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Charlie-BADWOLF: Yes I have ideas for Venom and the symbiotes, nothing concrete as of yet but some ideas.

council of worlds: Glad your having fun! I don't know if Atlas would come in and crack some skulls though.

El Hunter: I can see what the appeal of adding Stark Industries is but unfortunately Iron Man will not be appearing in this, Spidey characters only.

Michel: Yeah I can see how you'd think that (In fact I'm surprised that no one has made an Iron Man/Rwby crossover like this) but don't get your hopes up.

TheOkWriter: Thanks, I mean get some of the hate he gets (I'm still pretty pissed the Peter/MJ fake out he did in Go Down Swinging) but he did get me back into Spider-Man.

keys of fate: Glad you did! And that part is actually hard to come up with, there are so many ways that it could happen that I'm not sure how it could happen and we're still fairly early in RWBY to begin with.

Atom-King: I felt that the fight was kind of lacking, in fact I need to work on the supervillain fights to be better.


Peter had spent the past two weeks since defeating Shocker searching Vale for Roman and whoever his accomplices were. This was easier said than done however, Roman and his men as well had gone to ground and not robbed any Dust shops recently. However he wasn't dissuaded, he had a plan once he encountered Roman and his goons that was a surefire way to get a step closer to who was behind Shocker and his gear. The last thing he wanted was someone supplying high end weaponry to thugs all around Vale, Lamont felt the same way and was trying his best to find where Roman was getting his muscle from.

As for now however, Peter had a more important matter to take care of.

He had been swinging downtown when he heard the sound of glass shattering from the streets down below. Looking down he saw a store window broken out from the inside and he immediately swung back onto the wall above the window and looked inside the storefront to see a pair of men in ski masks holding up the storeowner behind the counter while he emptied the contents of the cash register into a paper bag.

The shoplifters' guns were suddenly yanked from their hands, "Woah! Guys if you wanted a slushy there are other ways!" the vigilante cried out in mock horror, hanging upside down outside the window before spraying the pair against the glass case on the wall behind them. However Spider-Man felt someone run out the door of the convenience store with his Spider Sense, "You can call the cops now." he said to the storeowner before slinging a webline down the street after the third criminal.

The third robber was already down the street when the masked vigilante caught onto him, as he turned the corner he looked back for any sign of the webhead before he collided with something sturdy enough to make him fall back. Looking up at the obstacle in his way he froze when he saw he had run into a someone, not something. And this someone was standing tall at seven feet with a large muscular frame, wearing a green robe with plating on his left shoulder which contrasted with the huge orange broadsword across his back.

The lightly tanned student looked down at the ski mask wearing man as another student looked out from behind him from his sides. Wearing a black beret on her head was a young woman with short brown hair that had a single curl over the side of her face a barrette and sunglasses with a brown sweater and black pants looked him over, "Well this is awkward." she stated before the man raised his weapon at the four.

"Hey buddy, if you're going to point that thing at anyone point it at me!" The robber swirled around at Spider-Man and fired all six shots from the revolver. The vigilante dove forward towards the gunfire, time slowed down for the teen which made shifting his body to the right to avoid a few of the bullets easy, still in midair he pressed down on the button in his palm and hooked onto a sign above the sidewalk.

Swinging forward he grabbed onto the shooter as he swung, carrying him upwards and throwing him up into the air making the man scream. "Hey! I said you could point, I didn't say anything about shooting!" he chastised as he landed atop the sign as the robber fell down towards the street, only to stop inches from the pavement thanks to a webline that rebound and pulled him up over the street as Spider-Man dropped down onto the street.

Catching the gun in his hand he tossed it up to the sign and stuck it to the side so no one would pick it up until the police arrived. "You guys o-woah." he said while his lends widened upon seeing how big the guy the robber had run into was, "One sec." he said before looking back up at the gunman, "Dude you are so lucky I got to you first." he called up before turning back to see that standing in front of the large boy was now the girl who had spoken to the robber, "You ok? He didn't hurt you did he? I'd ask the same to your friend but I think a meteorite would just tickle him." he said, glancing up at the large young man who he swore smirked for a second.

However the young woman was looking at him up and down like a he was statue, "Is that….spandex?" she asked, looking over the fabric covering the vigilante's body. His lenses squinted at her tone of disbelief, for some reason he always was critiqued about the bright red and blue costume he wore when he saved people, he didn't see why he thought his costume was cool. However she was actually smirking, "You made that all by yourself didn't you?" she asked.

"Yeah. So?" he asked.

"Not bad," she complimented "But I think black would look better instead of blue." she advised, "Makes the red pop more and would go with the web pattern." she added, causing the teen to widen his eyes.

"Oh…..thanks….but this is a full body suit and I'm out in the sun all day long. I do not want athletes foot all over my body." he said with a wince which the girl responded with a belching look. "Welp if you're ok then later!" he said before shooting a webline to a building and pulling back on. Flinging up into the air, the brown haired girl couldn't help but smirk as he swung away.

"….he's got a nice butt."

"Coco." her friend reprimanded.

"It's a compliment big guy, and spandex doesn't hurt either." she teased as she walked ahead of her teammate while he fallowed behind her with her two large bags being held in his hands which neither the thug or the vigilante seemed to take notice of.


Peter had arrived at the cinema to meet up with Harry albeit tarty because of his intervention with the storefront robbery, thankfully they arrived in the theatre just as the previews and trailers finished wrapping up. Two hours later the two walked out of the theatre with the Osborn heir not all that impressed with the film. They were close to Harry's home and decided to head there for lunch, "Ok the effects were good but I still think the acting was 'meh' at best. What about you Pete?" he asked his friend, who had a almost terrified look on his face.

