolves.
> “So what brings you here, big boy?”
“Oh you know, just looking for a little fun.”
>The Clash cocks her head to the side as Octy clears her throat.
> “We don’t have time Clash. We're on a dead line.”
> “Come on Octy. Why do you have to be such a fun nazi?”
> “I am not a fun nazi, Clash.”
> “Yes you are. Remember that one time.”
> “We agreed to never talk about that again.”
>The two just continue on arguing while you look at the new girl, who just face palmed.
“They do this a lot don’t they?”
> “As long as I knew them.”
>She closes her eyes as you take the chance to shot some web at her legs.
>She screams as you pull the web causing her to fall to the ground.
>You jump as your sense goes wild, just barely dodging a sonic beam.
>You spin in the air as a metal tentacle tried to grab you, as you land and took a defensive stance.
> ‘Host, the other girl.’
>Looking behind you, the white queen  tried to crawl towards something on the ground.
>It’s the detonator.
>You raised your hand and shot some web at the device.
>Pulling the web, you were able to get the detonator away from her and into your hands.
>The Clash tried to tackle you which was foiled as you flipped over her but met a tentacle to the chest.
>This caused you to throw the detonator into the air as the girls screamed.
>It was like those scenes in a movie where everything slowed down.
>You saw the girls run to grab the detonator but wouldn't reach it in time.
>Thinking fast, you shot a bunch of webs on theirs back and pulled as hard as you could.
>This caused the girls to be propelled back as you were launched forward.
>You saw the detonator was mere inches from the ground.
>As it was getting closer, time felt like it was dragging on.
>Then you saw your life flash before your eyes.
>It was rather boring,  then the detonator hit the ground as the machine started to glow.
>The next thing you knew was a bright light and ringing in your ears.
>.....
>.....
>You groan as you turn over to your side.
“How did I get on this roof?”
>Rising to your feet, you see that you’re on a rooftop in the middle of town.
“What happened? Last thing I remember is ….The bomb!!”
>You looked at the streets below you and saw ….no signs of an explosion.
“W-What’s going on? I know that bomb went off, I was practically next to it.”
>The town didn't even looked a bit messed up one bit.
“We've got to find out what's going on.”
>You calmly walked towards the edge of the building and just fall of it.
>You just let the wind brush by you, enjoying the thrill of the moment.
>But the moment has to end before you become nothing more than a smear on the pavement.
>One web shot later and you were swinging through the town, trying to find anything wrong with the situation.
>You went around everywhere to see if there was anything out of place but found nothing.
>The school’s still standing.
>The mall hasn’t changed.
>Even the small shops are still in the same place they’ve always been.
>You’ve been searching for an hour now and you’re starting to feel a bit tired.
> ‘And we need to consume so chocolate.’
‘That sounds like a plan.’
>You land in an alleyway as your suit changes into black pants, shoes and a white hoodie.
>Walking towards the alley entrance, you look to see if anyone was watching.
>With no one looking, you slipped out of the alley and began walking to the nearest store.
“Now to find some chocolate.”
>Walking down the street, your mind begins to wander to many different things.
>Why were you on the roof?
>How long were you out for?
>And why does everything look like a bomb was never here?
>You were so engrossed with your thoughts, that you didn’t notice bumping into someone's shoulder.
> “Ow.”
>You turn slightly to apologize.
“Sorry.”
>Why did that sound like an echo?
> ‘Host, you might want to look behind you.’
‘Ok? So what should I be looking  …...at?’
>Listening to your roommate, you turned around and see Pinkie and her friends just staring at you.
>This would be a relatively normal thing if you didn’t see yourself standing next to Twilight.
> “What the fuck?”
> That’s definitely a you response.
> “I didn’t know Anon had a brother.”
>There’s the Pinkie response.
>You look at the others and see that they have their jaws wide open.
> ‘What’s going on host?’
‘Either someone cloned me or I found my long lost twin brother. And I'm not sure which is scarier.’
“Okay, now i really want to know what’s going on?”
>The other you just rubbed his temples.
> “You’re not the only one. But how are there two of, well, us?”
>Pinkie appeared in between the two of you and held her hands to her mouth.
> “This throws my entire perception of reality into question.”
>She then grins while holding a few flags in each hand.
> “Clone, robot or long lost twin. I'm taking all bets.”
>You and your other self glare at the pink haired girl.
> “Shut up, Pinkie.”
“Shut up, Pinkie.”
>You look at him in surprise as he does the same.
> “I can already feel a headache coming.”
“Don’t I know it.”
>He turns back to you and sighs.
> “Why do you look like me?”
“That should be my question.”
> “I don’t care if that’s your question. I'm asking it.”
“Don’t yell at me, pal. I'm just as stressed as you.”
> “I really don’t want to deal with this right now.”
>You give him a sympathetic pat on the shoulder.
“Trust me, I'd rather deal with anything other than this.”
>Just as you said that, a familiar voice screamed behind you.
>Turning around, you see Sunset, wearing a teal dress, staring at you and yourself.
> “T-There’s t-two of y-you.”
>She looks between you and your other as some blood trickles out of her nose and falls to the ground.
>You turn back to yourself with your eyebrow raised as he sighed.
> “We’ll deal with this later. Right now I need to wake my girlfriend up.”
>He walks away without saying anything else as you nod.
>It makes sense that he wants to take care of his girlfriend
>......
>WAIT, WHAT?
 
