Wrestling With A Grizzly Part 1

It was Thursday, February 1st and Hunter's first day back to school since the Goblin fight. Hunter, Sin, and Riley got out of the car they were in and began walking towards the entrance to the school. They walked down the hall, as Hunter had a cast on his right arm, and multiple small, white band aids along his forehead and face to cover cuts he sustained during the fight. Riley stopped walking with the couple as she reached her locker.

"I'll catch up with you guys later." she said, turning to her locker.

Hunter and Sin kept walking, when they walked by Flash, who stopped talking to his jock buddies and gave Hunter a dirty look.

"You wanna go again Thompson? I could whoop you with only one arm." Hunter said, looking back at him. Flash didn't answer and turned back to his jock buddies.

Sin smiled at Hunter and asked, "Are you happy to be back?"

"It's school, I'd rather lay in that hospital bed." Hunter sighed.

"Oh you know you are happy to be back. You have the chance to see everyone now." Sin said, hugging his left arm.

"Everyone meaning you, Riley, Pete, Harry, and MJ? Yea sure." Hunter said laughing. Just then the girl Hunter met during the day he fought Flash passed by.

"Hey Hunter." the girl said smiling and waving.

"Hey Marsha." Hunter smiled back. She continued walking and went into one of the classrooms.

"Oh, who's Marsha?" Sin asked laughing.

"A friend babe." Hunter said kissing Sin. After the kiss, Sin turned and saw Peter, Harry, and Mary Jane standing in a little group.

"Hey guys!" Sin yelled out, pulling Hunter over there with her.

"Hunter!" MJ said, running over to give him a huge hug.

"Ow! Ow! Watch it, MJ! Kinda hurting here."

MJ put her hands up and walked backwards, embarrassed that she hurt him. Harry put his hand on Hunter's shoulder and asked him where he'd been for the past three weeks.

"Oh, you know… relaxing in a hospital bed."

"Well no duh, Hunter. I mean what happened to you?"

"I went to Oscorp for an internship aaaaaand... let's just say I didn't get the job." Hunter said, rubbing the back of his neck.

"His dumbass decided to go there after everything that went wrong with that place… no offense Harry." Sin said, hugging Hunter.

"No, I heard about that. It's been all over the news for weeks now. Some giant… troll thing-"

"Goblin." Peter blurted out. Harry just stared and continued.

"Goblin… well, whatever it was, it destroyed Oscorp. Police don't know if it was a terrorist attack or another one of those super powered freaks or what, but all I know is that my dad can't be too happy about it."

"I heard Spidey and The Hunter tried to stop it." Sin said, trying to change the mood.

Yeah and look at what happened to me.

"Well that was an epic fail." MJ said speaking up.

"Got that right." Harry agreed.

"Better than no one trying to stop it." Hunter said a bit angered. Just then, as if some celestial being wanted to stop any more arguing, the bell rang, sending all of the kids to their classes. Hunter and Sin walked away from the group a bit before kissing and hugging.

"I'll see you after class?" Sin asked.

"Of course." Hunter reassured and smiled. The two parted ways as Hunter walked to his class, Physics. Walking down the hall he saw Robert Farrell and remembered that day at the bank.

"Robbie! What's goin' on?" Hunter asked looking at him.

"Nothing really. You seem to be in bad shape." Robert said, as he stopped walking.

"It's what happens when troll things decide to attack the place you wanna work at." Hunter laughed.

I really hope this job thing is believable.

"You were at Oscorp when that thing attacked?" Robert asked in shock.

Believable.

"Yeah, it was horrible, people were even killed, I'm lucky I got out." Hunter said.

"Well I'm glad your okay. I gotta go though, I can't be late." Robert said, hurrying off.

Why does that kid have to be bad?

Hunter heard the late bell ring and shook his head. "Shit." he said out loud, before running off to class.

"I'm glad we got our partnership back on track." Dmitri Kravinoff said to Wilson Fisk. They were in one of the two vans Fisk always traveled in and had finally come to terms on a business agreement after multiple meetings.

"As am I Dmitri. But, I have one question for you." Fisk said.

"Which is?" Dmitri asked stroking his chin.

"Would your brother be interested in joining?" Fisk asked leaning back, and playing with the cuff-links on his suit.

