Okay... believe it or not, this is the 2nd draft. I hope you like it, since there really isn't much to say, but here is the ending chapter for this short arc, so please hit the review button when you're finished.

PS, i'll have this thing every now and then where I assign an activity to my readers, just to spice things up and make it a bit fun. In your story comment, please write how you imagine each character. For example "I imagine Unlimited Peter to look like..." or "I imagine Unlimited Mary Jane to look like..." And then i'll write down the results in the beginning of the next chapter. You can write how you imagine ANY character.

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CRIME LORD PART 2

'So, Ms. Parker... explain your problem' the psychiatrist tells Aunt May, as she clutches a pen and a pan in her hand, clicking on her stylus pen. 'Well... a couple of days ago, my husband and my nephews Uncle died. He was shot down by a criminal... and since then, my nephew has been leaving home unexplained a couple of times. He's been coming home late at others.'

'Sure...' the psychiatrist jots this down on the pad as Aunt May talks. 'Explain, please... at what 'times' does this son disappear?'

'Usually at times of night...' Aunt May explains, as the psychiatrist begins plastering her page with info and details. 'Yes... usually at dark.'

'Ok...' the psychiatrist leans back to think. 'Aunt May, i'm not trying to disrespect you by anyway, but at the term of your sons age – the age of adolescent – this age group begins suffering through peer pressure. Do you think Peter may have resorted to taking drugs of any sort? Cannabis? Maybe he's smoking?'

'Peter wouldn't do such a thing' Aunt May places a hand to her heart.

'Sometimes people believe this to be a method of handling problems and difficulties. Everyone handles problems and change in different ways. Considering the fact the boy just lost his uncle... maybe this is his way of dealing with problems.'

'But...' Aunt May leans back. 'It's not him. He was always such a silent, collective boy.'

…

'Yep, Moony, you got it' Spider-Man taps out of his communicator, his bag draped over his back. He lowers on his web, swinging through the air and propelling higher.

Feeling the force of gravity against him and still in the air, Spider-Man dresses into his casual Peter Parker clothes, approaching the hot dog stand where he finds MJ, Gwen, Sally, Liz, Kenny, Flash and Randy.

'That was a Pagani' Randy tells Flash, a coke in his hand.

'Pagani what?' Kenny asks.

'Hey, pals and gals' Peter walks in, hands jammed in his pockets, as he seemingly grasps everyones attention, including Steve the hot dog stall owner. 'Hi, Peter' MJ turns to face him, and so do the others.

'Sup Parker?' Flash asks.

'Just strolling past till I found you guys. Would someone like to tell me why I wasn't invited? You know, not to be-'

'Peter,' MJ cuts him short. 'I called your cell 8 times. Harry didn't come anyways.'

'Oh... well... can I have a hot dog' Peter says to Steve.

'Any mustard or sauces?' Steve asks, as he begins preparing a hotdog.

'Just some tomato sauce would be fine' he says, as Steve begins cooking, and Peter turns to MJ. 'So...' MJ breaks the silence, as others begin chattering amongst themselves.

'Hey, MJ, i'm sorry for what happened earlier... Houdini's great escape and all that.'

'It's fine' MJ removes the bangs covering her eyes. 'You can't be everywhere at every time, Peter. Sometimes you have to know that.'

'Well... i'm just glad I have all you great friends beside me' Peter smiles.

'How cliché' MJ replies, chuckling.

'So, guys...' Flash Thompson begins. 'You heard of The Spider-Man?'

Liz seems bothered. 'Are you serious? I've heard that name, like, a billion times today.'

'Can you blame, anyway?' Kenny adds. 'He's a frickin' Bruce Lee with webs.'

'Sounds hot' MJ says.

'I'm not so sure about him' Sally talks.

'I personally think he's awesome' Peter compliments his alter ago, as Flash turns to him and raises his fist for a fist bump. 'Parker, that's the first thing you've said in years that actually makes sense' he fist bumps Peter's wrist, knuckles pumping against each other, yet then drawing them back.

The next second, Sally receives a notification on her phone, and she removes it from her pocket, taking a look at the screen and then turning to everyone else. "Well guys, me and Sally have got to leave. My ride is here, a couple of minutes away. See ya'."

'See you' MJ says, and Sally and Liz walk off. 'Well, I guess it's just the five of us now' Kenny breaks the silent air, as he hears malfunctioning noises, and he removes his phone, the source of the noise.

'What the hell is going on?' He asks, trying to switch his phone on, yet it doesn't work, and he turns around to his friends. 'What the hell! My phone doesn't work!'

'You kidding me?' Flash asks.

'Oh, dammit!' Kenny cries. 'Now I need to go have it fixed. Man, i'll see you guys later' he walks off, phone still in his hand, and it's obvious he's stressed. 'Should we go with him?' Flash asks Randy. 'What ever' Randy follows Kenny, and Flash follows him, and once they are gone, it's only Peter, MJ and Steve, the hotdog man, who is closing up now.

The other citizens are held up since they're busy with a dancing monkey a couple of minutes away from here. 'Well, i've got to leave anyways' Steve has finished closing down his store, and he hands Peter his hotdog, and Peter hands him the required money, since he's memorised the price.

'Thanks for the nice hotdog' Peter thanks Steve.

'Keep up the secret ingredient' MJ adds.

'Thank you' a smile covers Steve's face, as he turns to grab his equipment, and he strolls off to locate his car somewhere, humming to himself as he does so. 'Well, I guess i'll be leaving now' MJ says. 'Great to see you've made it.'

'I'm always glad to hang out with a friend' Peter responds. MJ smiles. 'See you' she turns, walking off, and within 20 seconds, Peter is alone.

'Hm... everyone disappeared so quick' Peter is ready to take a bite off his hot dog.

'I'm afraid you can't enjoy your hot dog' a voice interrupts Peter.

'You serious?' Peter looks up to the building the voice is generated from, to find Moon Knight standing on top of a building, and then dropping down and gliding via his cape. 'It's so cool how you do that' Peter adds. 'Wait, how did you find out my identity?'

'You've got to be kidding me' Moon Knight replies. 'I'm Moon Knight, it was easy to dig up.'

'Maybe I don't want you to know my identity' Peter replies, angrily.

'Calm the heck down, Parker' Moon Knight says. 'An eye for an eye. You follow me on the rooftops, and i'll tell you why I joined the Kingpin.'

'Awesome!' Peter is now happy. 'So I kind of get an exclusive?'

'It's a two way deal.'

'And you were waiting up there in the roof top until all of my friends left?' Peter asks.

