Hey all this is my fourth story. Slight crossover with Spider-Man.
Please r&r.
Chapter 1
The Beginning
Deep in Manhattan, in an abandoned apartment building, a dark figured stirred. It was large and gooey, almost like tar. A part of it was slowly splitting away from the rest. It was going off to find it's own host. It slowly oozed its way out of the building, turning its head to see if it could spot anyone that would make a good host for it. This "goop" was highly intelligent. It was an alien symbiote, split off from the symbiote known as Venom.
It went down the street about five miles when a portal suddenly appeared about seven feet ahead of it. It was green and black, about five feet in diameter. The symbiote went right into it, sensing much power in it.
Deep in the ghost zone, a ghost was flying through the air. There was nothing significant about this ghost. He was just a formless green glob of ecto-energy.
Out of nowhere, a portal opened up in front of him. He started to avoid it, untill he saw something entering the ghost zone through it. The ghost didn't like it at all. The thing was black with a little head on it. The head had many sharp teeth and white eyes. It attacked the intruder, trying to defend its home.
The symbiote was attacked as soon as it entered the strange world it was now in. It was unhappy to be ambushed immediately, so it fought back. As would be expected, the symbiote was able to form into a human like shape and defeat the ghost. The fight lasted all of ten seconds. The symbiote took its prey and tried to eat it, only to find that it was impossible. The ghost became a goo itself, and mixed with the symbiote. It could find no way to get rid of the ghost, so it began a slow process of decaying it.
The symbiote started out into the ghost zone, looking for a suitable host. It flew around for several hours, looking at many different ghosts, including Skulker, Ember, and Clockwork, but none of them were acceptable. It needed a powerful host that could easily be controlled.
That was when it saw him.
"So, what are we doing here again?" Tucker asked.
"We're exploring the ghost zone to make sure nothing major is going on." Danny answered.
"Are we almost done?" Tucker asked hopefully.
"No, Tucker," Sam said in an annoyed tone.
"Well I don't see any major activity here," Danny said, as he got back into the spectre speeder.
The symbiote saw all this, and he instantly knew that Danny was the right host. It flew towards the speeder. Once it reached it it stuck to the back of it and held on.
Three hours later.
"Well, four hours in the ghost zone and nothing to show for it. I told you it was a waste," Tucker said.
"Tucker, I know it was boring but what if there had been a real emergency," Danny replied.
The symbiote slid off of the speeder and climbed on a nearby table. It hid behind a "World's Best Mom" mug.
"Well I better be heading home," Sam said.
"Yeah, me too," Tucker replied. "See you at school."
Danny started cleaning up the lab and making sure everything was working properly. Once he was finished, he went up to his room to take a nap.
What he didn't know was that there was something following him. The symbiote tracked him up to his room and hid behind Danny's computer. It waited for a long time for Danny to fall asleep. Finally it heard snoring, so it struck. It oozed over to Danny's bed. It crawled up the bed sheet and reached Danny's body. It started to spread over his body, forming a suit. It covered his entire body.
2 hours later.
Danny woke up suddenly. He had had a nightmare about a city wide takeover. In it this creature had taken control of every citizen in Amity Park, including Danny.
Once he stopped thinking about his dream, he noticed the world looked different. He walked over to a mirror.
"AUGHH!," he screamed as he looked at himself.
Covering his body was a black suit. There was a white ghost symbol on his chest, and two narrow white eyes. There seemed to be no seams at all. Danny reached up and touched his face.
"What is this thing?" he asked in confusion.
He tried to take the mask off, and to his relief, it came off easily. He was in his ghost form underneath. He could find no threat about it, so he decided he'd take it out for a spin. He opened his window, crawled out, and took off. He flew all around the city, trying out the suit. There were some interesting surprises. At one point he banged against a wall, but to his surprise, he stuck. The suit let him stick to a wall and crawl on it. He jumped off and stuck his arms out to start flying again, but instead a white line f ecto-plasmic energy shot out, or at least that's what he thought it was.
When he got home, he didn't know what to do. There was a part of him that really wanted to keep the suit, to use it and the powers it gave him, to control it. Then there was the part of him that used logical thinking to say that it was too dangerous, that he might not be able to control the powers it gave him, that it might be a bad thing to keep it. There was so much indecision, so much confusion. Danny didn't know what to do. As much as he wanted to keep it, he also wanted to throw it out. He decided that for the time being he would put the suit in a box in his closet and forget about it until he knew what to do.
Danny took a box and carefully laid out the suit in it. He taped it shut and wrote on it in marker,"Alternate Black Suit." He put it in his closet where he could see it easily. He really had no idea of what to do with this gift, or this curse, that had been given to him.
Well what do you think?
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