So It's Act 3

The Infinty War

Somewhere In Space

Batman collapsed to the planets dirt. Spitting blood. "He...he did it..." Bruce couldn't breathe. He tore his mask off. Looking to his teammates.

Dozens. And dozens of Heroes and Villians alike. One by one turning to dust before his eyes. "Bruce..." Thanos called. Walking towards him. "If only you had trusted your teammates. Too blinded by your own paranoia...poor orphan boy Bruce Wayne..." Thanos taunted. So many people. All fading away. All dying. Because of him.

Deadpool fell before Bruce. "Oh things are about to get soft rebooty around here...and yes I do mean the story your reading now..." Wade said fading away.

"You can't protect Harley and Peter forever boy..." Thanos insisted. "Getting rid of any destractions will help me a great deal." He smiled.

The Reverse Flash. Lex Luthor. Doctor Doom. Loki. All turning to dust.

The Avengers. The Justice League. The Titans. The Guardians. The Defenders. Lanterns. The X-Men. The Fantastic Four. The Suicide Squad. The Bat Family. The Spider-Verse. All dead.

The Universe bent to Thanos's will. All Heroes. All Villians. Gone.

Mile swung towards Thanos desperately. Transforming to a dust cloud as he hit the purple giant.

Thanos watched as Catwoman and Ivy turned to dust. "Well execpt the ones that will be a pain." Thanos laughed. Bruce filling with rage.

"Bruce?" Clark called out. Slowly staggering towards the two. "What's happening?" Clark asked falling to the ground. "This. Isn't right..." He said. Disappearing.

Bruce activated The New Knight Protocol as Thanos was distracted. "...Those kids...are stronger than you will ever know..." Bruce said spilling blood.

"I'm counting on that..." Thanos replied.

All Heroes. All Villains. Across the known universe. Now all gone. Only those who Thanos deem worthy are left alive. Bruce was soon to go. The Black Suit fading away. "When I come to Earth. Mr and Mrs Parker will be mine." Thanos looked in Bruce's eyes. Bruce smiled. "...Goodluck..." He said. Turning to dust.

Back On Earth

11:10 PM

Peter walked back from The Daily Bugle. Cash in his hand. A rocket quickly firing at him. The New Knight Protocol. He looked up. "Oh god..." The device hit him. Slamming him into a car windshield.

"New Knight Protocol Activated" A female voice said as the device wrapped around Peter.

"Oh God what is happening." Peter freaked out.

Meanwhile

Alfred watched Barbra Gordon turned to dust before him on the batcams of Wayne Manor. Protocol 15 began in the Batcave. "Everything okay sir?" Aunt May asked the kind elderly gentlemen.

"Everything is fine Mr Parker." Alfred smiled. An amazing actor. "Where is young Peter this evening?" Alfred asked.

"Oh puddin out snapping pics for the Bugle." Harley said from the staircase. Wearing one of May's nighties. Lollie pop in her mouth. Thunder crackling outside alittle. Her spider sense tingling. "Wow. What a feeling..." She said out loud.

"Harley. What are u gonna do about The Clown?" One of Harley's thugs asked. Through text.

"Keep em tied up. Alittle torture here and there. I'll stop by in the morning to see my..."Puddin" Lol" Harley chuckled sending that.

"Also be sure to help out old ladies cross the street. And save some cats outta trees." She added.

"Whatever u want boss." He replied.

Meanwhile

Peter's new suit was fully wrapped around him. An audio tape playing.

Bruce Wayne Tape #1

"Hello Peter. If you are hearing this. It means I am dead. As is every other enhanced persons throughout the universe. With the exception of those Thanos chooses to spare. I'm it had to come to this Peter. Are plan was to stop it before it started. But I was too. Blinded by the. Possibility are company was compromised by Skrull invaders. I was wrong." Bruce explained.

"Thanos is coming. The love between. You and Harley. It's something Thanos desires to destroy. There's. Something about your relationship. It makes Death, jealous. It's also worth mentioning that both you and Quinn are immune to the power of The Infinity Stones. My theory is that the two problems are related. Either way it puts you two on his radar." Bruce was seriously scarring Peter right now. This was all too much.

"I relaise me not telling you was. Is. The most frustrating thing right now. But. We had planed on it never coming to this. Hundereds of Supers vs. One Thanos. The odds were in our favour. Perhaps this suit is ruining my mind more than expected." Bruce said. Looking like death. The black suit consuming him still. That's dead too. Probably.

"I have to go Peter. Hundereds of us failed. But. Somehow. I think just the two of you can do what we never could. Your Uncle Ben would be proud. As am I Peter. The suit will explain everything else to you. Just remember. With Great Power. Comes Great Responsibility." Bruce smiled. As best he could.

The suit finally released Peter back into the real night air. Insanly sharp pricks on the base of his wrists. Somekind of checmical surging up his veins. The suit stealing his Web Shooters along the way. His wrists went red and swelled. Sweating. "Suit now delivering too. Harley Quinn-Parker." A robtic voice said.

"Oh Bats what the hell man." Peter cried in pain. It felt like his body was mutating. His inners being screwed around with. "DAMN YOU BATMAN!" Peter screamed in pain.

Later That Night

Peter walked through his front door. "Hey May." Peter smiled at his Aunt. She stood. Smiling at him. "You okay?" Peter asked.

"You're late..." May said.

