Days later, Tombstone very much read the newspaper that showed him to be very much back. He gritted his sharp teeth and threw the newspaper down on the limo floor. "Hammerhead, take the Enforcers out to get that dirty rat Corazon. I want him dragged over to me…alive."

Hammerhead nodded. Tombstone banged on the window of the limo and it stopped. The Enforcers and Hammerhead stepped out of the limo, and it continued on its way through the town.

Standing on a roof just above the escaping gangsters was a young looking girl she had her hair tied into a pony tail, wore a pair of loose bell bottoms, a white t-shirt and yellow goggles. She leapt down and chased after them.

Tombstone's limo on the other hand drove through the town until it got to Oscorp. He stepped out and grimaced. He walked into the building, everyone fearing him. They knew he was a wanted criminal, but nobody was there to do anything about it. Or at least…nobody wanted to do anything about it.

He stepped into an elevator and rode up to the CEO's office. He stepped out of the elevator and at the desk was a young looking blonde girl. She recognized the wanted gangster and she gasped. But Tombstone remained calm as always. "Tell that Lonnie is here to see him."

She nodded and buzzed into Osborn's office. "Uhhh…excuse me …a Mister Lonnie is here to see you."

On the other line a voice said "Alright, Liz. Send him in."

The door opened and Tombstone walked inside. In the CEO's desk was Harry Osborn, 19 years old. He was officially old enough to lead the company, even if he wasn't sure of his abilities.

" , even if I am ousted as a mobster…" Tombstone said with a sincere smile "I hope we can remain business partners just as I was with your father."

Harry sighed. "Sorry Lonnie…but we're going to have to terminate this relationship. What my father had with you is no business of mine. Get out of my office."

Tombstone slammed his fist into the wall, leaving a dent. "I could BREAK you, Harry! You're not even half the man your father was! As crazy as he might be! He could at least run a company! Your stocks are going down compared to Hammer's, Stark's, Stane's AND Roxxon's recently rebuilt business! You NEED me!"

Harry frowned. "Don't you EVER compare me to my father, he was a monster. Get out of my office, or I'll have you escorted!"

Tombstone just laughed. "Without me, Oscorp is going down into the ground. Enjoy your failures."

He then walked out, and in walked Liz, his secretary. "It's alright, …"

Harry groaned and held his head. "Don't call me … was my father and I hate my father. And you're my girlfriend, Liz don't feel wrong by calling me by my name."

"Right, sorry Harry." Liz said placing an arm around him. "Look Mr.O—I mean Harry I need to tell you something."

Harry turned over to her. "What? Are the stocks falling even further? Are we being bought out by Stark?"

Liz shook her head. "It's not about business, Harry. I'm…pregnant."

Harry was sipping his water when he heard this but then he spat it out. "You're WHAT?!"

"I'm pregnant, Harry." She said, trying her best to sound nice about it. "This isn't the best time to tell you, is it?"

Harry gripped his head even further, but then he smiled. "No, no it's fine. I'm happy to hear that, I guess…but still though."

She nodded. "I'll stand outside the office, sir."

"Don't call me sir. And you can go home. I don't have any meetings nor do I want any today."

Liz stepped out and when she was gone Harry reached into his desk. "I said I wouldn't…but I need it!"

He pulled out a bottle of scotch out from it and took a big drink. "Ol' dad got me started on this addiction…probably hoping I'd die in an auto accident, but what do I know?"

Back with the young girl she was crawling over the walls after the Enforcers. She enthusiastically thought "Out on the streets, ready to bust some heads! I can't wait to take these suckers out."

She then noticed something they were heading towards her apartment complex. "Well isn't that a funny coincidence?"

The kicked down the door and started scouring the tenants. "Kingpin wants those suckers dead!" Hammerhead yelled as commanded the rest of the Enforcers through the doors.

In a happy coincidence, this apartment complex was the one that Peter Parker resided in. He was out searching for Morlun, though. So that left Gwen to investigate just was going on.

She smirked as she peeked out the door to see the Enforcers rummaging through other tenants. "Finally some action!"

She put on her Spider-Woman outfit and stepped out into the halls. Standing in the hall was Montana, the whipping boy of the group. He pulled out his whip and said "Well I wasn' countin' on runnin' inta Spider-Woman into these halls I reckon."

