Adriano toomes

the vulture was hunched over as per usual, brooding darkly ontop of some building like an oversized birdie perch. he had his signature suit on of course, the dirty brown feathery wings tucked against his back as he looked out on the city.

it was late at night and a villain was lurking. Through the sky a massive mechanical vulture soared through the darkness, large wings flapping slowly. Controlling it was a dangerous villain, adriano toomes. He was the vulture. The suit looked very fluffy though, and adriano looked tired. He was swerving through the sky before he eventually landed on the street. He yawned, struggling to keep his eyes open. "god.."