The movie they had seen was about a scientist who had accidently crossed his DNA with that of a average housefly. And slowly over the course of the movie turned into a fly/human monster. It hit a little too close for home to be honest Harry. he thought to himself, "It was good, still I liked that one we saw last week about the thing from outer space. That had awesome effects." he argued.

Harry shocked Peter when he revealed that he was a huge fan of old science fiction and horror movies, Peter's Uncle Ben had watched countless old ones with him when he was just a little kid. "Yeah but still teleporting is more real than aliens." Harry replied as the elevator doors opened and they stepped out into the Osborn penthouse.

Peter's insecurities about coming here had been dashed when Harry invited him over to hang out while his father was home. And Peter had to admit, Norman was a pretty cool dad in his eyes. He was intimidated when he first met the suited businessman but when he arrived to see Norman and Harry watching a documentary on Mount Glenn with purple slippers on, the more harsh image was quickly dashed.

Entering the home, Norman was sitting in the living room on his laptop wearing a set of glasses, "Hey boys, how was the movie?" he asked without looking up.

"Dad, scientific question here, which is more realistic? Teleportation or Aliens?" Harry asked bluntly, wanting to prove his friend he was right in his opinion.

"Teleporting." Norman said bluntly as he glanced up a his son while he wrinkled his nose at his father, "Harry I literally have a scientist working on teleportation at Alchemax." he stated in his own defense, causing Peter's eyes to widen in excitement at that bit of news.

"Wait, you mean Professor Johnathan Ohnn? I've read his work on quantum entanglement across multiple plains of existence but I didn't think he'd reach any practical applications for another few decades at best!" he stated excitedly, both the father and son stared at him. One with impression and the other with confusion, the teen was suddenly flustered as he put himself in the spotlight of the two, "I read Science Weekly….every week." he admitted bashfully.

Norman let out a chuckle as Harry rolled his eyes, "Ok Professor Parker, would you like peanut butter on your sandwich or would you like something more intelligent like….I don't know, olives?" he asked as he made his way towards the kitchen.

"Both please Igor." Peter called out, Harry flipping him off in response as he walked through the door to the kitchen, leaving Peter alone with Norman.

"So Peter, Harry told me that you tried to get an internship at Alchemax a few months ago." Norman began, the teen suddenly thought of his fight with Otto Octavius at Norman's office in which he was defeated. Not his best moment, "I'd be more than happy to put in a good word for you and see about getting you a place there." he offered the teen, causing his eyes to widen at his proposal.

However he quickly frowned slightly, while he reveled at the prospect of working under someone like Norman he quickly realized something. Between working at the bugle, going to school, and being Spider-Man there wouldn't be enough time for it, not to mention hanging out with Harry or his other friends like Yang and Ruby. "Um, I apricate the offer Mr. Osborn but between work and school. I'm not sure if I'd have enough time." he lied.

Norman seemed put off by the reply, almost like he was slightly offended. For a second Peter was afraid he had upset him but the scientist slowly nodded with a solemn expression, "I can understand that, you have to have priorities. School and work are important, but Peter you should also know that….you need to be willing to sacrifice some things for your own betterment." he explained.

The words struck a cord in Peter, he thought of his life as Spider-Man and how it sometimes made his normal life more difficult at times. "I….I'll have to think about that Mr. Osborn." he said, making the businessman smile. As Peter took a seat in the chair, neither of them noticed the door to the kitchen ever so slightly ajar with Harry listening from the other side.

The Osborn heir frowned slightly at the advice his father had given his friend, a tang of jealousy in his chest as the fatherly advice that his. He looked down at the plates in his hands, his father didn't really show an interest in what he did….but then again he didn't really do anything. He wasn't into sports like Flash, or science like Peter, he just…didn't have anything. Maybe it's time I changed that. Harry thought as he walked through the door.


After spending some time at Harry's place, Peter quickly changed back into his Spider-Man costume and went on his last patrol for the day before heading home for the night. He was halfway through his patrol and there was still nothing that caught his attention, "Hello! Bad guys? Thieves? Murderers? Stand-up comedians? Friendly Neighborhood Spider-Man." he called out aloud as he swung over the sidewalk for a long stretch before leaping from his web and planting his feet onto the side of a building between windows and sitting up in a crouch. "Seriously I'll even take a purse snatcher." he called out across the people below.

He rested his elbow on his leg as he cradled his chin in his palm, Man the one time I want some action and there's nothing to really do….I mean I guess that's a good thing but still doesn't cure boredom. What's the point of super spider powers if I can't use them? he thought to himself. His lenses slightly widened at a realization, what was school going to be like when he had to go back?!

He'd be lying if he said he didn't enjoy being a superhero, nothing was like swinging weightlessly through the air or rushing into a gunfight and coming out as the only guy standing. It was almost addicting to how much fun it could be, and with no school he was allowed even more time to indulge but school started back up in a few weeks. Oh my god I'm going to be bored out of my mind! I mean I love science class with Mr. Slott but Vale History!? I'll be lucky if I can stay awake!

He leaned over onto the wall and began crawling across the glass window, the people inside looking up with surprise at his appearance. "Ok one thing I got to do before school starts is put Roman away, end summer with a bang." he said to himself before he felt a vibration on his belt. turning over so his back was to the window, he reached to the rim of his upper costume and pulled it up past his belt where his Scroll was clipped to. He saw that it was Yang who was calling him, pulling the bottom of his mask up he answered the call with a, "Heya Yang, what's up?"

