Spider of the Round Table
(Guys I don't know when I'll be able to publish this story, I just hope I'll eventually will. When I finally publish this story, I don't know when or how much will be up when I finally publish it…Sorry guys, this is my fault…I just hope I can do better on it…I just hope you all will like this. Also, this is a SpideyxTigerxMJ story. I hope you don't mind it. Yes, I'm in favor of SpideyxTiger, but I figured this change would make this more interesting. Sorry if it doesn't guys. Also, for the next independent stories on the Ultimate Spider-Man, I'm ignoring season 4.)
Prologue
(Unknown location)
A cloaked man sits on a throne as he taps his gauntlet protected fingers on the throne's arm. His mind is bombarding with ideas. Having been so inactive lately, his power hadn't been shown to the world. Being restricted to near powerlessness by a certain group of people, he couldn't step out of his home to do any of his diabolical plans.
'What can I do now? Skull is out of the way…The Cabal is practically gone…But I have found nothing to use!' He growled in his mind.
He got off his throne and walked down the steps to the floor level. He walked back and forth along the floor as he thought. The room filled with the clanking of his armor as he continuous walking threatened to make a hole in the floor. He then to his library. The room is filled with books about various topics filled with knowledge of science, magic, and ancient legends. He looked through his library, searching for something that could fuel another of his plans.
"No, no, no, no…Blast! There has to be something here! One where those foolish heroes won't get in my way! But what can I do! Anything I try here will attract them!...Wait…yes…Yes…YYEESSS! Hahaha!" He shouted.
He realized his problem was in his own words. But than it switched back to a previous attempt.
'But I've tried that before! It just exploded! But…it did it when I was…now I see…' He hissed in his mind.
He let out a scream of rage at his realization.
"SABOTAGE!" He roared.
He punched the wall closest to him, cracking the stone.
'They will pay for this…But how?...What could be used to power myself?...I have tried various weapons and legends to prove my dominion over this world…' He grunted in his mind.
He scoured through his books again, searching for something to possibly obtain. He had been so inactive that his mind hadn't been focused on his goal of complete global domination.
"I have tried again and again…taking things of great value & power…but what could I take that those fools would be unable to stop me…for then…I could return and destroy them. BUT WHAT?!" He screamed as he punched the wall again.
The stone cracking wasn't the only sound he heard. A thud rang out behind him. As he turned, he saw one of his books open. He walked over towards it and picked it up. The man's eyes scanned the pages before him, and his eyes widened in both surprise and intrigue.
"Could it be possible?...If the legend is true, it would be useless to me…unless…yes…taking it at the opportune moment. Stealing that energy would give me untold power…YES! With the sword's power unlocked and linked to my own…I will be able to control the world…I must not waste time!" He grunted before dropping the book and walking away. "SERVANT!" He shouted.
A robot in the mechanical 'guise' of a butler approached the cloak man.
It bowed while asking, "What is your will, my lord?" "I have a new plot in mind to seize this world as it is rightfully mine. The old files of my designs for the time machine are to be gathered. I kept a spare supply in case it was needed again. I know I said we would not retry such an attempt. But I believe this to be the exception." The man ordered. "Of course, Lord Doom." The robot replied.
Doom watched as the robot left to complete its orders. He turned to see the book still on the floor. He walked over and picked up the book. Doom stared at the old illustration from the old book.
'The power within that sword shall be mine…and no one will stop me…but I shall need someone to fight his knights as I defeat the king. Hmm…but who? Who would willingly…Yes…he would be most useful in facing them. I must prepare my army. For in order to do this, I must free my needed ally from SHIELD. It will be risky, but my superior intellect shall defeat any foolish enough to face me. Once the machine is finished here, my ship shall carry all I need to seize this world.' Doom chuckled in his mind.
He continued to laugh with evil glee.
"NO ONE WILL BE ABLE TO STOP ME! HAHAHA!" He boastfully laughed as he looked at the illustration of a sword in a stone.
To be continued…