'Not really' Moon Knight explains. 'I bugged that kid's phone so he would leave, anyways. I also sent that text to those two ladies.'

'Awesome! So you're a vigilante, an assassin's creed character and a watch dog? This is awesome!'

'Well we can talk about that later, let's get a move on.'

…

Once he's dressed in his Spider-Man outfit, Peter is with Moon Knight after they both scale a wall and reach a roof. Leaping from one roof to the other, Spider-Man offers some chatter along the way. 'So... why did you join Kingpin?' Spider-Man asks.

'You want the abridged version or what?' Moon Knight asks.

'Depends, how much do you know about me?' Spider-Man responds.

'Just as much as anyone could ever know' Moon Knight admits, although he's probably exaggerating. 'Then we should be even' Spider-Man follows Moon Knight onto another roof top.

'Then i'm going to need you to listen closely.'

…

- 1978, Spector Residence -

'Father... please... don't leave!' A younger Marc Spector AKA Moon Knight begs his father, clutching on his frock coat, and pulling him back, yet failing due to his father's size and strength. 'My son' Elias Spector tells his young son. "I need you to come with me. I am your father."

'But daddy...' Marc lets go of his father's coat, yet his father still stays to chat. 'All my friends are here. I can't leave! Where will I make new friends?'

'You saw what they did to your mother' Elias tries to explain, yet maybe he's failing, and without saying another word, Elias lifts his son. 'Hey, put me down!' Marc cries. 'We need to leave, Marc...' Elias explains. 'Randall will be waiting for us at our new home.'

And despite Marc's pleads, he's carried away by his father, and outside of their home.

…

'Wow!' Spider-Man remarks on the words Moon Knight had just told him. 'So... your father was in the army, and they took your mother away, left you with your father, and while you're father wanted to leave... you were reluctant to do so, and so your father forced you out.'

'Sorta' Moon Knight responds. 'Accept they didn't take my mother away... they slaughtered her. As for what happened next, that'll have to wait for another time.'

…

Two men enter a bar, the two of them bearing suitcases in their hands, and both of them sporting somber suits. Without looking at each other, after they flash their ID's to the security guards, they've made their way in, approaching another suspicious looking man with a drink in his hand, who shifts his face from left to right to double check that nobody is listening to their discussion. 'Do you got it?' The man with the drink in his hand, Billy, questions.

'Here it is' one of the men, Greg, says, flashing the suitcase in front of Billy.

'Ok...' Billy takes the suitcase off of Greg's hand, then takes the suitcase from the other man's hand. 'I guess we'll have to-'

'Ah!' Citizens scream, and the men turn their faces to find the two body guards covering the front, both of them now lying with a blood of blood staining their chests, and both of them probably dead. Everyone begins exiting the bar out of fear, including the bar owner and the bartenders.

'The hell!' Billy cries, only to find he's tackled by a figure, dressed in a maroon mask that covers all but his mouth, and the mask bears two mini devil horns, and in a maroon, tight jacket with the initials DD marked on the chest, and he's wearing maroon coloured boots and pants, with a baton and other lethal and non-lethal weapons hanging off of his belt.

Greg raises a gun at the maroon costumed man, yet before he can fire, a web contacts with the gun, yanking it off Greg's hand. 'Nice of me to drop in, right?' A comical voice is heard, as Greg, Billy, the man in the maroon costume and the other man with a suitcase all turn, to find Spider-Man and Moon Knight, and Spider-Man lets the gun fall onto the ground.

'The hell... is that Spider-Man?' Greg asks.

Removing two tranquil crescent darts, and Greg and the other man fall onto the ground once it makes contact. 'You ready for round 1?' The man in the maroon coloured costumes asks, his voice rough.

'I take it you're Daredevil?' Spider-Man asks. 'Yep, you're Daredevil. I also take it you're not cautious?' Spider Sense! Spider-Man leaps out of the way of Daredevil's attack, and Moon Knight removes two, exotic, white coloured guns, firing them at Daredevil, as two crescent darts exit the bullet hole, yet Daredevil quickly removes a maroon coloured billy club from his belt, flicking it through the air with grand reflexes and speed and knocking the darts aside, and they pierce a wall.

'What the fudge?' Spider-Man is taken back by DD's speed and reflexes.

'Come at me' Daredevil challenges Moon Knight and Spider-Man, and Moon Knight leaps forward, swinging his fist at DD, yet he dodges the hits effortlessly, yet Moon Knight finally lands a hit on Daredevil, knocking him against a bar bench.

'Ah!' Daredevil screams, reaching for a bottle on the bench and swinging it against Moon Knight, who raises his wrist, and the bottle smashes against it. There must be some sort of gauntlet from the inside.

Spider-Man turns to Billy, and before he can run, he webs him onto the floor.

Daredevil pushes Moon Knight off, attacking him with a punch to the face, and then a jab onto his chest, yet Moon Knight drives his fist up, knocking Daredevil on the chest, yet he swings his billy club, thrashing at Moon Knight's face several times, yet before he can do so again, Spider-Man leaps forward, tackling Daredevil to the floor.

'Hell!' Daredevil struggles, as Spider-Man pins him onto the floor.

'I don't want to fight, okay?' Spider-Man tries to clear the situation, as Daredevil begins wrestling him off. 'But... you're making this... hard.'

Daredevil throws Spider-Man aside, standing up, yet Moon Knight delivers a critical chain hook on Daredevil, as he spits some fresh blood. Spider-Man flicks his wrist, firing a web at Daredevil to distract him and catch his attention, and the web connects with DD's chest, and he turns to Spider-Man, as Moon Knight knocks him down with one blow.

'Oh!' Daredevil impacts against the ground.

'My gosh...' Spider-Man approaches DD to make sure he's alright. 'You struck him hard.'

'He could be faking' Moon Knight tries to alert Spider-Man.

'I'm not sure' Spider-Man responds. 'My spider sense isn't flaring.'

'You guys have some kick in you. You're good, yet i'm better' Daredevil manages himself and clambers up on his feet, facing the two vigilantes. 'So... explain.'

'Finally, you're going to give us the chance to' Moon Knight begins.

'Well... you better speak fast... I have a whole city out there ahead of me' Daredevil demanded. 'And here I thought I was the only defender of New York city' Spider-Man voices, as Billy begins to shout. 'What the heck! Let me go!' He rudely demands. 'Put a zip to that guy' Moon Knight says.

'Sure' Spider-Man turns, spinning a web to seal Billy's mouth, rendering him speechless. 'Now... explain' Daredevil urged Spider-Man. 'Okay... you've heard of the Kingpin... right?' Spider-Man asks. 'Surprisingly... yes... I came here to hunt down for information of Fisk' Daredevil answers. 'Continue.'