"Ah..." Peter had no explanation.

"Running a favor for me." Alfred smiled. "Master Peter. Upstairs please?" Alfred asked.

Once upstairs. Harley was caught. Hanging from the ceilinng. From somekind of Organic Webbing. "Puddin! Batman's dead did ya hear. God back when I was running with Joker I dreamed of nights like this." She laughed. Dropping to the floor.

"So Bruce is really dead?" Peter asked.

"As is everyone else deemed. Superhero. Or Villian." Alfred was awe struck.

"What am I suppose to do...I'm not Superman..." Peter replied. Looking at his now healed. But still slightly red wrists. "What did that suit do to me?" Peter asked.

Alfred putting the boys hand into its usually "thwip thwip" position. Webbing somehow shooting out of his wrists. Without any kind of mechanics too it. The web was just. Apart of him now. As was the case for Harley.

"Cool isn't Puddin?" Harley asked. Shooting webs all over the place. "It's like an endless supply on webbing. Endless. Endless!" She cheered.

"Organic Webbing..." Peter smiled. "Creepy..." The kid added.

"There is more sir...Mr Fox is on his way to Wayne Manor. He has a number on designs for you kids to try on." Alfred said handing Harley and Peter an ear peice each. "Press the blue button on the side of the device to communicate with him any time." Alfred insisted. Having to collect himself downstairs. He had prepared for this. But. Burrying his Bruce. Isn't any easier.

"Thank you sir..." Peter called out to him. Peter was frozen. What was happening to his world.

"Well boy this is situation..." Harley started to calm down alittle. Seeing her husband. "...Peter...you okay?" She asked. Turning her "Good Doctor" brain on.

"...People have a tendency to die for me alot..." Peter said. Sitting down. Tears in his eyes.

"Well...Peter. People have died. Because of me. So. I get that." Harley explained.

"Is there a difference?" Peter asked. "A good while ago you asked me about Gwen...I'll never. Ever. Speak about that. But. What I will say is that I'm tired having a new Gwen ever year." Peter looked at his girl. She was fascinated by him.

"Interesting that you think of these people as Gwens. And not Bens..." Harley replied kneeling under Peter. Making him look at her in the eyes.

"Why did all this have to happen to us...not to be a. Ungrateful brat but. You're a Doctor. I'm a high school kid. Why did all this crazy stuff have to come to us." Peter asked.

"Maybe it's just destiny..." Harley smiled.

"You believe in that?" Peter asked.

"...I believe with great power comes great responsibility." Quinn liked that answer.

Peter did too. Their ear peices switched on suddenly. "Parker. Quinn. The Joker has escaped." Mr Fox said over the coms. "His new Girlfriend broke him out." Mr Fox's words drove Harley insane.

"PUDDIN!" She screamed.

Soon After

Manhattan

The Joker stood atop Avengers Tower. Hayley at his side. Blowing up buildings and cars. All over the place. Explosives everywhere.

Spider-Man swinging towards the scene of the crime. No other heroes in sight. This new suit. It was more a combination of Batman and Spidey's outfits. Screw that Robin guy. Peter is the next Batman. And this suit. It made him faster. Stronger. Better that any black suit. Harley had one too. Not that she used it.

"Joker what have you done..." Peter asked himself as Harley went in first.

"Oh Puddin..." Harley called. Joker turning to greet her. "Ah ya made it I'm so thrilled." He smiled.

"Did ya hear Bman's dead?" Harley asked. Joker's reaction filed with rage.

"Go get her" He ordered Hayley. As she attacked. The two girls duking it out through the sky.

Spidey. Saying hello to The Joker. "Ronald...listen I've got bigger fish to fry so..." Spidey insisted.

"Who do you think you are. Coming in to my life. And turning it completely upside down...Haha. You joked The Joker. Now that's funny." Joker smiled. "If only Bruce was more like you..." He added. Spidey's eyes buldged.

"Plot twist. HAAHAHAHA. Oh I've known for awhile. Longer than you think...Peter..." Joker was scarring him even more. "Oh don't worry kid. It didn't matter to me then. It does not now. All that I want. Is for you to understand. And good to hear. You're half way there." Joker smiled. Laughing again.

Spidey webbed him up. Not exactly a fight. But with this clown. Peter's guessing that's never the point. Harley over powered her twin. Slamming her into a building. Harley herself smashing into a neraby car. People running in fear.

But the real action was with the two boys. Peter removed his mask. "Understand what?" Peter asked. Joker had never been asked that question.

"I did say half way there didn't I?" He smiled. Pressing down on a trigger. Peter quickly snatching it away. The building that held Hayley blowing up. Hayley turing to a cloud of blood and smoke. Harley watching in horror. The Joker was a monster. Good to see some things never change.

Peter smashed the remote. Joker laughing hard. "Damnit!" Peter felt stupid. Played by a freaking clown.

Harley swung back to her Puddin. "...Peter..." Harley called out. The Joker laughing. And laughing. Then. Nothing. Frozen. Harley and Spidey watched him.

He. He started to turn to dust. Fading away. The last of earth's villians. Gone.

Harley and Spidey looked at eachother. "Hello children." Thanos surprised them. Appearing out of a large blue portal. The two of them nervous. Not ready for this. "I've been waiting for this for a long time." Thanos explained. The last three supers in the known universe. All standing with eachother.

"Let's talk." Thanos suggested.

To Be Concluded