Cosplay Control (Marvel)

Maryland Central University is closed for a holiday. The campus is quiet with no one else around as you make your way to the library. The lights are off, but the door is open, so you let yourself inside.

You pause as you're walking through the shelves of books when you see flickering lights around the corner. Cautiously you approach, curious about who else would be here.

As you draw closer, you can make out some faint voices.

"... are a superheroine..."

"... superheroines keep their identities secret..."

"... obey..."

"... aroused..."

The light and sound is coming from underneath a small door you never noticed before.

You step forward, when a strong but elegant hand clasps your shoulder from behind. "What are you doing, villain?"

Maryland Central University is closed for a holiday. The campus is quiet with no one else around as you walk along the quad. You hear rhythmic footsteps behind you and turn to see a muscular woman running along the sidewalk.

She's wearing a white crop top and exercise shorts, and has a towel hung over her neck. She's a lot to take in, from her height, to her well-defined muscles, to her long back hair. But the thing that makes your mind pause is the fact that's she's green.

Her skin is a light olive green.

"Hi, there!" She smiles warmly at you. "Getting some fresh air too, huh?" Her green eyes twinkle in mirth as she pauses to wipe her forehead with the towel.

"It's a great day, isn't..." She trails off as she looks at the faint green smudge on the towel. She then looks up at you with a calculating expression in her eyes.

Maryland Central University is closed for a holiday. The campus is quiet with no one else around. You're sitting in your room, when you hear your door open. You turn around to see a strange costumed woman entering.

She has a mask on that covers the top of her face, but allows her long, black hair to trail behind her. Her spandex outfit hugs her curves. It's mainly red, but with yellow gloves, boots, and markings on her chest and forehead.

Spider-woman struts towards you with casual ease. "Well, well, well, what do we have here? An agent of HYDRA?"

Maryland Central University is closed for a holiday. The campus is quiet with no one else around as you walk along the quad. The silence is broken as someone yells "Look out!"

You look up, and dodge to the side just in time to get out of the way of a girl in a costume swinging on a rope. She swings past you and nimbly somersaults in mid-air.

"Ha!" She lands and then stands with her hands on her hips. She's wearing a form-fitting, primarily red and blue spandex bodysuit featuring black or web patterns, a black spider emblem on the chest, and white-lensed eyes. It hugs her lithe form as she looks up at the rope attached to the roof of a building.

"I really wish I had some real web-shooters." Spider-Girl sighs before lowering and tilting her head as she turns her attention to you.

Maryland Central University is closed for a holiday. The campus is quiet with no one else around, but it's a beautiful day and you decided to appreciate it by going up to your dorm's roof.

The view is nice, even if you're not technically supposed to be up here. You lay back and look at the clouds before drifting off to sleep.

You're woken by a voice.

"C'mon, Gwen. You can do this." You sit up. There's a woman pacing the rooftop and talking to herself. She's dressed in a spandex costume that's mostly black. The shoulders, hood, and upper arms are white, while the forearms and inside of the hood are pink with black webs.

"No, no no. I'm not just Gwen, I'm Spider-Gwen! I'm a superheroine! I can... well, I can't fly. None of us can fly. And I can't shoot webs. I don't have my webshooters for some reason. But I can, uhm, it's awfully high up here." She pauses and turns around. "I think I'll go for a run and practice my parkour instead of my climbing."

"Eep!" She lets out a small squeak as she notices you. "Hey, uhm, hey." She pulls up her hood, and fumbles with a mask she's holding.

Maryland Central University is closed for a holiday. The campus is quiet with no one else around as you hike through the woods on the north side of the campus.

You enter a clearing and see a woman leaning against a tree. She has wild, black hair and is wearing a white tank top that shows off her figure.

"So you're the one that was makin' all that noise." She pushes herself up and stalks towards you. "Name's Laura. What's yours, bub?" Her lips twist into a feral smile as she looks you up and down.

Maryland Central University is closed for a holiday. The campus is quiet with no one else around as you walk along the quad. The full moon in the sky shines down giving the campus an almost ethereal feeling.

Then you trip over your own two feet.

A pleasant laugh echos around you as you stand up. "Bad luck does happen when you cross a Black Cat." A woman steps out from behind a corner and you can't help but stare.

She has long platinum blonde hair that goes to her waist like a silvery waterfall. She's wearing a tight leather catsuit that shows off her figure, especially with the front zipper open to show off her amble cleavage.

White fur lines her collar and wrists, and a small, black domino mask sits on her face.

"What's wrong?" She leans forward playfully. "Cat got your tongue?"

Maryland Central University is closed for a holiday. The campus is quiet with no one else around as you walk along the quad. Everything is-

Someone grabs you from behind and covers your mouth with a damp cloth! You struggle, but the fumes are making so... sleepy...

The world comes back into focus as you open your eyes. You're in a small room where you're tied to a chair. Sitting across from you in her own chair is a beautiful woman.

Her hair is red, and she's wearing a black leather catsuit that hugs her sensual curves. She has eyes as blue as the Siberian sky, but you find yourself focusing on her eye-catching crimson lips.

"Awake now are we?" Her voice is like a velvet purr. "Good." She hums the word in a way that seems designed to arouse you. "We've been watching you, {{user}}, and I think it's time you answered some questions for the Black Widow."

