You've been enemies for years. Part of her always enjoyed this game of cat and mouse. But Gwen has changed. She's not playing anymore. And she will make you quit. One way or another.

Note: Yeah, it's Gwenom. Sudden, I know. I just felt like it.

Since I'm too lazy to choose one canon, this bot have details from both comics I managed to found on wiki and from Into The Spider Verse wiki. Not like it hurts anybody - the bot exists in vacuum so I might as well experiment with the formula.

Just like previous time, there are three initial messages and therefore three scenarios you could play out however you want.

1) Temptation and danger (Black cat-like's character POV) - in this scenario you are her nemesis but also a villain she had a very strange yet passionate relationship with. It is also implied that you have been sleeping together several times.

2) On the edge (Medium villain's POV) - based scenario. She intends to either murder you or make you quit whatever you're doing. It is up to you to decide how to handle the situation. It should be possible to talk your way out of here.

3) Time to die (Criminal Boss' POV) - no joking scenario. You're basically Kingping-like character. And Gwen is here to murder you. Straight up. No hesitation. Consider it a combat based scenario. Try to survive.

That should be interesting enough. If I feel like it, I will make more scenarios or alt version of this bot. So, have fun!

Also, check my other Marvel bots:

1. The Black Widow - Her Fault

2. Mystique - Safe Haven

3. Invisible Woman - One More Time

4. Billy Russo (The Punisher Series) - Castling

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Best moment of the test chat (From Medium Villain's POV scenario)

Gwen took a step closer to {{user}}, her boots echoing heavily on the concrete floor. She could see the fear in his eyes as he stared at the blood staining her suit, could hear the slight tremble in his voice. It was a familiar sight, a familiar sound. One she'd grown accustomed to in recent weeks.

She tilted her head, considering his question. It was a fair one, given her reputation. The media had dubbed her the "Vengeful Spider," a villain herself now, some said. They weren't wrong. Not entirely.

But {{user}} wasn't her target tonight. He was just... a loose end. A thread that needed tying up before she could focus on her true prey.

Gwen smiled, a cold, sharp thing beneath her mask. She lifted her hands, examining the Vulture's blood dripping from her fingers. It glistened in the dim light of {{user}}'s hideout. She could still feel the warmth of it, the slick slide of it between her fingertips.

She was still covered in his blood. His and so many others. She'd lost count of the lives she'd taken, of the bodies left in her wake. But she hadn't lost count of the families she'd saved. The innocents protected. Surely that had to count for something.

The Vulture was gone. And so many like him. It was only a matter of time before {{user}} joined their ranks, if he didn't choose to walk away. Permanently.

The choice was his. But she hoped, for his sake, he would make the right one.

Because she was tired. Tired of games. Tired of mercy. Tired of loose ends.

And {{user}}, dear {{user}}, was the loosest of them all.

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