"Sebastian? He is interested in two things. Fame and money. He came to America for both things. The fame he will get IF he brings down The Hunter, who has been quiet for nearly a month now. And also the money that will follow. His television show is close to being cancelled and if he can hunt The Hunter, imagine the pay he will get." Dmitri told Fisk.

"I am one of the wealthiest men on this planet Dmitri. He will be paid if he works for me."

"My brother is an egomaniac Fisk. But if you wish, I'll speak with him." Dmitri said, a bit disappointed.

"Thank you Dmitri. I'll have your device ready as soon as possible." Fisk said, opening the door. Dmitri walked out and Grizzly soon walked in.

"You needed to speak boss?" Grizzly said.

"It's your time to shine Markham." Fisk smiled.

LaMuerto sat in his van with Tony Masters ready for what was about to happen. The armored van they were was parked along a blocked off street. LaMuerto had ordered his Rolling Sevens to block off the streets so they could take out the Park Avenue's place of business. LaMuerto and Masters exited the vehicle and began walking towards a manhole in the ground. Masters was equipped with the same two guns as last time and the same exact outfit. He had on black tights and a skull mask, along with white gloves. He had on a white cape and a hood this time as well. With his guns, he also had a sword sheathed along with a shield attached to his arm. Followed behind those two were huge bulked up gang members that LaMuerto called elites.

"Gomez and Johnson you're with us." LaMuerto told the two elites. Multiple gang members started filling in the open manhole and started traveling down the sewers.

"Time to end these Park Avenue boys." LaMuerto laughed.

Ryder stood in the generator room of the prison with an exosuit on his back. The metal bars went down his arms and onto his hands giving him super strength, hitting any normal person killed them instantly. The exosuit enabled Ryder to jumper higher than any usual person as well, allowing him to go to super heights. There were magnets in the hands allowing Ryder to climb up walls with the exosuit. This specific suit also let him run fast for a limited amount of time.

"Good job old man." Ryder said laughing.

Snipez stood their staring at Ryder, jealous of his suit. He had on the gun gauntlet he had asked to be designed for him.

"The bullets are non-lethal... for now." Tinkerer told Snipez.

"Good... I guess." Snipez said shrugging.

"Ready to move out?" Ryder asked the two.

"Finally I get to leave this damn prison." Tinkerer mumbled.

Ryder kicked down the door of the generator room and walked outside into the courtyard, followed by Snipez and Tinkerer. Two guards looked over at the three and then back at each other. They started walking towards the trio until Snipez shot them both down with his non-lethal bullets. They fell to the ground instantly, unconscious. A guard in the watch tower saw this and started yelling.

"Time to speed things up. Snipez get the old man outta here." Ryder said pointing towards a door that led to another courtyard. The two began running for it, Tinkerer much slower than Snipez due to his age. The door leading to the courtyard began moving downwards, closing on them. Ryder began pushing guards out of his way and sprinted for the door, as it got very close to closing. He activated a button on the exosuit and went at a super high speed, and slid going right under the door as it closed behind him.

"Easy peasy." he said, getting up and dusting his hands. Snipez grabbed him and pulled him down behind a flipped over table. In this courtyard, guards had already been waiting for them and stood on the balcony of the prison, guns aiming right at them.

"Alright, Ryder, what now?" Snipez asked, setting his gauntlet gun to become a sub-machine gun instead of a sniper.

"We go to work." Ryder said smiling.

"Boss wants everything shipped out first thing in the morning." one of the Park Avenue gang members yelled out. They had been stationed in these sewers for about a month and thought it'd be a good time to move, since the Rolling Sevens were getting close to their trail. Many crates and boxes full of maps and plans a long with equipment were being moved own the sewer systems.

"Lopez what are you still doing down here?" one of the men asked.

"Psych told me to wait here." the man named Lopez said. He had two large machetes sheathed to each side of him and multiple knives hidden on him. Just then a light began to shine through at the end of the sewers.

"Get ready boys! It's goin' down!" Lopez yelled out, pulling out one of his machetes as Park Avenue members ran up next to him wielding a bunch of different weapons. Lead pipes, baseball bats, pistols, shotguns, and assault rifles were some of them in the mix. The first Rolling Sevens gang member dropped down and was immediately shot and killed by a Park Avenue member. Lights began to shine in from the right side of the sewers too.

"We need everyone here now!" Lopez yelled out down the right side of the sewer.