'Well... we're assembling a team to take down the Kingpin' Spider-Man manages to explain.

'A team of who... civilians?' Daredevil asks, approaching Greg's suitcase, picking it up and taking out a lock pick from his belt, then fumbling around with the lock to crack it open. 'People like us' Moon Knight steps forward, as Daredevil manages to crack the lock and open the suitcase, to find several documents and photos stashed inside.

'What the heck!' Daredevil yells.

'What? You don't like the idea, you can say nicely!' Spider-Man seems offended, yet he smiles through the mask.

'No... take a look at this' Daredevil picks out a photo, displaying it in front of Spider-Man and Moon Knight's face, and they find a portrait of Moon Knight, and behind him is a grey, plain background.

'Why the hell do Kingpin's men have a photo of you?' Daredevil asks.

'It's complicated...' Spider-Man decides to reply. 'Well... not really... it's just that Moony here used to work for Kingpin and now he quit. He left the dark side and turned to the good side. He's a Jedi now.'

'I'm not sure I can believe you' Daredevil closes the suitcase, and then he begins to try and hear out something. 'Yet you are clean.'

'Wait... what are you doing?' Spider-Man asks.

'I can detect lies' Daredevil replies. 'I don't know why they had these photos.'

'Probably wanted to destroy the evidence of Moon Knight working with Kingpin' Spider-Man speculates. 'Look... point is, we're assembling a team. And you're on our roster. Do you want to join?'

Daredevil stands to think, scanning through multiple choices and possibilities. 'Fine... i'll join your team... but after we take down Wilson, was was will stay "was" and our team with break up. You hear me?'

Spider-Man seems to smile, and he turns to Moon Knight, then back to Daredevil. 'Done deal.'

…

One suited man holds the file in his hand, and then passes it to another man. Nodding, the other black haired man runs off to pursue his location.

'You positive this is the place?' Daredevil asks, turning to Moon Knight and Spider-Man as they pursue the black haired man, leaping from one roof to the other. 'I'm sure it is' Moon Knight assures Daredevil, as they land onto another building.

'You better be. I'm not wasting a second' Daredevil explains, yet Moon Knight seems offended, but he doesn't want to argue, and they pursue the black haired man, as he arrives to 3 other men dressed in black.

'The boss wanted me to give this to you' the black haired man says, as he hands someone the file he just received earlier.

'Did you double check for authenticity?' A man asks the black haired man.

'That's your job' the black haired man nervously replies.

'My job...' A man asks, as he picks out a pocket knife from his pocket, applying pressure on a button as the blade protrudes. 'Now this time-'

A fist reaches out from the dark alley, and it's filled with a yellow energy that dances around the fist. The fist punches the man, and indeed, the strike is powerful, and it sends the man across the near empty street.

'What the hell?' The black haired man steps back, yet he's still happy that that man was taken down. 'Come out of there!' Another man yells.

'Gladly.'

Stepping out of the alley is a man dressed in a mask, covering from his hair to nose, but you can still see visible, golden, long hair sticking out of the mask. The mask – with two, black demonic eyes on the front and two, white triangular prisms inside of the two demonic eyes – is yellow.

The figure in the yellow mask also wears a green jacket, a dragon emblem marked on the chest. He's also dressed in a golden belt, and green pants and doc martin like, black and yellow boots.

'I'm assuming he's Iron Fist?' Spider-Man prepares for yet another recruitment.

'Yes... yes you can' Moon Knight leaps down, followed by Daredevil and Spider-Man, and once they impact with the ground, they gain a clear view of the fight against Iron Fist and the men in black. Iron Fist's hand is still filled with this yellow energy, as he charges his hand forward, impacting it with one of the man's chests and propelling him against a brick wall, and Iron Fist then turns, punching the last man's head and knocking him out of conciousness.

'Some pretty slick moves you've got there' Spider-Man exposes himself, as Iron Fist turns to face him, Daredevil and Moon Knight. 'Was I meant to be expecting a visit from the 3 musketeers?' Iron Fist asks, drawing from his fighting stance.

'And was I meant to expect that i'd chat with Mike Tyson, today?' Spider-Man begins walking forward to Iron Fist – Daredevil and Moon Knight too. 'Plus, was that martial arts or boxing.'

'A mixture of both... now explain yourself' Iron Fist is now curious.

'You have a grudge against the Kingpin?' Moon Knight questions, as Iron Fist battles against running off and leaving these 3 guys dressed like freaks. Actually, he couldn't argue, considering the costume he's wearing.

'Yeah. Yeah, I do. Does that matter to you?' Iron Fist speaks.

'Don't get the wrong idea, boy... we just have a proposal' Daredevil adds himself into this conversation.

'We're making a team' Spider-Man continues. 'To take down the Kingpin, you know?'

'No way' Iron Fist chuckles. 'To hell with a team. I'm not working with a team!'

'So you want to stay here beating up robbers and running away from cops... all alone?' Moon Knight asks, and Iron Fist seems to reconsider. 'Okay... I want some details' Iron Fist demands, as Spider-Man begins to explain, telling him about the team, and it's causes, purposes and circumstances.

'When we're done... we offer you a path to leave' Daredevil concludes Spider-Man's speech, and Iron Fist seems to come to an agreement.

'I'll join you' Iron Fist says.

'Yes!' Spider-Man yells. 'Now let's get out of here... I need to cuddle up in bed already.'

…

'You're not aiming in the correct position' Norman Osborn's exercise trainer, Johnny, tells him, as Norman attempts a strike to send the punching bag from side to side, but he fails. 'Here... let me show you' Johnny takes Norman Osborn's hand, placing it in the correct position for Norman to punch.

'Now do it' Johnny tells Norman, as Norman shifts his fist forward, knocking the punching bag more successfully this time. 'That's what i'm talking about' Johnny wears a smile on his face, like a proud father watching his children walk their first steps. 'Now do it again, several times.'

Sighing, Norman does so, delivering many punches that seem to knock the punching bag out of place, and after 20 punches or so, Norman steps back. 'Great exercise, Norman' Johnny compliments him.

'Thank you' Norman thanks, as Johnny packs up and leaves.

Grabbing his water bottle, Norman takes a nice drink of cold water. After a 3 hour exercise, Norman was tired out and weary. Dressing in his suit and tie, Norman glanced in the mirror, his sweat beginning to wear off, as a door knock is heard.