He heard her snort from the other end, 'Did you just say Heya?' she asked with amusement.

"It's an acceptable form of greeting, what of it?" he asked with a small smirk. He could almost hear her roll her eyes at his goofiness.

'Nothing you dork. I was just wondering….you work at the bugle right?' she asked, Peter frowned at the mention of work, Jonah didn't buy any of his last batch of photos and so he didn't have a cashflow this week.

"I will pay you anything to take my job away from me." he bluntly said.

'It's that bad?' she asked in disbelief. Peter knew that Yang had never had a part time job before, but he had told her about his boss and how much of a hard-ass he could be at times. However he suspected that Yang believed he was making it sound worse than it actually was, which honestly made him want to invite her to the Bugle and show her what a day at working there was like, tinnitus and papercuts.

"He didn't buy any of my pics. Why?" he asked, suddenly wondering why she was calling about his job.

Yang held herself from speaking for a moment, 'I was hopping you could…maybe do me a favor?' she asked with hesitation in her voice.

The vigilante shrugged as a flash went off behind him, turning back he saw the inhabitants inside the building taking pictures of him on their scrolls, "Yeah just a sec," he said before covering the receiver and turning back at the onlookers, "Sorry guys this show isn't free! You want pictures pick up the Daily Bugle! You'll get a laugh from the headlines." he said before leaping from the side of the building as swinging down the street, holding the phone back up to his head. "Yeah Yang, sure thing. I'm not there now but I can swing by…heh."

'What's so funny?' she asked as he threw out another webline with his free hand, swinging around a street corner as he did.

"Oh nothing, dumb joke. You'd have to be here." he responded while bemused by his own wordplay. "So what's the favor?" he inquired as he leapt off his webline onto the side of a radio tower, sitting on one of the metal structs.

'Well I'm going to send you a picture I found, you think you could ask around if you get a chance? See if anyone knows anything?' she asked, a twinge of nervousness in her tone. Peter suddenly felt concerned for the blonde, he never heard her talk like this before and the request itself seemed odd.

"Yeah Yang, sure…..are ok you sound kind of….disheartened." he noticed.

There was a pause from the Xiao Long girl, 'Yeah I'm fine.'

Peter didn't buy it, "Yang you listen to me when I got problems, least I can do is the same." he offered earnestly. Yang had been a shoulder for him to lean on whenever he needed it, and while she couldn't listen to all his problems the ones she did hear felt great to get off his chest and talk to someone about.

He hoped that was smiling on the other side, maybe touched by the gesture, 'Thanks Peter…..but this is something personal. And….' she stopped herself and the line was silent for a few tension filled seconds before she spoke again. 'Can you keep a secret?' she asked.

"Like you wouldn't believe." Peter said before he could think.

'Then can we meet? This isn't something that I should talk about over the phone.' she explained.

Peter nodded even though she couldn't see him, "Sure. I can be at my house in like twenty minutes." he suggested, "Aunt May is going to be out late tonight with the neighbor." he added, offering the benefit of no interruptions.

'Thanks Peter. I'll see you there.' Yang responded with gratitude, bringing a smile to the teen's face as he hung up his scroll. Snapping his scroll back into place on his belt he pulled his mask back down over his face, as he was about to leap from the support beam when gunshots rang through the air. His head whipped to the source where he saw a man in a black suit, red tie, and matching hat running away with a silver case from a man lying down in the street with the surrounding bystanders recoiling in fear.

Dread gathered in Peter's chest as he swung down to check on the man who had been shot, landing beside him the teen was relived to find that the man was still breathing and alive, the skinny man's arm was bleeding but it looked like the bullet just grazed him. "Aggghhh! He shot me! I can't believe he shot me!" he shouted as he held onto the wound. Spider-Man looked back at the shooter as he bolted across the street.

He looked exactly like guys who were with Roman the night he robbed the Dust Shop, Got to get this guy to the hospital. I'll find you later. he thought as he dug into his belt and threw the last spider tracer he had at the gunman, the small device landing on his back as he ran, Spider-Man turned his attention to the wounded man, "Don't worry I'll get you to a hospital." he assured as he reached for the man.

He immediately backed away, "No way! I know you! You're that Spider nutcase! I'm not going anywhere with you!" he protested. The wallcrawler held back a groan of frustration, he wasn't going to just leave this guy here even if the wound wasn't that serious.

"Just let him take you!" one of the onlookers said.

"He should have just given him what he wanted." another muttered which Spider-Man overheard. Spider-Man remembered the shiny case the gunman was carrying when he ran away, he had a pretty good guess what was inside it considering who stole it.

"Ok then can someone call an ambulance?" he asked aloud before moving to the man's side where he was shot. Quickly taking his arm before the man could react, he sprayed a coat of webbing and wrapped it around the wound.

"OW! What are you-help! Someone stop him!" he shouted at the onlookers who were either still shocked from the shooting and were unable to act or they were too scared of the masked vigilante to interfere.

"Relax I'm making a tourniquet. It'll stop the bleeding and the webbing will dissolve in like an hour or two." he said, trying not to upset the man any further than he already was. He knew that his help wasn't wanted or needed so he leapt from the ground into the air and threw out a webline and swung away. Of course when I try to help out people hate me, or worse are scared of me. he thought sadly.


After hitching a ride on a train to Patch, Spider-Man leapt through his neighborhood towards his house. Sliding down the roof of a house he jumped off at the rim across the street ono the next tiled roof and scurried up the side of the home across the street from his house, peeking over the roof he saw Yang's bike parked outside his house with the blonde just walking up to his porch. Crap! he thought before leaping across the street to his home.