"I swear, Montana." Spider-Woman began to say sarcastically "You've got a less believable accent than Yosemite Sam."

Montana uncurled his whip and smirked. "If'n this here accen' ain' believable then the pain this here whips gon' cause will be!"

He then started whipping it at her. Her spider-sense allowed her to narrowly avoid the sting, and then she web-yanked the whip and reeled Montana into a punch to the face. Being a normal human, this knocked Montana out cold.

On the floor below, the young girl who chased the Enforcers inside found their muscle, Ox. Ox was a 6 foot and 4 inch wall of destruction…or a cheap knock off of Rhino depending on whom you ask.

Ox chortled and looked at the crawling young lady. "Hah! Who the heck are you, Spider-Girl?"

She groaned and said with a slightly noticeable Spanish accent "No, I am Arana! Why do people confuse me for a Spider-Girl? I don't shoot webs!"

"But y'seem to have the rest a' their powers." Ox pointed out. "It's an easy mistake to make!"

Arana web zipped towards Ox and tried to kick him in the face. He just grabbed her foot and threw her into a wall. She got back up and slid beneath him. He tried to grab her, but she was too fast.

She began wall running and wall crawling as fast as she could. Ox tried to chase her around, but again he proved too slow. He began panting. He stopped to catch his breath, and that's when Arana delivered a kick to his jaw. She then lifted him up and tossed him across the room. She then travelled up to the fourth floor.

Up there was also Spider-Woman. Spider-Woman looked to her and asked "Who the heck are you, kid? Wait you're Spider-Girl, right?"

She groaned yet again. "My name is not Spider-Girl, it is Arana! That is my super hero name."

Before they could continue, in walked a man with a machine gun. "You took out my crew now I'm takin' you out, see?"

Arana stepped back, but Spider-Woman yanked the man in and decked him in the stomach. "Fancy Dan needs to learn he isn't up to our level."

Out from the stairway walked Hammerhead. "Huh? Goddamn Enforcers! Bit off more than they could chew."

"Hammerhead! What brings you here?" Spider-Woman demanded to know as she glared at him.

"Huh? Oh don't mind me, I came for this guy." He then showed them the kidnapped Gilberto Corazon.

Arana gasped. "Dad?!"

Spider-Woman turned to Arana. "That's your dad?!"

Hammerhead chortled. "This is the little girl's father? How quaint!" Gilberto looked at Arana and said "Oh my god…that is you! Anya? What are you doing?!"

"Well dad—" Arana began to say, but she was interrupted by Spider-Woman. "You can explain later, kid! We need to save your pops and prove your mettle!"

Arana nodded. Hammerhead placed Gilberto on the ground. "Hold on, sir."

Hammer head then rammed at the both of them. Spider-Woman leapt up, but Arana tried kicking him in the head. She screamed. "Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Is your head made of metal or something?!"

Hammerhead shoved her aside. "Yeah, it is actually, reinforced vibranium straight from a Ulysses Klaw."

Spider-Woman leapt down from the ceiling and tackled Hammerhead. He shoved her off but then Arana grabbed him by the leg. He tripped up and fell over.

"Take that, loser!" she boasted, but then Hammerhead got back up. He cracked his knuckles and his neck. "You're a dead kid."

Spider-Woman then yanked Hammerhead and slammed him into the wall. "Well…looks like we left this place a mess."

Arana ran to her father and untied him. He hugged her and he asked "How did this happen, young lady?"

Anya began to explain. "You aren't going to like this, dad…but before summer began…I got with some kids in class and one thing lead to another…"

Gilberto got confused. "How did you getting involved with kids in your class end up with…this?!"

Arana scratched the back of her head. "Well…you see dad. It was some kinda cult…and I got this tattoo that…somehow gave me these powers."

Gilberto shook his head. "Back in my day, a normal get together meant playing the Atari."

"Sorry, papa…" she said feeling rather shamed.

He got back up and patted her on the back. "It's alright, sweetie…nothing to be sorry about. You're using them responsibly and I'm proud of you for that…just try not to get hurt too much."

"I won't, you're the best!" Anya said happily.

Spider-Woman looked at the reunited father and daughter and smiled warmly...remembering her own father. She sighed as she cursed the name of Doctor Octopus under her breath.