'Come in!' Norman cries, as the door is shot open, and Justin steps in, wearing a stern expression. 'What is it, Justin?' He turns to face Justin.

'Sir Osborn... we know who freed the spider' Justin briefly explains, yet it's enough to make Norman want to see this with his own eyes. 'How did you know?' Norman asks.

'Sir, with all due respect, we should walk and talk' Justin turns, walking off a little fast, and then followed by Norman, past his house door.

...

Norman settled himself in the car near Justin, and the chauffeur was quick to drive once the two of them had their seatbelts buckled on. Norman was eager to uncover the secret. Who had freed the spider? Why? He could shower Justin with all these questions, but he had wanted to see and hear it for himself. Justin seemed just as worried as Norman, and the drive from Norman's house to OsCorp was elongated, yet quiet, both at once.

...

Once the car had pulled over at a parking lot in front of OsCorp, Norman and Justin had bounded out of the car, shutting their doors behind them and walking off inside OsCorp, and with a flash of IDs, the two of them walk inside, and it seems as if most interns, recruits and workers of OsCorp are in stress.

Yet there are too many for Norman to know who is missing, and Justin leads him to an elevator, and once they slide inside, Justin adjusts pressure on the 17th floor, as the door shuts and the elevator begins to ascend quickly, and the two are both silent.

Norman is standing, wondering and clicking his shoe against the floor, as Justin bites his lip, nervous. Is it someone Norman is familiar with?

…

8 o'clock – Parker Residence

If Peter was lucky, Aunt May wouldn't be awake now. Dropping down and stashing his web shooters in his bag, Peter drew forward to his house door, fumbling around with his keys and placing them inside the lock, twisting as the door unlocks.

Walking inside, Peter notices it's quiet, and it's great that way. Prowling around and into the living room, Aunt May's awake, drinking a cup of tea, and turning to notice Peter, dressed in a blue hoodie. 'Oh my...' He turns, tempted to leave, yet he doesn't. 'Aunt May... why are you still awake? You should have been asleep.'

'You think I can?' Aunt May sets her tea aside, standing to properly talk to her nephew. 'You think I can... Peter?'

Peter is clear ashamed. How could he have left Aunt May worried like this? Picking a glance at the clock, Peter picks up that it's 8:01, and only now, he's arrived?

'Aunt May, i'm an idiot, alright?' Peter says. 'I'm an idiot, and I should've been here a long time ago, and it won't happen again. Okay?'

'Peter... this has to stop' Aunt May begins to tear. 'Ever since...'

Peter understands, and he's glad to. Throwing himself into Aunt May's arms, the two are hugging, and luckily, they'll solve it later on.

…

*Ding*

The elevator door opens, and there is a clear path for Norman and Justin to walk out and exit the elevator. Men and woman gather into one room, yet they are told to leave and return to their jobs by a security guard, yet the guard sees Norman and Justin, telling them 'you can come in, sir.' Justin and Norman slip in, closing the door behind them, as he look through glass to see another room, and inside the room is Spencer Smythe, employee of OsCorp, and he's wielding a pistol, and hiding in a corner, aiming the weapon.

'I'll shoot!' Spencer yells. 'Don't come in!'

'Why didn't you tranq him?' Norman asks a group of security.

'We were waiting for your orders. Would you like us to tranq him?' One of the men asks, and it's obvious he's prepared to shoot a bullet. 'Not now' Norman shakes his head. 'I just need to talk to him.' Spencer turns to face the glass that he can spot Norman and Justin through.

'Damn it!' Spencer aims his firearm on the glass, firing, yet the bullets bounce aside. The glass is reinforced. 'Reinforced glass!'

'Calm down, Spencer. We just need to talk!' Norman yells to be heard through the glass. 'Tell me... why did you do it? Maybe we don't to argue! Let us come with terms!'

'No...' Spencer is hesitant. 'I'm not talking!'

'Why is he doing this?' Norman whispers into Justin's ears. 'Worry, fear, stress, anxiety and failure mixed together' Justin whispers back. 'Imagine... his position is in danger. He could end up behind bars for freeing the spider. Think about it. A man can change depending on his feelings.'

'Look... Spencer... just tell me why you did it?' Norman asks. 'Please... speak!'

'I've known you' Spencer responds, and Justin whispers a set of words into Norman's ear. 'Also... he has a son. He's worried he won't be able to take care of him anymore, I guess.'

'I know your intentions' Spencer yells. 'There's no chance in earth, in heaven, or in hell... that i'm going to speak with you!' Norman is conflicted with what to do. How on earth was he meant to handle this situation. 'How old is your son?' Norman questions, and Spencer is growing more fearful.

'Don't. Strike. A. Chat!' Spencer cries.

'Okay' Norman looks to his security. 'Tranq him, and... try and put him behind bars.'

'Yes sir' one of the security nods, turning to the other men and motioning them outside, then following them, exiting the room Norman and Justin are in. 'It's a shame I had to do this' Norman tells Justin, sighing. 'You think he brought it upon himself?' Norman is asked by Justin, and Norman struggles to reply.

'Depends what is your definition of that' he finally replies, as the security approach the entrance to the room Spencer is inside, and one of them places a C4 against the wall, signalling for the others to step back, and once they all have, the man removes a detonator, triggering the explosive, and it bombs, and the guards rapidly rush in, and before Spencer can react, they raise their tranquil guns, firing several darts at Spencer, and Spencer goes lose, falling down on the ground, with not enough reaction time to shut his eyes.

One of the men removes his communicator, tapping into communications and speaking into Norman's earpiece.

"We've got him down."

…

Laying down on bed, Peter is confused, reflecting on his past events, from being bitten by a spider, to his uncle dying, to attending MJ's party to fighting Kingpin's men, to teaming up with Moon Knight, to recruiting DD, to recruiting Iron Fist and to his fight against Aunt May. How could he change this.

Leaning against his bed, Peter took out his phone from his bag, switching it on, and taking a moment to savour the screen saver of him and Uncle Ben, and then tapping into his contacts, searching for MJ.

Once he's found her on his contact list, he sends MJ a text, reading:

Hey, MJ, how are you doing?

Switching off his phone monitor, Peter shuts his eyes, just thinking, and missing his Uncle, until his phone taps in, and he looks down to see the text sent by MJ:

Oh, nothing much. Just finishing up homework. This homework is s**t. What's up with you, now?

Peter types in a text:

Oh, just some hardships, and I needed someone to text to.

Peter sends, and he juggles his phone from one hand to the other, looking down as MJ texts back:

Oh, poor Peter. I hope things go fine, and i'm glad you turned to me for help. Heard of Harry?