Yang stopped as she heard a loud thud, looking around she looked for the source only finding noting out of place. She shrugged before stepping up onto the porch and knocking on the door, "Just a minute!" she heard Peter's voice from inside. Meanwhile up in peter's room, the teen was frantically pulling his mask and gloves off, he had barely made it inside his room when Yang had knocked on the front door and now he needed to change before-

"Peter?" Yang's voice came from downstairs, "I kinda let myself in, hope you don't mind." she said, looking around the living room of the Parker home.

"N-No, no problem!" Peter called back down as he lifted his leg and began to take his red boots off, hopping back on his one foot his back stuck to the wall of his room beside his door. It'll take way too long to change! What am I going to- he stopped when he saw his dirty clothes from yesterday beside his clothes hamper. Dropping from the wall, Yang heard another thud and looked up.

"You uhh….you ok Peter?" asked, somewhat concerned that she heard another heavy sound from upstairs, part of her thought to go up to see what was going on but the fact that this wasn't her house made that idea seem like a serious invasion of privacy. However she found herself stepping up onto the landing of the staircase and begin to climb against her better judgement.

Peter suddenly appeared at the end of the staircase, fumbling slightly until he laid his hand against the wall with a strained smile, "Hey! Sorry I was uh…fiddling in my room." he explained. Yang's cheeks puffed out as she held back a laugh, Peter suddenly realized the innuendo, "I mean not that! I had stuff I needed to…to…talk you wanted to talk?" he mumbled out, not wanting to make more a fool of himself than he already had. The blonde nodded as she walked past Peter, causing the teen to preform a double take, "Where are you going?" he asked nervously.

She pointed down the hall towards his room, "Well it's more private then the living room. You don't mind do you?" she asked politely, understanding if it was overstepping.

A girl wants to go in my room. A beautiful girl wants to go into my room. An amazingly beautiful girl wants to go into MY ROOM!

"….yeah, sure." Peter nodded, keeping his thoughts bottled up as Yang gave him a nod of appreciation. Entering his room, Yang noticed that Peter's room was surprisingly clean except for his desk with an array of papers and notebooks. But what caught her attention right away was the poster on the wall beside his window which had a Midtown Science Fair with the first place trophy right beneath it. Peter had a sudden urge to hide them both in his closet but it was too late.

However she smiled at the rocket shaped prize, "Cool trophy. How'd you win?" she asked curiously as she turned back to him as he folded his hands in front of himself, feeling he had been caught red handed doing something.

"Um….I made this model of an Organic Molecule." he explained, only getting a confused look from Yang in response. "It's a science thing." he slightly clarified. Yang nodded but didn't seem to fully understand, "So….what did you want to talk about?" he asked.

Yang's smile faltered slightly before taking a set on his bed and Peter in his desk chair, Yang took a deep breath before she spoke, "So…..about Junior…" she began, Peter now could clearly tell she wasn't entirely comfortable with disclosing her reasons for her request. But the blonde huntress in training sighed before the words finally came to her, "I told you about how….when Ruby's mom died….we all had to deal with it. My dad took it hardest of us all….not because he lost her….but because she wasn't the first to leave him." she explained sadly.

Peter felt a pit form in his gut, he had never met Yang's dad but the way she talked about him it was clear that he was a loving father to both Yang and Ruby. But he knew what it was like losing someone you love, but for it to happen again….it didn't even want to consider what that felt like.

Yang, seeing his downcast features quickly reiterated, "Ruby's mom was Summer Rose….my mom though….she left me with him when I was born." she clarified, reliving Peter only slightly. "And….when I found that out I started looking…and I haven't stopped." she finished before pulling her scroll out of her pocket and bringing up a photo of her mother she had before showing it to Peter. The teen leaned in and took in the woman's features, it was clear that Yang took after her mother in terms of general appearance but while Yang's hair was curly and wavy her mother's was more spiked and wild. But the eyes were what drew his attention, Yang's was a sweet lilac color while her mom's were a fair shade of red.

Yang awaited his response, he was the first person outside her family that she told about this and every second that passed by she felt like she shared too much. "I….I kind of get that." he finally said, the Blonde's breath let out through her mouth. The teen in front of her twiddled his thumbs in front of him, "When I was little I thought my aunt and uncle where my mom and dad, I mean they raised me since I was a baby so it wasn't that much of a stretch." he justified with a smile that Yang mirrored. "But one day they sat me down….and told me about my real mom and dad…..I asked them so many questions and they gave the best answers they could but…..it wasn't enough."

Yang bowed her head, hearing about someone was not the same as meeting and talking to that person, "Yeah…..I just….the biggest one is why you know? Why leave? I mean I have a hundred different ideas why in my head but without being sure…" she drifted off, her point coming across to the teen.

Peter pressed his lips firmly together, trying to come up with the right thing to say to the blonde to at least try and cheer her up. "I don't mind doing this Yang." he stated, making the blond look his way, "Seriously whatever you need? I got you're back." he assured, causing Yang to smile.

The sight made his mouth twitch, "Well I'm glad to see you got the spine for it." she joked, immediately making Peter frown. "Ah come on that was good! Back? Spine? Ehh? Ehhhhhhh?" if she could reach over she would elbow his side but she settled on making her eyebrows wiggle with enthusiasm.

The teen sighed, "Alright fine that was good. It's better than Uncle Ben's dad jokes." he thought. He loved his uncle to death but some of his attempts of modern humor were cringeworthy at best.