 
Hanging with Yourself
 
>Be Anon, in the living room with….yourself.
“So anything new?”
> “Not much. Youl?”
>You sigh while your alternate self shakes his head.
>After finding way to get to your alternate self’s world, you and yourself have been hanging out every now and then.
>You were having a fun time till Sunset and Twilight found out and wanted to see their alternate selves.
>Before you knew it, most of your friends wanted to meet their others.
>Sometimes the two of you just sat around and watched TV and others you just talked about random stuff.
> ‘How about the chocolate of their world?’
‘I’m not gonna ask that.’
> ‘How about his love life?’
‘That’s a terrible idea.’
>You would have continued with your mental conversation if it wasn’t for Anon shaking your shoulders.
> “You with me?”
“Yeah, I was just…”
> “Talking to Tonic?”
“Talking to Tonic.”
>There was a moment of silence before the both of you started to chuckle.
> “Gotta say, it’s kinda fun talking to someone who isn’t a hero.”
“Technically I’m a part time hero.”
>He just hits your shoulders playfully.
> “Whatever you say. Still, how’s it like to have one of those symbiotes?”
>You shake your head at his question.
>Out of the few times the two of you hung out, he asks it now.
>Then again, you didn’t tell him till about the third visit when you met the Dazzlings.
>Fun times.
“It was weird at first. The voice in my head, new powers and suddenly saving a classmate from being raped. After a bit of time, Tonic became like a brother and partner to me.”
>His hand grabs your shoulder as he squeezed it slightly.
> “Sounds fun. After seeing my Sunset with it, I kinda want to use one for a bit.”
“I feel the same way with you. Having the ability to use different powers by absorbing them. I would give my left arm to use that for a day.”
> “I hear ya.”
>You just sat there in silence for a few minutes.
“Wonder what everyone’s doing right now?”
 
 
 
 
With the Twilights
> “This is simply amazing.”
>Matterhorn is moving Twilight’s cybernetic arm around, marveling at the design.
“You really think so?”
> “Yes this is. It must have taken you so long to make this.”
>Rubbing the back of her head, Twilight started to blush at the praise.
“Thanks and it took a few tries to make.”
>Matterhorn grabs both of Twilight’s shoulders and says, “Can you show me your notes?”
“Sure.”
 
 
With the Rainbow Dashs
>Zapp and Rainbow were standing side by side as they looked at the mountain trail in front of them.
> “...Loser buys the winners lunch.”
“You’re on.”
 
 
With the Applejacks
>Marvelous and Applejack were standing in front of Granny Smith as she pulled the two into a tight hug.
>The Ajs looked at each other and shrugged, giving their grandma a hug as Applebloom was bouncing around.
> “I have another sister!!!”
>Big Mac sat off to the side, wondering if eating that last apple tart was a good idea or not.
 
 
With the Fluttershys
>Saddle Ranger and Fluttershy were calmly having tea at the park while hiding behind their hair.
> “You like.... Animals?”
“I love them. You?”
> “Same.”
“Yay.”
>The two drank tea in silence until they heard a dog whine.
>The hero and civilian turned to see a man hitting a dog and screaming something about the dog being useless.
>Fluttershy was about to get up and have a stern talking with the man when she heard something breaking.
>Looking at where the sound came from, you saw that your alternate self broke a rock in half and was getting bigger and more muscular.
>Before you know it, you were running after her as she chased the animal abuser.
 
 
With the Rarities
> “What wonderful designs darling.”
“Why thank you, I worked so hard on these.”
> “It shows but if I may suggest a minor detail?”
“Be my guest.”
> “You might want to add a choker to it.”
“My word, you’re right. How could I have missed a detail like that.”
> “It happens to the best of us. Now lets see what else we can do.”
“We should start right away.”
>They get to work on making all manner of dresses for the world to see.
 
 
With the Pinkies
>Fili Second and Pinkie were standing in front of themselves.
>Pinkie somehow pulls out a large mallet and holds in in front of her.
>Seeing that the girl was armed, Fili Second ran towards the nearest store and grabbed a metal baseball bat.
>They stand there, brandishing their weapons in a menacing manner.
 
 
With the Sunsets
>A bunch of crooks were hanging upside down by web as two spider themed heroes looked at their handy work.
>The black and white clad hero turned to her red and black counterpart.
> “That was easy.”
“Yeah, it was. Glad that I found out about that portal.”
> “Same, it’s nice to have someone like me here.”
“Yeah but I wish I knew what the girls and Anon were doing?”
>The black and white spider hero stopped as she began to think of what her friends were doing with their counterparts.
>Her mind began to create very erotic scenes of everyone and their doubles either making out or touching each other.
>Before she could think about what Anon was doing, you felt something touch your shoulder causing you to jump.
>Looking at the source, the monotone hero saw her edgy counterpart with her arm stretched out.
> “Want to find someone else to beat up?”
“Fuck yeah.”
>The two began to swing away, ready to beat and annoy any villain they find.
 
 
 
 
With the Sun and Moon
> “Swords and magic.”
> “Guns and explosives.”
> “Clearly swords and magic are better than your little toys.”
> “Guns and explosives are the way to go.”
> “Of course you would choose something as barbaric as that.”
> “You bitch.”
>Magik and Punisher started to fight as Celestia and Captain Marvel sat to the side, drinking tea.
> “Should we do something?”
>Captain Marvel calmly shook her head and took a sip of tea.
“They’re grown women. They can settle this out themselves.”
>A bra lands on their table while they heard a bunch of cursing come from the two warriors.
> “You’re right they should be able to sort this out like an adult.
>A leather top lands on Celestia’s head as she sighs to herself.
 
 
 
 
Back with the Anons
> “They’re probably doing something like shopping or painting their nails.”
“Maybe.”