Peter texts' back:

Actually, I tried texting him, and he texted back saying that OsCorp found out who freed his father's spider.

Peter sends, and he continues to juggle his phone from one hand to the other, trying to devise an idea – an upgrade for his web devices. Electric webbing? It's really not his shindig, yet it's a great method of distracting himself.

MJ replies:

Wow. What the heck! I just found that out by you. Well, I'm just stuck with this assignment. You know, Peter, don't be afraid to just go out there. Have fun.

Peter begins to text:

I try to. What, am I not happy and bubbly enough?

Once Peter has sent, he awaits an answer, and he receives one, quick enough:

Not for my liking :)

This forms a smile on Peter's face, and he switches his phone off, falling into a sweet sleep.

…

It's like it'll never end. It's like he'll journey from one side, and there will never be another one. No end, and just a beginning. He can't stop, and he can't go back, yet only move forward. The streets are silent, and nothing is heard, nothing but a voice in his head, guiding him to his location.

'Venture forward' the aged voice speaks to him, as if it's demanding.

This man – the man who can go forward, yet can't go back – is Peter Parker, and now, swinging in the air, he can see his Uncle's face – Uncle Ben – telling him to go on. Scars appear all over his body, tearing him apart. Killing him, yet he continues on his present course – and while he now has a choice – he still goes on.

…

'Ah!' Peter pants, getting off of bed, and standing up. That dream... he'd had it before. Shaking his head, Peter took a look at the clock. It was 9 o'clock, and if he would be lucky, Aunt May wouldn't make too much drama if he had to leave.

That's when his phone rung, and he picked it up, flicking his phone and placing the screen to his ear. 'Hello' Peter speaks into the phone.

'Hey... Pete' a very familiar voice speaks for the other end of the line. 'It's Harry... how are you doing' his voice doesn't seem too happy.

'Oh... I just woke up' Peter runs a hand against his own face. 'And what's up with you? You don't seem too happy. What happened with the spider?'

'Well... you know Uncle Spencer, right?'

'Uncle Spencer...' Peter tries to recall some memories. 'Uncle Spencer... yeah! That cool guy working for your father. What happened to him.'

'Well... um... he's the guy who freed the spider' Harry responds from the other end of the line. And as Peter hears those words, he remembers the spider.

It's sting... it was so powerful.

It's effects... so burdening.

No... it was him that took up the mantle of Spider-Man, and no one else. What he did to his Uncle, and what happened to his Uncle... could Peter hear it happen again. Of course he would, but why not try and stop it, and Peter realises, his mind must've trailed off so much from his current conversation with Harry.

'Heck!' Peter responds. 'Uncle... but Spencer was such a great guy... and remember, we used to play with his son, Alistair, when we were five and eight years old. He used to always bring the toy rockets and the X-Box.'

'I guess that's what jealousy can do to a man' Harry sighs.

'Jealousy... huh?' Peter exits his room. 'Well... Harry, I wish the best for you... but i've got to go now.'

'Okay... see ya.'

'See you.'

Peter hangs up, stuffing his phone inside his pocket, as he climbs down the stairs. They're a short fleet of stairs, and when he's downstairs, Aunt May is asleep on the couch, yet she opens an eye as he walks straight to the kitchen, but stops to face her.

'Peter' Aunt May smiles. 'How are you, today?'

'Oh, i'm just great, nothing less. You want something from the kitchen?' Peter asks, as Aunt May responds, saying, 'i'm fine, don't worry about me.'

'Well... just tell me if you need anything' Peter turns away, walking and entering the kitchen, as Aunt May falls back to sleep. Approaching the fridge, Peter opens it, to find that there's no desirable food inside, but there's milk.

Grabbing the milk out, Peter strolls to the bench, placing the milk there, then closing the fridge is a speedy manner, and then he walks over to the pantry, opening the entrance then sliding inside, picking out the coco pops and then rolling back to the kitchen, and it's in such a cool manner.

'Ha, ha!' Peter silently chuckles, as he begins making coco pops with milk, and then picking a spoon, washing it and then beginning to eat his meal, while he's standing, and his mind ponders around Moon Knight's unfinished origin story. Perhaps it's just for another day.

'Hey, yo, spider' a voice can be heard from Peter's phone.

'Sh...' he says, out of instinct, grabbing his mobile from his pocket to find he's on face cam with Iron Fist, who is perched on a high gargoyle. 'Iron Fist... how...' Peter flips the phone so it's facing a wall, so Iron Fist doesn't identity his true identity.

'Moon Knight hacked into your phone and handed it to me. Don't worry... I don't know your identity. Just... just meet me on that gargoyle on Charles Park Avenue, okay?'

'Yup' Peter agrees. 'But... why is that?'

'Well...' Iron Fist's voice responds. 'I guess we've got some recruiting to do.'

…

His Spider-Man costume placed against him, Spider-Man swings through the air, enjoying the fresh gravity and webbing that holds him through the air, as he zips from point A to point B, as the wind passes him, and he attracts momentum as he's swinging through the air, flipping in the air and falling down to the ground, firing a web and swinging, now even faster, until he reaches Charles Park Avenue, locating the first gargoyle, where he finds Iron Fist perching off of it, and Spider-Man drops down behind him.

'Boo!' Spider-Man tries to scare Iron Fist, yet he's already noticed him.

'Dude... that's not scary' Iron Fist puts Spider-Man down.

"Hurtful..." Spider-Man responds. 'I like being scary. Plus, how did you get up here? Did you fly? Please tell me you can fly. If you tell me you spun a web, I swear i'll sue.' Iron Fist simpers.

'Charming' Iron Fist says. 'But I had some assistance. Now, our next recruit, her name is White Tiger. Her identity, it's unknown. Enhanced speed, strength, stamina, agility, dexterity, reflexes, reaction time, coordination, balance, she's a martial arts expert... and she has deadly claws.'

'Sounds dangerous' Peter replies in a comical manner. 'So... you pulled me out of breakfast to recruit myself a Lara Croft with claws, huh?'

Iron Fist smirks. 'Whatever... let's get a move on. We need to find White Tiger.'

…

Spencer Smythe, age 47, and he's a temporary convict, staying in prison for sabotage of the OsCorp cross species genetics project. He lost them years of research, and that was the only spider. Why did he do so? Because of jealousy.

'You think you can hold me for long!' Spencer would yell. 'I want my phone call.' Of course, Norman was hesitant to raise charges, and while he tried bargaining for Spencer, it was difficult, and of course, nigh-impossible. What else could he have done?