Yang grinned, "I'll have you know I got my wonderful sense of humor from my own father, thank you very much." she boasted, leaning back while she crossed her legs. She looked at Peter and they both snickered amongst themselves, "But thank you…really. I mean it." she said gratefully, causing the teen's cheeks to flush. "So what are your new neighbors like?" she asked suddenly.

Peter could only shrug in response, "Well the woman there seems nice. May really likes hanging out with her, but I haven't met her niece." he explained, Yang raised a brow at that, "What? I got things to do! I got a job!" he defended himself with. He always seemed to miss the neighbor girl which seemed almost ludicrous considering she lived right next door to him.

"You should feel bad." Yang chastised.

"I kind of do now." he admitted as Yang got up from his bed. "So….feel better?" he asked hopefully.

She nodded, "Yeah I do….thanks Peter." she said earnestly as Peter stood from his seat and escorted his guest through the door to his room. Peter felt a strange relief in leading Yang out of his bedroom, mainly because his mask and gloves were webbed to the ceiling along with the boots of his costume. The rest of it he wore under his clothes like a set of underwear.

Why didn't I think of this sooner? he asked himself mentally as he led Yang to the steps, "You know that if you ever need to talk with anyone…" he trailed off upon feeling her hand on his shoulder, looking up at her his heart skipped a beat when he saw the smile she had.

"Thanks Peter….same goes to you." she said as she walked down the stairs towards the door, a small voice in Peter's head told him to ask her to stay and maybe just hang out….but he couldn't. The tracer he put on the shooter only had a battery that would last a few hours at most and he needed to get a move on, And just when we were starting to click. he thought sadly as the blonde bombshell exited the Parker residence while Peter went back to his room to change back into his costume.

As Yang made her way out to her bike, she noticed that her ride had an onlooker, a girl around her age. When she saw the blonde approaching she stood up straight with a sheepish expression, "Sweet ride." she complimented, causing the blonde huntress to smirk proudly. She got compliments for her motorcycle all the time and every time she couldn't help but enjoy it, "So is it yellow to match the hair?" the redhead asked, gesturing to Yang's golden locks.

Yang ran her hand back through her long hair, "That obvious?" she asked.

The girl nodded, "Sorta but you pull it off, no way I could manage that much hair." she replied, her hand combing her own locks and twisting a finger around a few strands. "You wouldn't happen to know the Parkers would you?" she asked curiously, Yang nodded in response. "What's Peter like? I've only met his aunt, she seems pretty cool but….well she says that he has a 'wonderful personality'." she explained.

Yang and the girl both shuddered, "Ok he actually does for one, it's not a euphemism."

"Good to know." the girl replied.

"He's kinda scrawny….well average actually….actually I think that's the best way I would describe him." she said, thinking of the best way she could explain Peter Parker to this girl. "He's actually home if you want to try and meet him." Yang explained, walking over to her bike and getting on the seat.

The girl shook her head, "I really should…..buttt there's this house party a couple blocks from here and he's my neighbor, I got to see him eventually." the girl reasoned.

Yang grinned with a sly look, "Ahhhh, a girl with priories, I like you already…..I'm Yang by the way." she said, raising a hand for the girl to shake which she did.

However her eyes also widened, "I should have known! May talks about you all the time, she says you're like a sunny day wherever you go." she complimented, causing Yang's cheeks to flush from the praise. "You want to come with? I'm sure no one would mind another girl showing up. Especially on a motorcycle, you'll definitely get like ten times more attention before they see how pretty you are." she invited.

Yang felt like her face was on fire, "T-Thanks, but I got a thing I need to do. It was nice talking to you though!" she quickly added, trying not to sound rude. However the girl waved her off as she fastened her helmet onto her head, as she drove off Yang exhaled a breath she didn't know she was holding. That's Peter's neighbor?! Oh man he is so screwed. she said before shaking her head to herself.


Peter had snuck out the back window of his house to make sure Yang didn't see him before swinging towards the direction the Spider Tracer was located. While his Spider Sense could pick up the tracer from a few blocks away, he managed to create a small compass that tracked them as well. Not a literal compass mind you, just a app he programmed on his computer and downloaded onto his scroll which could tune into the frequency that the Tracer used.

"Well I can feel it now so I should be pretty close by." Spider-Man said out loud as he fell through the air before throwing out a line and swinging across a rooftop and flinging himself off at the end of the arc. Landing on top of a radio antenna, he looked around the area for anything that resembled a hideout, however when he saw an apartment building he realized something, "Wait a sec that's the same place that Chameleon was hiding out after he tried to kidnap that mean girl!" he said, leaping off from his perch and swing across the road and over a building to the side of the apartment building he had fought and captured Chameleon at.

I guess it would make sense that a bad guy would hide out near other bad guys. he reasoned as he looked around the area. He then noticed pulsating lights coming from a building right by one he was on. His Spider Sense directed him towards the club, the thug had to be inside, leaping off the wall he fell down onto the roof of the club and rolled across the roof into a run towards the other side. Diving over the ledge he spun a web at the wall and swing down back to the side of the club beside a large glass window.

Looking inside, peter saw that the club was very much active. He couldn't see the dance floor clearly but the way that people were enjoying themselves, he also noticed the place was crawling with the same henchmen that Roman paraded around with. When his eyes scanned the Bar they widened when he saw Roman himself was here! The criminal was at the bar and seemingly arguing with a man in similar dress to the thugs only sans the hat, glasses, and jacket. Oh this is perfect! I got Roman and his manpower provider here at once! If I can get in there and take them down I can stop these Dust Robberies! he thought excitedly before calming himself down.

