The Menace of Mysterio Part 3
Hunter reached the movie studio and saw the flying figure shooting laser beams down at the studio. The movie studio was on fire and currently crumbling. People were still inside and some very critically injured due to the debris and fire. Hunter didn't know if he should stop the flying figure or go and rescue the people in danger. All he did know was that whoever was doing this, was having a blast. He was laughing crazily as he shot lasers at the studio. Hunter jumped down off the roof he was on and ran for the burning studio. He saw three people trapped under a piece of the roof and ran over to them.
"Help us!" One of the people screamed.
Hunter lifted up the piece of debris as much as he could. The three injured people crawled out and began to hobble and run for the exit. Hunter watched them leave and looked around for anyone else. He saw no one and got to the exit before a piece of the roof fell over it, covering the exit. Hunter looked up and saw the flying figure still shooting. The figure went diving into a hole in the burning building and didn't come back out. Hunter scaled the building and went to the same hole. Inside he saw the figure dressed in green, who had a purple cape, and yellow hands and feet. He had what looked like a fish bowl on his head. He held a man by the throat and was threatening him.
"Listen, I came back here to prove one thing to you, it was your dumbass mistake to fire me, and look at me now! I am a wizard! I made all this based on a costume you had here. I made this gear, I am better than any CGI shit you can bring into this studio. You see, now I am going to kill you, so no more dumbasses are alive to mess up." The man said, aiming his hand at the mans face.
"Stop right there! Listen up fish bo- ACHOO." Hunter started to say, but his sickness got the best of him.
"If it isn't the man who has been saving the city, what do they call you again?" The man said, turning to Hunter.
"I am The Hunter, I stop all polka dot warriors and walking fish men that this city throws at me." Hunter said, jumping down into the room.
"I am not a walking fish man, I am one of the greatest people of this time. I created every device on this suit by myself." The man said walking towards Hunter.
"Okay then what is your name?" Hunter said tilting his head to the right.
"Call me Mysterio." Mysterio said shooting a laser at Hunter, who went flying through the rooms wall and outside.
Mysterio turned back towards his old boss and grabbed him by the throat again. He flew into the air still holding him and stopped until they were fifty feet above the same hole they flew out of. He dropped his boss and watched him begin to descend to his death. He didn't even attempt to save him, he just stared down at him. Getting closer to the hole, the man was screaming like he never screamed before. Ten feet above the hole, Hunter jumped off of the roof, and caught him, and they went crashing into the ground. He helped the man to his feet, and pointed him towards the safest exit. Hunter looked back up at Mysterio, who was lowering himself right in front of Hunter.
"The Hunter... I see you will be a major thorn in my side, but you won't be able to compare to me." Mysterio said, triggering his hypno rays.
"Well let me tell you so-" Hunter was saying before the hypno rays got to him.
"Let's give him some illusions to play with." Mysterio said.
Hunter was staring at the spinning devices and was completely out of it. Soon he started to see very strange and disturbing things. He looked to his right and saw Sin there. He began walking closer to her and realized she was dying. He dropped to his knees at her side and started to tear up.
"S... Sin?" Hunter said choking up.
"You caused this... You wanting to be a hero... You put us all in danger." She said, bleeding out.
Hunter looked around to see others laying there, dying as well. He walked up to another one of his friends.
"R... Riley, you okay?" He asked, going down on one knee. Hunter then heard someone groan and went over to them.
"Why... Hunter, why did you do this to us?" It was his friend, Harry Osborn. Harry closed his eyes and soon faded off. Another voice was heard and Hunter began walking towards it.
"If only you had more responsibility Hunter..." Peter Parker said, blood dripping from his mouth, and he was holding his stomach.
"P... Pete... Not you too..." Hunter said, fully crying now.
"I told you that you weren't ready. That you should wait, but no, and now we are dead." Hunter heard Maria Hill say to him.
Hunter was grabbed on the shoulder and spun around. Standing there was Nick Fury, holding a gun at Hunter's head.
"I told you, we had to make sure you weren't a threat. Innocent people died because of you... And that makes you a threat to others lives as well. Now, you have to see what happens to threats." Fury said, pulling the trigger, and making a bullet go through Hunter's brain.
Robert Farrell was standing on the side of a drug store. He placed his skateboard there and pulled out a ski mask. He hated doing this type of thing but it was what he had to do to get money for the inventions he was making. He was very close to completing his devices, and only needed a small amount of stuff to complete it. He pulled out a small rusty knife, and placed it under the sleeve of his jacket. He walked into the drug store and began to look around, acting like he was going to buy something. He looked at the small TV the shop had and saw Fred Myers at the pitchers mound for the New York Yankees. He was one of the greatest pitchers in the league. Robert walked up and down the rows, and pulled out his ski mask. He put it on and ran up to the counter. He pulled the knife out of his sleeve and pointed it at the clerk.
"Put the money in a bag and give it to me. Don't make me do something I'll regret man!" Robert yelled.
The clerk, in shock, began stuffing everything in the cash register into a burlap sack. He handed it over to Robert and then immediately put his hands up. Robert grabbed the bag and bursted out the door into the alley where his skateboard was. He took off the mask and threw it into a dumpster along with the knife. He put his skateboard on the ground, and began skating home at a high speed, sirens blasting in the distance.
Snipez was walking down a corridor full of prison cells. He was in the orange jumpsuit that every prison wore and had cuffs on his hands and ankles. He was being pushed down all the way towards the end of the corridor.
"Watch it you prick, I'm fragile." Snipez said angered.
Snipez reached what he assumed was his cell and stood in front of it. The guards unshackled him and shoved him inside.
"Screw you, you stupid sons of whores." Snipez said, spitting behind them.
Snipez turned around, and sitting on one of the beds was a very intimidating looking man. He had long dark hair and tribal tattoos. He also wore an orange jumpsuit but his was sleeveless. Unlike other prisoners though, he had leather gloves on, with holes for each finger.
"Welcome to hell roomy." The man said, laying back in his bed.
Snipez went to the other bed across the room and laid down. He stared at the ceiling and began to plot his revenge on the man who put him here.
Hunter woke up right next to a pond in Central Park. He had no clue how he had gotten there but he was sore all over. He looked around and saw no one, so he decided to take off his mask and put it in a pocket inside his jacket. He sat up and looked out at the water. The illusions he went through were horrible. His stuffy nose, and headache didn't feel any better either. He remembered everything he dreamt and stood up quickly. He began to sprint home, and pulled out his phone.
"Hello?"
"Hey Maria... I mean mom, is Sin alright?" Hunter said sprinting across a highway.
"Yea, she stopped by earlier and asked about you, I made up a lie don't worry." She said sounding a bit worried.
Hunter stopped running outside a nearby crime scene and looked up at the sky in relief.
"Alright thank you." Hunter said.
"Yea, no problem son." Maria said, about to hang up.
"See you when I get home... love you mom." Hunter said hanging up. It was the first time he ever told his adoptive mother he loved her.
He looked at the nearby crime scene and saw it was a drug store. It was apparently recently robbed, and if it wasn't for the illusions, Hunter might have been able to stop it. He began the long walk home, no longer worried about any bad things he saw possibly being true.
Author's Note:
Well that was scary... Kind of I guess. Anyway, Mysterio will be an interesting foe for Hunter to take on, with all the gadgets he has to his disposal. Also, what devices is this Robert kid making, and for what? And damn Fred Myers one of the greatest pitchers in the league, congrats to him. Wilson Fisk and Grizzly will be back soon after this leave of absence. They are really fun to write as well as Mysterio. Alright sexy beasts, until later tonight, or tomorrow. Love you all!