…

The building is combusting, and in flames. This fire had been growing, and growing for minutes now, and one man had called the fire fighters a while ago, but it would take them some time to arrive, and the man – whose daughter was burning inside – was hesitant to leave the scene, all though, via the phone, the police had warned him not to linger here for long.

'Oh my...' the man silently prays to himself. 'Stay strong... you'll be saved.'

Before the firefighters can arrive, a figure rushes into the scene, and she's dressed in a full, snow coloured costume, and the mask consists of cat ears, and the mask's lenses are illuminating in a green colour, and so does the green pendant hanging around her neck, and bouncing around, and her gloves are composed of finger tip claws, and black hair hangs off through a compartment on the mask. She also has a very athletic build.

'Hey, don't go in!' A man warns the figure, as she crashes inside the house.

…

Spider-Man and Iron Fist land on top of a building opposite to the burning one.

'Well... you think we'll need a plan?' Spider-Man observes the building, which is now combusting, and annihilating in fire. 'Well... I guess our recruit is in there already' Iron Fist recalls. 'Which means we'll have to wait until she leaves?' Spider-Man guesses.

'Bad idea' Iron Fist sways his head from left to right. 'We'll need to go inside.'

'Huh?' Spider-Man is surprised of this plan. 'Go inside a... what?'

'Yes' Iron Fist says. 'We'll need to go inside and get Whi-'

'I'll pick up the lead. I'm not sure your powers let you jump in fire, anyways' Spider-Man leaps off the building, and he's falling.

He's falling.

He's falling.

And he's smashing, and he finds himself inside the burning building. The whole place is a mess, where items are on the floor, some are scattered, while others are cluttered together.

Luckily, Spider-Man's mask and enhanced physiology should help him through the scent of burning ash, and he walks past the fire, finding burning cloth flaring around the room. Spider-Sense! A hunk of brick collapses, yet Spider-Man leaps forward, landing and standing again, and he can hear screams. Baby screams. 'Hey... who is there?' Spider-Man yells. 'Don't worry you'll be safe.'

Reaching the door where the sound is projected from, Spider-Man places his two wrists at the left and right of the door, and testing his strength... he rips, tearing the door off and chucking it aside, and unfortunately, it burns some of his gloves, and White Tiger is inside, picking up a fallen baby wrapped in sheets, and she turns to find Spider-Man standing, watching her.

'Hey... I'm Spider-Man' Spider-Man introduces himself, as White Tiger walks past him, as if he isn't here anymore, yet Spider-Man rushes forward, takes the baby and jogs off, leaps outside the building and lands down. 'Waa! Waa!'

'Here... take her' Spider-Man draws closer to the baby's father, handing her to him. 'Thank you' the man thanks Spider-Man, who turns away. 'Don't sweat it' Spider-Man charges his momentum, leaping up and inside the building through the window. Spider-Sense! Not quick enough to dodge, White Tiger grabs Spider-Man, smashing him through a wall of the burning building, and then propelling him against another.

'Hey, c'mon, what the fudge?' Spider-Man regains his balance after crashing into the well, as White Tiger swings her claws, and Spider-Man dodges, firing several web balls at her wrists, then another web that ties her hands together, then jumping forward, kicking her in the face and sending her aback.

'Nice moves' White Tiger finally speaks, and her voice is feminine.

'You can tell me that outside!' Spider-Man grabs white tiger, charging off, and then crashing through the back window, as the building explodes, and ash is sent around. 'Woah!' Spider-Man lands, shielding White Tiger, yet she places her hands in the way of the fire as they fall down, and the webbing holding her hands together burns off.

'Pretty cool move you've got there' White Tiger stands. 'Or should I say... moves?'

'This is serious business, and I just charged into a burning building just to get you. The least you could do is meet up with my friend. His name is Iron Fist.'

…

'So... White Tiger... nice to meet you' Iron Fist shakes White Tiger's hand, as they and Spider-Man stand atop of a building. 'I wish I could say the same' White Tiger responds. 'But i'd prefer more details.'

'We need your help' Spider-Man explains. 'Because... night time tomorrow, we're taking down Wilson Fisk AKA Kingpin and Fatpin. And it's going to be me, Iron Fist, two other guys... and hopefully you.'

'Kingpin, huh?' White Tiger talks. 'And what makes you think you're up to the challenge.'

'Hey... that's just offensive' Spider-Man places a hand to his heart. 'But, seriously, would you like to help?'

'I'm too busy for your antiques' White Tiger denies joining Spider-Man and Iron Fist. 'I'd only look like a fool... parading besides you.'

'I wouldn't call it parading' Iron Fist objects. 'We won't be marching with trumpets on our hands either, but we need you. The would needs you. If you don't seem to know this, then i'll tell you. The Kingpin steals a minimum 13.7 billion dollars off innocent people... YEARLY.'

White Tiger obviously finds this hard to believe. 'A tempting offer' White Tiger compliments this offer. 'Okay, look, i'll join you and your mates to take down the Kingpin, but once we do so... i'm out.'

'Why does everyone say that?' Spider-Man asks.

'Because... that's the only reason ANY ONE would join' White Tiger replies.

'Done deal... and we'll meet you in this base at 7:30 PM tomorrow' Iron Fist hands White Tiger an address which has been jotted down.

'Okay... i'll meet you there' White Tiger accepts.

…

- The Five Hideout, 7:30 PM -

'Okay... here's the plan' Moon Knight explains to his now assembled team – Spider-Man, White Tiger, Iron Fist and Daredevil. 'White Tiger... i'm going to need you to sneak in from the front, and beat Kingpin's men to a pulp until you can reach his office. Spider-Man... you'll take a window to try and find Fisk, but I expect he'll have back up, and using the communicators i'm about to give you, I need you to report to me his location, and i'll swing in on my plane and send a couple of missiles on Fisk's place if all goes wrong, and Daredevil will hop inside with me, while Iron Fist will be with White Tiger, taking the front entrance. Got it?'

'What... that is the plan?' Iron Fist asks.

'It's not the tidiest of plans, but i'm positive the kingpin will have backup, so i'll need the whole lot of you. Just remember, brains versus brawns can save you at a lot of occasions. Now... make sure you've suited up.'

…

'Can we go in the hideout now?' Iron Fist asks, tapping into his communicator, as the Moon-Jet lowers, and assumingly, Daredevil and Moon Knight are both inside. 'Of course... you're safe to go, but do it by taking each guard one by one, silently, and don't alert any guards ahead of your location' Moon Knight responds through the line, and Iron Fist nods to White Tiger, as they rush forward, taking the guards on by surprise, knocking them out.