"Ok Parker think this through, you need a plan." he said as he crawled around the window so that he wouldn't be spotted. "I know Roman won't care if any innocents get caught in the crossfire, so I can't jump him here…..but maybe I can do one better." he said as he leapt forward and swung around the building and jumping off onto a tall lamppost over the parking lot where a number of cars where parked. "Alright so Roman has got to know where all the dust is at, meaning he'll have go there after a heist so if I put a Tracer on his car I can fallow it back to his stash. I can take him, the dust, and maybe even his boss down in one fell swoop!" he said excitedly.

It was a solid plan, and if he pulled it off right he would have stopped the Dust Robberies all throughout the kingdom singlehandedly! All he needed to do was wait until Roman left and see which car he took, then he could track it back to where Roman stashed all the Dust. pulling his costume up slightly he reached for the slot he put his spider tracers in to pull one out when he made a realization, he used the last one on the thug that led him here!

Oh man I'm such an idiot! The least I could do is collect them from bad guys after I web them up! he chastised, as a familiar yellow motorcycle pulled up on the curb. Peter's eyes widened to the size of dinner plates as Yang Xiao Long strode towards the club with a confident sway in her hips. WHAT'S SHE DOING HERE!? Peter freaked out internally, bad enough that Roman was here and he couldn't find a way to track him but now he had to make sure Yang didn't get hurt.

The teen ran a hand over his masked face, "Yeah because this wasn't complicated enough already." he bit out sarcastically before he was joined on the lamppost by a black crow. Peter looked over at the bird as it tilted it's head questionably at him, "I don't suppose you have an idea on how to make sure she doesn't get hurt and find a way to track a dangerous criminal?" he asked.

The crow only cawed in response, "No that won't work. Last time I tried that….well you're better off not knowing." he said as he grabbed the bottom of his suit when he realized something. "Wait my camera! I can snap a pic of Roman's car and plate and later I can have Lamont put out a APB on it! Good job Spider Crow!" he exclaimed as he unclipped his camera from his belt while the bird gave him a blank look.

A moment after Yang entered the club, Roman walked out through the entrance and made his way towards a expensive looking car parked close to the entrance. Spider-Man raised the camera to his face and fallowed the car as it backed out of the parking space. "Say cheese Roman." he said cheekily before snapping a few pictures of the car including the license plate. Snapping the camera back onto his belt he leaped from the post and swung around the building to the side where the windows where.

Things inside had escalated, mainly do to the face that Yang was now gripping the guy who Roman was talking to when he first looked inside by the junk painfully. The teen couldn't help but wince for the fellow male while simultaneously aweing at just how brave Yang was for pulling something like that all while the henchmen around the club surrounded her with weapons, before he could swing in and save her however Yang let go of the man's family jewels.

Peter watched as the man semi limped away a few feet before Yang caught up to him and offered up a kiss for reconciliation. The man puckered up….only to get sucker punched halfway across the room through one of the glass pillars in the corners of the dance floor. "Oh crap I better get in there." Spider-Man realized before juming back from the building and sending a webline to the glass window, pulling back on the webbing he tucked his legs in as he broke through the window and into the club as the civilians emptied out.

(Play 'I Burn' by Cassey Lee Williams)

"It's Spider-Man!" one of the men surrounding Yang shouted, getting their attention as the wall crawler landed on the dance floor a few feet away from Yang.

"Gentlemen please, I'll give you all autographs just let my dance partner go." he implored as two of the men armed with knives came up from behind him. The vigilante flipped forward and kicked his feet out into the men and stuck to them as he caught himself in a handstand and pushed the three of them up into the air and tossing the two into the group surrounding, "Sorry guys I was actually talking to the blonde." he said, Yang smirked as she launched herself upwards as well.

Her golden bracelets extended across her forearms with barrels pointing out over her knuckles before falling back down to the dancefloor and slamming her fist into the glass floor, sending a shockwave of flames out from around her as Spider-Man fell back down. "Don't think I've met any girls hotter than you." the vigilante teased, making the blonde smirk as she stood up.

She gestured towards the men charging at them, "Shall we web head?" she offered politely to the vigilante.

He shook his head, "Oh no please, ladies first." he replied, making Yang grin before turning to the first henchmen and leaping forward and swinging her foot down onto one of the men's head and then upper cutting another into the air while a pair slowed to a stop beneath her, the blonde kicking one with her left foot before planting it on the ground and spinning her right foot into the second one.

Meanwhile Spider-Man pulled two men into each other and lunged a them, slamming their heads together as he vaulted over them right before a third and backflipping his foot into the underside of the henchmen's head, "So are all clubs like this or is this one of those weird fetish clubs where people like getting beaten up by guys in tights? No judging just curious." he called out as he drove his elbow back into one of the henchmen's faces as he turned, quickly fallowing up with a heavy kick to his chest and sending him clear across the room while Spider-Man turned onto his hand as three more thugs with red swords sliced at him.

The vigilante dodged the slices aimed at him easily, "Hey! Watch it! These costumes aren't cheap!" he jumped backwards onto a glass pillar in the corner of the dance floor and spraying a large web onto the group of three and ensnaring them in the sticky substance before upping over them with a webline still attached. Using his super strength he pulled the trio off the ground and swung them around to gain momentum before throwing them through the glass pillar he was stuck to a moment ago. "Aaaand neither was that thing by the look of it." he said as Yang blocked the sword of another henchmen and countered with a series of quick jabs, each shooting her shotgun gauntlets into the man before a haymaker sent him flying.

