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Chapter 35: Iron Man vs Kingpin

A sudden crash came which alerted Aunt May. She stopped what she was doing and quickly raced to the living room where she found a young boy who was the floor.

On the floor, it appeared to be broken pieces from an object.

"Peter, what happened? What are you doing?"

The boy, Peter, jumped from startled and he turned his head to the side with eyes wide.

"N-nothing..." Peter stammered as he tried to hide the pieces away. Unfortunately, Aunt May walked towards him and frowned slightly though she softened her expression, going down on her knees.

"Peter," she said softly as she grabbed his tiny hands.

Peter, who thought he could hide his tears, failed and began to bawl.

"I'm sorry!" he gasped as tears flooded. "I...I accidentally broke the vase and I wanted to fix it..." he sobbed.

"Peter, it's alright."

Peter shook his head. "N-no, its not...You would get angry and would put me at an orphanage if I did something bad."

That made Aunt May's frown deepened.

"Who told you that?"

"U—Uncle Ben," he stammered.

May sharply glanced to the side and there was Ben who had just entered the room only to freeze in his tracks when May glared at him.

"You!" May exclaimed.

"Uh oh."

"How could tell Peter such a thing? That he would be sent to the orphanage if he did something bad?"

Uncle Ben chuckled but it was a nervous one.

"Aw come on. I was only joking..."

May glared at him before she went back to face Peter.

"Am I in trouble?" Peter sniffed.

"No. No, you're not but Ben is and just for that, he can clean up the mess," May said as she flashed Ben a glare.

"Now, let's go. Let's make some cookies."

Peter gasped as he was hit back into the reality. His breaths were uneven and he still felt the grip from Tony that was wrapped around him.

"Aunt May..." Peter gasped shakily. "AUNT MAY!" he screamed.

Tony grunted as he tried to hold the boy.

"Peter...Peter, stop," Tony commanded. "There's nothing we can do...she's gone, Pete."

"N...No..." Peter croaked, refusing to believe the cold hard truth.

Tony winced, tightening his grip. "Listen to me. I want you and Michelle to get out of here. Okay? Get. Out. Don't come back. Don't look back. Peter? Peter."

But Peter was too heart broken to even hear what Tony was saying. This wasn't fair. Uncle Ben...Ned...and now Aunt May.

Peter didn't know how much he could hold on. He didn't even know what to hold on.

"Peter," Tony said with more force. "Get out of here."

Gasping, Peter numbly got up after Tony loosened his grip. He helped the boy up and pushed him towards Michelle who stood there, paralyzed.

"Peter..." she breathed.

Without a word, Peter grabbed hold of her and they swung out.

Tony glanced at the small figures before they vanished from sight.

"Well...what a terrible accident," the deep voice brought Tony back.

Anger flashed in Tony's eyes as he gave out a raging snarl, walking towards Fisk.

"You're finished, Fisk."

Fisk simply laughed though it made Tony stop. But that didn't made the hatred and the anger to disappear.

"On the contrary, Stark, this is only the beginning."

And then, Fisk turned on the top part of the cane to the side where a small needle- like item came out. He took it out, throwing his staff away and injected the liquid into his neck.

Fisk yelled out as the changes took its effect. Tony raised an eyebrow as he stared at the new Fisk. If Fisk was terrifying the first time around then he was even more frightening the second time around.

His muscles grew extremely bigger with veins popping out as his eyes gleamed with madness. He gave out a loud menacing roar as he spat out the liquid that drooled from his mouth.

"Let's see how tough Iron Man really is..."

Tony grinned. "Okay. Jarvis."

"Yes, sir?"

His grin grew wider. "Activate the full enhanced mode."

"Of course, Sir."

At once, the suit began transform itself into a Hulk-like suit, stretching itself so that it got expanded. Clicks were heard as to indicate that they were securely tightened.

Once the transformation was complete, Tony took his position.

"Battle mode online. Enhanced repulsors activated and they are fully functional."

Tony made a smug. "That's what I like to hear."

And then, the two charged towards each other with fists held back as they leaped into the air.

Peter placed Michelle down on the ground once they were safe, away from the prison. Both of them could hear the sirens in the background; most likely capturing the loose criminals that escaped jail.

The two were currently on the top of a rooftop with the soft breeze brushing past by. Neither of them spoke as they didn't know what to talk about.

Especially for Michelle.

She felt an immense sympathy towards Peter who had almost everyone. His uncle, Ned and now Aunt May. Only Tony was left but she hoped that Tony would be able to pull off this fight and defeat Fisk once and for all.

Michelle blinked the tears away.

"Peter," she whispered.

"Come on," came Peter's rough voice, devoid of emotions. "I have to get you back to safety and then I need to get back here. That murderer needs to be stopped."

Michelle shook her head. "Peter, don't. You're too consumed by too much anger and grief. Let Tony fight this battle. This affects him as much as it affects you. Let him do the fighting."

"No!" Peter suddenly shouted, startling Michelle.

"I'm not going to just stand by and do nothing! That man...that monster caused enough havoc as it is and if I don't stop him..." Peter trailed off, feeling himself breaking apart.

He broke into tears as he collapsed on his knees. He was trembling badly but he couldn't help it. It was just too much to handle.

Michelle let out a soft sigh as she walked towards him, sitting beside him and placed her hands on his shoulders, confronting him

"Just let it out..." she muttered. She hated seeing her friend broken like this. It tore her apart and a pang of sadness hit her as she realized that Peter has no one.