…

'Um...' Spider-Man lowers on a web, surveying each back room, trying – yet failing – to locate Kingpin, or possibly Ox, Montana and/or Fancy Dan. 'Look, Moony,' Spider-Man taps into his communicator. 'I can't find Kingpin in any of the back doors. He might be in the gym or something.'

'Okay' Moon Knight says, devising a Plan B. 'Take a window from the back, and enter the building, but i'm going to need you to do it silently. Okay?'

'No problemo, Adien P' Spider-Man taps out, as he opens a window, silently sneaking inside the building and lowering the window behind him. 'Okay, i'm in' Spider-Man speaks back via the communicator.

'Then venture ahead, and try to silently find Kingpin' Moon Knight commands.

…

Iron Fist and White Tiger just finish with a group of guards, and continue to fight others, as one man notices them, yet Iron Fist grapples onto the man, knocking him down, silently, as White Tiger cups his mouth, and Iron Fist drops him. 'Are you serious... you should have covered his mouth' White Tiger continues, and Iron Fist follows.

…

'I still don't know how you dragged me into this' Daredevil says to Moon Knight, who is now piloting the Moon-Jet around Kingpin's hideout, yet maintaining a discreet status. 'That's the thing, Dare Devil... i'm not sure I did.'

'And what is your plan? Just to circle Fisk's building all night and let others do your work?'

'Don't you remember what I said at base' Moon Knight testifies, but DD seems to realise that Moon Knight is performing a strange procedure on his screen, yet DD doesn't question.

'Right...' DD recalls something. 'I guess i'll just have to let the plan flow.'

…

Spider-Man cups a man's mouth, kneeing him onto the floor as he continues on his path, his Spider sense guiding him to the rooms he must enter to reach The Kingpin, and so he enters one room, then another room, and then next room.

Until he reaches a door, his Spider sense flares wild, causing Peter a headache, meaning it's a negative Spider sense, and Peter could hear chatter from inside. 'Look... i'd highly recommend, "cowboy", that you leave me alone.'

Cowboy? Must be Montana or 'Fancy'... i'm going to have to go inside.

Busting the door open, Spider-Man sprints inside the room, met by a whole new situation, where a man – dressed in a golden helm, marked with a cardinal star crest, and blue armour marked with 3 spheres projecting lights, and two, gold spiked objects on his under arm – is surrounded by Fancy Dan, Montana, OX, and a whole lot of soldiers, and all of them turn their attention to Spider-Man as he makes his grand entrance.

'Oh... sorry... was I meant to knock?' Spider-Man jokes around. 'I thought I had to break my own door, or something.'

'So... it's you again' Montana speaks, bearing an accent common placed between countrymen.

'And doesn't this sound like something from a movie?' Spider-Man is quick to reply, walking near the man in the golden helm. 'Shoot me' Spider-Man seems to be taunting, as he smirks from beneath the mask. 'Okay...' one of the soldiers accepts, firing a bullet, as Spider-Man shoots a web, knocking the bullet out of it's path. 'Oh!' Spider-Man raises his hands in the air. 'Woah... I got it!'

'Dude...' the man in the golden helm speaks to Spidey. 'Wait till you see what I can do.' The man in the helm dashes forward a guard, his speed two times faster then Spidey, as he smacks a man with his belly, sanding him thrusting against a wall, and the man in the golden helm chuckles. 'Oh my gosh!' Spider-Man laughs. 'Woah!' Spider-Man fires a web at a soldiers eyes, blinding him. 'Hey!' The soldier yells, as Nova charges forward, grabbing the man, and throwing the man up in the air as if he's sandpaper, and Spider-Man webs him to the roof, leaving him dangling, and he and the man in the golden helm chuckle.

'Man... i'm Nova' the man in the helm introduces himself.

'I'm Spider-Man' Peter introduces himself, dodging 5 bullets that fly past him.

'Care to do some pushups?' Nova offers. 'I don't see why not' Spider-Man accepts, getting on his knees, and then on the floor, beginning to perform pushups, and so does Nova, and bullets from the soldiers bounce off him, and all Spider-Man does is lift a hand and fling them away with his webs. 'Oh... man... you think you could go on and perform a hundred?' Spider-Man asks, as he continues to perform push up after push up.

'I'm not sure... with all these little distractions!' Nova chuckles, referring to the soldiers, as an alarm is sounded. 'Wanna grab a coffee after this?' Nova is obviously joking around.

'Maybe...' Spider-Man plays along, continuing to perform push ups.

…

The alarm alerts Kingpin, and he dashes out of the gym, 8 men following him, as a device on the wall, a robotised voice, alerts him of where the alarm was sounded from. 'Room 25' the robotised voice explains, as Kingpin nears to this location, performing a turn as he bumps into Iron Fist and White Tiger.

'Looks like I hit the jackpot' White Tiger charges forward, knocking Kingpin to the ground, yet he grabs her arm, charging and smashing her against a wall. 'Ah!' She yells, as she's hurled against Iron Fist, and the two of them are knocked down to the ground. 'My gosh...' White Tiger whispers.

'A dumb move... don't you think?' Kingpin taunts them, lowering his fist, shoving it at White Tiger's face, yet she dodges, standing up, and she's tased from one of the soldiers, and she falls again. 'Ha!' Kingpin chuckles, kneeling near Iron Fist, punching him, then grabbing him, lifting him up and smashing him against the wall. 'Ha!' The Kingpin chuckles. 'So... simple.'

White Tiger quickly taps a button on her communicator, as an alarm rings in the Moon Jet.

…

'It looks like our friends need saving' Daredevil says to Moon Knight.

'That much is obvious' Moon Knight replies, setting the Moon-Jet on autopilot, and it circles the building on it's own. 'So... you could've put it on autopilot all this time?' Daredevil asks, curious. 'Yes...' Moon Knight stands up. 'I just needed something to do' he leaps off the plane, smashing through a window and sounding an alarm, and DD leaps behind him.

…

'What... did you sound an alarm because you got scared?' Spider-Man asks.

'I wouldn't call it afraid' Montana says, as Spider-Man looks up. 'I'm only being cautious.'

'Montana sir... what are you doing?' One of the soldiers seems to questions Montana's methods. 'You should just kill these guys.'