Spider-Man felt his six sense blare off towards the wall, looking that way he say upon a balcony the DJ for the club, wearing a huge teddy bear head, pull out a machine gun. "Deadly teddy bear!" he warned Yang before shooting a web and emptying his cartridge at the gun as he raised it at Yang.

However when he tried to pull the trigger he found that the trigger was stuck and unable to fire, looking at his weapon he saw that the grip and trigger was covered with white webbing. The blast of shotgun gauntlets made him look up to see both the blonde and Spider-Man launch themselves at him, both of them punching him in either side of his face and knocking him out cold. The pair looked over their work from down below as Spider-Man pulled his glove up to reload his webshooter, "I did not think my day would include punching out a dude in a bear head." he stated.

Yang shrugged with a large grin plastered across her face, "Melanie, who are those two?" the pair watched as two girls, nearly identical walked onto the dance floor. One of them wore a red dress which puffed out at the thighs with long boots that went up to her thighs along with a set of claws over her hands, while her counterpart wore a similar outfit but in white with long stiletto heels.

"I don't know Miltia, but we should teach them a lesson." the twin replied with a equally bored tone as her sister.

"I was literally all over television last month." Spidey said as Yang unloaded her gauntelt's empty clips before retrieving a fresh roll of concussion shotgun shells and threw them up into the air and swinging her arms out to wrap them around her gauntlets' firing chambers. "Alright which one is yours?" he asked.

The blonde smirked at him, "You let me have last dance, this one is yours." she offered. Spider-Man nodded before diving off the balcony and shooting a line to the ceiling, swinging into the girl in white with a swing kick, separating the sisters while Yang engaged in a fight with the sister in red.

Melanie's heels shrieked across the ground as she stopped herself, looking up she saw the vigilante land in a crouch a few feet away from her on a table, "I don't suppose you actually want to dance, it's just the shoes kind of give me that vibe." he jested before the twin charged him a long swipe of her leg across the table would have hit him if he hadn't vaulted over her.

But she kept the momentum and brought her leg around, his sixth sense gave him enough of a warning however to grab her by the leg before she hit him without looking. Standing up he pulled her off the ground and swing her around before throwing her clear across the room to another glass pillar where she was stuck to the side by his webbing which he shot at her. "Not bad for a guy who only knows the cha cha slide huh?" he asked the twin.

Right before Yang shot her sister through the pillar and into her sister, he looked over and saw Yang fist pump, "Yeah! Double takedown!" she shouted enthusiastically as though it was a game. And the strange part was that Peter was actually having some fun.

However they both heard the sound of footsteps and turned to see the man that Yang had knocked across the room, starting the fight, holding what Peter could only describe as a bazooka. "Ok be honest…..is he overcompensating?" he asked, turning to the blonde who could only snicker before the man aimed the weapon at them.

Peter never felt his Spider Sense ring so hard, he instinctively grabbed Yang around her waist and launched them into the air as the man fired, a half dozen rockes launching after him as the webslinger swung with the blonde up to the rafters. No way I can let any of those hit me! Just got to pick them off one by one! he thought as he let go of the line and landed on a wall and pivoting off, the explosive force sending them spinning through the air before he shot another line.

Spider-Man kicked his feet out and changed their direction so that the webline wrapped around one of the last remaining glass pillars. The pillar took out two of the rockets out leaving just three. They were in a row as they chased Spider-Man through the air and closing in fast, Ok they're all lined up so….oh I really hope this works. he thought, "Sorry in advance!" she said before swinging his arm that had Yang up and tossing her up into the air as he leapt off his line and turned.

Time seemed to slow as he aimed both his wrists at the rockets on either side of the middle one. Spraying two weblines out he hit the heads of the two rockets and quickly pulled his arms across to their opposite sides, causing the two rockets to collide with the third in midair, the blast sending Peter into the bar with his right webshooter smashing into the counter.

Yang was falling through the air and could see the ground fast approaching, she prepared for her aura to take a hit when she was caught right before she hit the ground by Spider-Man who had quickly recovered and leapt just over the bar to catch her in his arms like a bride. "That was awesome!" the blonde said excitedly as he set her down onto her feet once again.

Before Spider-Man could reply, his sixth sense buzzed again, "Look out!" he shouted before shoving Yang back out of the way of a large bat which cracked Oeter across the face as a result of sparing Yang. He heard something crack as his back hit the ground. Looking up he saw him land a few quick hits on Yang before knocking her back a few feet. She seemed to take the hits in stride however as she got up with a grin, her golden hair glowing behind her before slamming her knuckles together and fire bursting out from her and charging in close to the man with the bat.

She landed a haymaker with each fist, the shotgun blast echoing over the music before delivering one last strike that made the man go flying across the room in front of the windows. As he staggered back he raised his bat which transformed into a bazooka ut before he could fire, Spider-Man raised his right webshooter and fired, however instead of a stream of webbing, smaller balls of it fired out and hit the thug with enough force to make him drop his weapon.

What the-how did-? Peter thought before she saw that Junior had grabbed something of her's when she sent him back. A few strands of hair, suddenly Spider-Man's sixth sense was going down his spine, he dove from the floor behind the bar just as Yang stomped her foot down with a battle cry, the entire room felt the shockwave as her hair lit ablaze and she charged across the room, landing a devastating hit on the man and sending him flying out the window as the force behind her punch shattered all of them.