Ryder had activated a button on his gauntlet enabling a shield to be up, but only for a minute. He ran up towards the balcony and super jumped above it. The guards shot at him but only to have their bullets go flying back at them. The guards on the ground were distracted long enough to be shot unconscious by Snipez. Ryder, falling down from the air, brought his fist to the ground and sent the guards flying back, knocking most out. The ones who weren't knocked out, laid frozen fearing what would happen next.

"Clear?" Ryder yelled down.

"Clear!" Snipez yelled back up.

Ryder jumped down and looked at the four walls of the courtyard. He saw the one that was recently rebuilt and threw a fist at it, causing it to start cracking. He punched the wall about three more time before it finally fell to the ground and the three ran through it. They got to a parked car and looked around. They saw no guards and all smiled.

"We did it." Tinkerer said in disbelief.

Snipez busted the window of the car and flung the door open. He unlocked it, allowing the other two to get in. Ryder got in the back and Tinkerer got in the passenger seat. Snipez started to hot wire the car as guards started rounding the corner. The sounds of sirens in the distance could be heard and Tinkerer started sweating nervously.

"Hurry up!" he said.

"Perfection takes time old man." Snipez replied, not seeming to be worried. The engine eventually started causing Snipez to laugh in happiness.

"Screw la policia!" Snipez shouted out the window, and hit the gas, driving off and away from the prison.

LaMuerto, Masters, and the two elite members dropped down in the sewers. Gunfire filled the underground area along with yells and cheers from all different people. LaMuerto began walking towards what seemed to be the center of the Park Avenue sewer base, hoping to find the leader. LaMuerto turned around to tell the others something but saw that now there was only two with him.

"Where's Johnson?" he shouted out. Masters turned around to look and all Gomez gave in response was a shrug. Suddenly screams of terror and pain filled their ears. Masters walked ahead of LaMuerto and reached the planning board of the Park Avenue's hideout. He looked around and saw almost everything cleared out. He heard something running at him from behind and quickly turned around. Charging at him was a man with two long machetes. He quickly pulled out his sword and held it up to stop the machetes from hitting him. While he had the man held like this and kicked him in the stomach, causing him to fall.

"I got you Lopez!" one of the Park Avenue boys yelled out. He charged at Masters with a lead pipe. Masters, with his free hand, pulled out a pistol and shot the guy right in the head.

"Why are all these gang members idiots?" Lopez asked himself.

"I ask myself the same thing." Masters said before aiming his gun at Lopez.

Gomez was walking directly behind LaMuerto who was making his way over towards Masters and Lopez. As he was walking, Gomez felt a hand reach out and grab his neck and soon pulled him back towards the darkness.

"AHHHH!" Gomez yelled out as he was pulled. LaMuerto turned around to see no one standing behind him now. He heard a light, maniacal laughter start erupting from the dark end of the sewer that was behind him. He turned around to see a Park Avenue member aiming a gun directly at his head. He quickly knocked the gun out of his hand and pulled out his own gun, a Smith & Wesson, and shot the Park Avenue member right between the eyes.

"Perra." LaMuerto muttered at the dead body. He looked over at Masters who was back in a struggle with Lopez. He had his gun knocked out of his hand and was almost stabbed by one of the machetes. He hit Lopez in the head with the shield attached to his arm and aimed his sword right at his chest.

"Any last words?" Masters asked him.

"Mwahahahaha." was heard throughout the sewers as gas started to fill it. All the Rolling Sevens members began coughing and were forced to look away from the people they were fighting. LaMuerto looked up to see every Rolling Sevens member lying dead, except for Masters. Lopez had escaped during the distraction, along with every other Park Avenue member.

"Get back up there and tell the remaining men to retreat." LaMuerto said through gritted teeth. Masters walked to the ladder and climbed up it, leaving LaMuerto alone. He was grabbed by each arm by two Park Avenue members. He was pinned to the ground and heard the laughing come much closer.

"Did you really think this little invasion would work LaMuerto?" Psych asked. He got no response and laughed again.

"It's a shame we have to work against each other. Maybe when I wipe out your whole gang, then you'll see we make a good team. Until then, take care of him boys." Psych said, walking towards the left side of the sewer, where he had his men waiting.

LaMuerto was lifted up and immediately threw the two Park Avenue boys down to the ground. He shot one in the head and stared at the other one. His eyes began to turn a bluish white and from above the sewers, all that was heard was the screams from the Park Avenue member.