'Kill us?' Nova asks, standing up, charging at Montana and knocking him out, then turning to Ox, who dodges Nova's first hit, then second, but Nova lands the third, knocking him down. 'You see... it's so easy' Nova comments, as Spider-Man stands up. 'Leave Fancy for me' Spider-Man jogs to Fancy, tackling him down to the floor, then knocking him out. Nova and Spider-Man turn to the soldiers, who now fire at them, yet Spider-Man dodges the bullets, but they don't seem to phase Nova. 'Whoops!' Spider-Man begins firing web balls on the men's faces, as they are blinded, and Spider-Man knocks them out, one by one, yet Nova seems dazed, and he falls to the floor, for no apparent reason.

'Hey... Nova' Spider-Man lands near Nova, once all the men are knocked out, and Nova's eyes are closed. 'Hey... Nova boy' Spider-Man gently rocks Nova, whose eyes open. 'Hey... Spidey...' he manages to weakly speak.

'What's happening to you?' Spider-Man asks, worrying.

'It's an effect of using my powers too much... and I just guess I got carried away with them... and used them too much' Nova is still weakly dropping out words. 'Okay... well...' Spider-Man thinks. 'You're coming with me' he wraps Nova's hands around his own shoulder, carrying him off.

'You're heavy... and I don't even know what brought you here' Spider-Man exits the room, chatting to keep Nova concious.

'Yeah... I guess it's just the s**t end of being a do-gooder. I saw some papers splattering Kingpin... and I thought "if this guy is full of crap and all... then why is he still parading around like a good samaritan?", And since police are full of crap too, through and through... I guess I had to take matters into my own gloves' Nova explains.

…

'How dare you!' One of the soldiers draws out a bayonet, stabbing White Tiger, yet his hand is grabbed, and he turns to see Moon Knight holding his hand, and DD is beside him. 'Sorry...' Moon Knight throws the man onto a wall, as he and Moon Knight engage into hand-to-hand combat with the soldiers. 'Damn you!' Kingpin trips Moon Knight, striking him in the chest, yet Moon Knight rolls away, and Kingpin grabs Daredevil, chucking him at Moon Knight, who manages to dodge. 'Don't you see that this is over?' Daredevil asks, charging forward, billy club in hand, as he smacks it against Kingpin's face. 'Ah... damn it! Don't you understand that all those billions I stole from those innocents... they didn't deserve it! Their money is mine, and I will steal... and steal... and steal! And then i'll kill you... or frame you to the police!' Kingpin calls, charging his fist at Daredevil, yet his fist is webbed, and pulled away, as everyone turns to see Spider-Man holding Nova.

'Surprise visit!' Spider-Man waves. 'And I brought this guy, 'Nova', with me... and guess what? He defeated Montana, Fancy Dan and Ox. Can you belie-!'

Kingpin charges forward, yet Spider-Man chucks Nova into safety, as Kingpin charges, knocking himself against Spider-Man, who smashes against the ground. 'Ah!' Spider-Man aims his web shooters, firing a web at the roof, dragging a section of it down, and it smashes against Kingpin. 'Ah!' Kingpin shouts, and now, some of his shirt is ripped off.

'Oops... my bad' Spider-Man leaps to the roof, smashing off a light bolt, then smashing it against Kingpin's back, landing on his hand, shoving his foot against it and smashing Kingpin down. 'Ah!' Kingpin is near out of conciousness, as DD and Moon Knight rush off, both of them beating Kingpin on the back, and chest, and so does Spider-Man. 'Ah! Ah! Ah!' Kingpin cries, until Moon Knight delivers the finishing blow, knocking Kingpin to the ground.

'Woah!' Spider-Man yells, as he hears a thud, Kingpin falling down to the floor. 'I did it. You did it. We did it. We all did it!'

Everyone, even a weakened Nova, White Tiger and Iron Fist, are relieved. 'Man... hi five' Spider-Man hi fives Moon Knight and Daredevil, yet Spider-Man seems to be put down about something. 'Wait... how are we going to put him in jail with no clear evidence.'

'Well...' Moon Knight smirks, turning to DD. 'That procedure I was performing... that was me hacking into Kingpin's cameras... something I forgot to mention... and so now... Kingpin CAN go to jail, and maybe this city will be more safe.'

'You know...' White Tiger manages to speak, standing up. 'I kind of think working with each other was... kind of fun.'

'I know...' Spider-Man agrees. 'It was heaps fun... and... I just loved that I had people to share my cause with.'

Daredevil smiles. 'Nice hanging out with you too' DD approaches a window, opening it. 'But I'm going to have to leave now' he opens the window, turning to his allies once again. 'Maybe we'll see each other another time' DD leaps off... falling... falling... falling... and to another world.

The End

Next Time- Kingpin is now in jail, yet things evolve into a whole lot of crazy. A mutated convict with the ability to morph into sand begins performing infamous heists all around New York, and it's Spider-Man's job to help place him behind bars. Yet... there's more. Spider-Man begins on a crusade to hunt down the man who murdered his Uncle... and place him behind bars, once and for all. Witness the debut of Sandman into the Unlimited universe!

…

And... there was the end of the arc. I hope you liked it.

Wow, I apologise for the long wait, and for not being able to update for long. I was mighty afraid people would choose to abandon this story, and so I was hard at work to finish yet another chapter, and i'm proud of this one, maybe actually more then others. Yet, I did intend there to be plots with Bullseye and Peter dealing with Norman knowing his identity, but those will be saved for later.

Also, thanks for those who voted on my poll, and if you haven't, then please do so. But, if you wouldn't like to be revealing on your age, then that is TOTALLY understandable. I hate telling people my age online, so don't feel bad. Also, on another note, i'm considering beginning an Avengers, X-Men or Iron Man Unlimited, just to build a bigger universe, and if you'd like me to do one of those, or you would recommend I write for another hero or heroin too, then go ahead.

On another note, one of the reasons I couldn't update was because I was busy reading Agent-G's Spider X series, which is great. If you are a fan of Spider-Man or X-Men, and you're looking for a Spider-Man/X-Men Evolution crossover, then check it out, because you'll love it!

BTW, don't forget to tell me how you picture the characters to look like while you read, since I want to know how audience have captured my characters. So, put in in your review, please. Also, please, don't forget to review, since i'd love feedback.

Did you enjoy the Nova surprise? If you did, or did not, then tell me in your review, because I would love to know. The reason I gave him his weakness is because I didn't want to make him too powerful. Also, Nova, and the pushup scene, was inspired by a character and scene from The Rise of Nine, by Pittacus Lore, which is a book off a flawless series.

I'm glad with how the finale came out, but tell me what YOU thought about it, and if you found any flaws or improvements. Also, I hope you enjoy the upcoming debut of Sandman. I'd like to note that I loved writing the recruitment scenes, especially White Tiger.

Thanks for reading.