Yes, there was Tony but he wasn't a legal guardian.

Michelle tightened her grip on him, feeling nothing more than grief.

"Come on...I've got to get you back. Where do you want me to drop off?"

Michelle sighed, sniffing a bit.

"Just the police station. I'll find my way back."

"Michelle—"

"No, listen. My dad would be there."

Peter sighed. "Alright."

Michelle grabbed onto Peter and they swung into the night. Peter eventually reached the station where he lowered himself down in front of the exit.

Michelle unwrapped her hands and she took a few steps away.

"Will you be okay?" she asked quietly.

In all honesty, no. Peter didn't think he would ever be healed.

"Yeah, I'll be fine," he muttered.

"Just be careful, Pete and...please come back to me," Michelle spoke as this time, she was unable to stop the tears from falling.

Peter nodded before he disappeared into the shadows for a brief moment and then he was out in the sky. Michelle stared at Peter until she no longer was able to see him.

Michelle sighed. Be careful...

Iron Man blocked the blow from Fisk who just threw his fist at him. The two were then locked in a wrestle position as both of them were struggling to push the other one away although Fisk's goal was to break Iron Man apart.

"What's the matter, old man? Had enough?" Fisk sneered.

"Old man? Please. I'm hardly old. And I'm just getting started."

With a powerful punch, Tony sent Fisk flying backwards and he smashed at the wall, having his shoulders slumped forward. Tony delivered another blow so that Fisk crashed through the wall before he clumsily dropped to the ground with small rubbles scattered throughout the ground.

Iron Man leaped into the air with his fists above and he crashed at the ground though Fisk grabbed one of his hands before he delivered his own blow to the stomach area and then threw him across.

Reacting instantly, Iron Man fired his repulsors, forcing Fisk to stumble back. However, Fisk then used his brutal strength to rip apart a wall and threw it to Iron Man who smashed it in half. Letting out a small growl, Iron Man zoomed straight ahead which made Fisk have barely the time to react since he was instantly grabbed around his neck and was suddenly sliding across the floor, breaking it apart.

Iron Man slammed him at the wall once he picked Fisk up.

"Tell them the truth," Iron Man snarled as he released a full power of electricity onto Fisk, hoping to knock him out. Knock him out. Not killing him.

"Never," Fisk snarled.

Another jolt of voltage coursed throughout Fisk who gave out raging yell.

"I suggest," Tony began darkly. "If you want to be alive, you would do so. Your heart cannot take another shot."

Fisk growled.

"Tell them the truth!" Iron Man let out a rage yell as he still continue to shock Fisk.

"I am Kingpin, also known as Wilson Fisk!" Fisk screamed. "I was the one who threatened the Minister in order to get where I am. I threatened Jameson and everyone who was in your damn company. I wanted to be heard; that's why I made sure that I would win the Hearing," Fisk snarled, breathing heavily.

For a brief moment, Tony stopped what he was doing. "Happy, did you get all that?"

"I sure did!" a cheerful voice exclaimed from the other side.

Tony made a smug look though it only made Fisk confused.

"WHAT? WHAT'S GOING ON?!"

Tony smirked. "Surprise. You're on camera," he chuckled dryly. "What you just said…it got broadcasted all over the city. Whatever you had just say, the people now know the truth and you're going to get arrested."

Fisk snarled as he tempted to have another strike at Tony but he was quicker. Tony delivered a swift blow to the head though it didn't knocked Fisk out. Tony also noticed that whatever serum Fisk had injected with was getting the best of him and he didn't have that much time.

"Enjoy your night," Tony sneered as he made another blow to the head.

Fisk snarled after Tony released his grip.

"Good job, Happy. Make a note to the FBI that they have a present waiting for them," Tony said.

"Of course, sir. What are you going to do?"

Before Tony could reply, Fisk suddenly grabbed him around the waist and threw him at a wall. Tony crashed at it but Tony had less time to react since Fisk instantly made another blow at him, causing Iron Man smash through the wall. Tony grunted as he collided against the ground, sliding a bit until he halted himself.

Tony quickly scrambled up though before he could attack, something struck at the side to Fisk who struck a nearby wall though Fisk crashed through it from the new attack that had been made.

Not letting Fisk have a chance to strike, something grabbed Wilson around his neck in a tight grip so that it was forcing him to open his mouth. When it was opened, something went inside his mouth, making him gurgle.

"I pour a stream of webbing into your throat, esophagus, all the way down to your lungs. They're completely filled," the newcomer spoke with a heavy tone. "Which means that the webbings could only be surgically removed by cutting your lungs which it couldn't be done before you die from lack of oxygen."

Peter stared into the demented eyes of Fisk who was currently gasping for air.

"I've turned your entire respiratory system into a solid chuck of useless tissue and webbings," Peter said before he released his webs to tie Fisk up while making sure that he couldn't escape.

"You're done, Fisk. There's nothing more you could do. The FBI and the police would come here any second now. You can't hide. Not after Tony had broadcasted your evidence to the entire city. You're finished," Peter proclaimed.

Author's Note: Bam, bam, bam! And that's how Fisk had been defeated! Pretty smart for Tony to broadcast it all over the city! Now everyone knows! But what will Peter do next? WE'RE SO CLOSE TO FINSHING THE STORY! ASDFGHJKL! HONESTLY, I want to cry T_T AND THIS ALSO MEANS WE ONLY HAVE TWO BOOKS LEFT FOR THE ENTIRE SERIES! PEOPLE, I LOVE YOU! What happens next? Find out! Toodles!