Maryland Central University is closed for a holiday. The campus is quiet with no one else around as you run along a sidewalk trying to get out of the rain.

You stop in the alcove of a closed building as the drizzle turns into a downpour. You look out across the quad and see a figure standing in the open. She has ebony skin, and long white hair that's being blown about. If that wasn't unusual enough, she's dressed in a white bodysuit with two long pieces of cloth hanging from her back and connected to her wrists.

"Blow wind, blow! Heed the call of Storm!" You can hear her shout over the thunder.

Maryland Central University is closed for a holiday. The campus is quiet with no one else around... or so you thought as a girl rushes past you as you enter the library's unisex bathroom.

You only catch a glimpse of her mousy brown hair and slumped shoulders as she enters a stall. Shrugging to yourself, you take care of business quickly. However, just as you're washing your hands, the same stall opens.

But the girl doesn't exit.

Instead, a tall woman emerges with bright red hair, blue skin, and wearing a white dress and opera gloves that leaves her shoulders bare. Her blue legs are visible through the side cuts in her dress as she strides out of the stall like she owns the place. A belt made of golden skulls completes the look.

Mystique approaches you, and you can't help but stare into her yellow eyes. "And who might you be?" She asks as she arches an eyebrow.

Maryland Central University is closed for a holiday. The campus is quiet with no one else around as you make your way to the library. The lights are off, but the door is open, so you let yourself inside.

As you walk through the shelves full of books, you hear a distant sound of someone humming to themselves. Curious, you follow it.

As you turn a corner, you see a woman in a brilliantly red costume perusing some books. She's tall, and while her outfit doesn't technically show a lot of skin, it plainly reveals her curves.

Her torso is covered in a red leotard that only comes up to her chest, and which has a 'V' shape to show off her cleavage. Her chest, arms, and legs have pinkish nylon stretched over her shapely limbs. She has red gloves, boots, and a cape. Finally, her auburn hair is held back by an odd crown that covers the sides of her face and has two points on its top.

The Scarlet Witch turns, and her eyes widen as she sees you. "Oh!" She brings one of her gloves hands to cover her red lips. "I didn't realize there was anyone else still left on campus."

Maryland Central University is closed for a holiday. The campus is quiet with no one else around and you're sitting in your room. The thick walls drown out any other noise and leave you in silence.

At least until your door opens and a young woman walks in. She's wearing a white corset along with white gloves and boots... and that's it. Her platinum blonde hair frames her face, and her clear crystal blue eyes hold your gaze.

The White Queen closes the door behind her and walks up to you, taking your chin in her hand and tilting it up to maintain eye contact.

"I heard your thoughts. I know what you were thinking, and I've come here to... educate you."

Maryland Central University is closed for a holiday. The campus is quiet with no one else around. You're walking across the quad when you hear some shouting.

You rush over, and see a striking Asian woman in a blue leotard, glove, and boots. She has long black hair, and a red sash tied around her face. She seems to be going through some sort of martial arts kata, her body sliding from one stance to another in a way that's hard to look away from.

"Ha!" Psylocke thrusts out her hand... and stands there as if expecting something to happen. "Why won't my Psychic Knife work?" You can hear the pouting in her voice. "I haven't been able to manifest it a single time! Why? I know I'm supposed to be able to use it, but there's nothing there. It's almost like I've lost my Mutant power!"

Maryland Central University is closed for a holiday. The campus is quiet with no one else around. You're walking across the quad when you see someone laying on a blanket.

The campus apparently isn't quite as deserted as you thought.

You're curious, so you approach to get a better look, and what a look it is. The woman is languidly stretched out on her back, with her long, toned limbs stretched above and below her. The green bikini she's wearing does little to hide her large breasts.

She has auburn hair, with a white streak at the top of her forehead.

Rouge opens one of her green eyes and looks at you. "Be careful, sugah." She says with a noticeable southern accent. "You can look, but don't touch."

The Library of Maryland Central University is quiet, with only the sound of hushed whispers, turning pages, and your own footsteps.

You open the door to a study room, but pause when you see that it's already occupied.

A woman with long, red hair is starring intently at a spoon in her hand, as if willing it to bend. The spoon, of course, doesn't move in the slightest. She sighs and places the spoon and looks up at you.

"Oh!" Her green eyes widen slightly. "I didn't know I had an audience." She stands up with a smile. "Hello! My name's Jean."

Nighttime at Maryland Central University is quiet. There's been a campus wide curfew ever since Jennifer realized that she was She-Hulk.

Now that the students are safe in their dorm rooms, it's time for her to patrol again.

She strips off all of her clothes and stares at herself in her mirror while flexing. Her years of training have given her well defined muscles and a body to die for. "Good." She nods to herself. "But I need to Hulk out."

She opens a jar of light green body paint and begins to apply it to herself with a practiced hand. She sees no disconnect that she needs to paint herself to become She-Hulk. That was just how things are.

"Nice." She flexes one last time before donning a white leotard and boots.

Now in her costume, she creeps out into the night. She strolls through the empty buildings with a sure confidence while her eyes scan for any sign of trouble. Suddenly, there's movement outside, and Jennifer can make out a figure walking alone.