(Stop music)

Spider-Man peeked his head over the bar and looked at the aftermath, Holy crap…I am never, ever, ever, EVER, getting on Yang's bad side. he decided before climbing over the bar and hopped over to the blonde as she took a few deep breaths, "You uhhh…..blew the lid off this place…..well done." he said, causing the blonde to chuckle as her gauntlets returned to their rest form.

She spun on her heel to face him, grinning as she placed her arms behind her head, "Thanks I-Oh man! Your eye!" she shouted when she saw the damage done to his mask. Peter reached up to his face and felt what she meant, his left lens had been cracked when the bat guy smacked him in the face.

"Ah man, it took me a full day to make those lenses!" he complained, putting the blonde's worries at ease, for a second she was afraid that he had sustained actual damage to his eye but he seemed to be fine. When Peter saw the relief he smiled, even though Yang couldn't see it, "Eh don't worry, takes a lot more than a bat to the head to take me out. What about you? You got smacked around a little." he asked with concern.

She smiled at his worry for her, "Eh my aura took the hots. Plus my semblance makes whatever damage I take double what I give them back." she said as she reached her arms out and interlocked her fingers before stretching her arms back over her head. "Thanks for the assist, this went better than the first time we met." she said, looking across the room at the thugs that they had defeated.

"Oh yeah, Doc Ock at the pier! Knew I recognized you from somewhere." he feigned, "I was actually looking for someone else, guy about this tall, orange hair, bowler cap, pretty sure he wears eyeliner, don't suppose you overhead where he was going?" he said as he raised his one hand to about Roman's height. The blond brawler shook her head, "Figures….well it was nice partnering up with you but I gotta web these guys up and leave a note for the cops….it's my thing."

Just before he could begin gathering the men across the room, Yang spoke up, "Wait um….could I ask a favor?" she asked somewhat hesitantly, the vigilante turned to face her, "Well….this is kinda awkward but….my little sister, she's huge fan of yours." she revealed, causing his eyes to widen. Ruby was a fan of his?! "I don't suppouse you could….you know, give me an autograph or something?" she asked.

"Sure!" the vigilante said excitedly, taking Yang off guard as he pulled up on his shirt to show a utility belt, she could only watch with confusion as he pulled out a folded paper and small pen and began to write. When he saw her looking at him strangely he stopped what he was doing, "What?"

"Nothing it's just….you're really excited about this." she commented as he began writing, "Her name is Ruby." she added.

"Well yeah, this is my first time anyone's asked for an autograph, wouldn't you be excited?" he asked as he continued writing. And Yang had to admit, she couldn't really argue with that sentiment, "Aaaand there! Hope she likes it." he said before handing it to her and looking over what he read.

To Ruby from of your Friendly Neighborhood Spider-Man! it read with a small doodle of his mask in the corner of the paper. Yang couldn't help but chuckle, "Friendly Neighborhood Spider-Man? I like it." she said, finding the moniker uplifting. However when she looked up she saw that Spider-Man had already gathered up all the henchmen and suspended them above the dance floor like a disco ball in a large net of webbing. "Woah….dude works fast." she noticed before turning to the window she knocked junior through and jumped out of it onto the street.


Headmaster Ozpin looked over the headline of the daily bugle with a unimpressed look, the front page featured a photo of Spider-man in what looked like a club fighting a number of men with the headline reading 'Masked Menace Causes Catastrophe at Club!'. The headmaster placed the paper down onto his desk and instead focused on the individual in front of him. Wearing a grey tail ended shirt, black pants and shoes with a red, tattered cape was Qrow Bradwen, one of his most trusted allies "So what did you think of our Kingdom's latest sensation?" he asked bemusingly.

The huntsman sighed from his seat, "Well from what I can tell, he's a smartass." he began, causing Ozpin to chuckle, "But he's a really smart smartass, he figured out a way to track down the men to that club with something he made by himself." he explained as he grabbed the paper and looked at the picture, "Another thing is this guy has never been trained, ever, not to say he doesn't have talent. He's got great improvisation and if he got real training? He'd could clear the club without my niece's help." he added.

"But the most interesting thing is he had a camera with him to take pictures of Roman. And it looked like he took that thing everywhere with him but he sets it up before he gets in a fight or something and sets it to auto shoot and it takes pictures of him. Just like this one right here." he said, pointing to the picture before his finger went down to the name credited for taking them. Peter Parker.

Ozpin smiled, "I must admit, it's a smart way of making money. Getting paid to photograph yourself while helping people…..now then, let's see what we can learn about Mister Parker."


AN: Fricking DONE! Finally I've been working on this thing for the past week, but with my Wifi acting up again I couldn't always watch the Yellow trailer for reference.

Now then, Yes, I've seen Spider-Man PS4 gameplay from e3. Yes, I am going to buy it the second it's out. And…maybe I'll buy the collector box? It's like 50 bucks but you get a backpack, a mug, a hat, a pin, a notebook, and two mystery items and I'm really sure one of them is a webshooter.

Now the next question is will I have the PS4 suit in this story? Well…..I gotta say it's really grown on me but….i mean the red and blue is so fricking classic. I don't know, maybe? Also I was wrong, Amazing Spider-man 801 is Dan Slott's last book and it's a perfect story for Spider-Man. I might actually buy it instead of reading it online it's so good.

Anyway we got our first glimpse of the neighbor girl that Peter keeps missing, I was tempted to give away hints without giver her name but you'll all meet her soon enough. Next chapter we get into the actual first episode of RWBY! Which might be just an excuse for me to rewatch volume 1 but frankly I don't care…it'll be weird seeing shadow people again.