"Regret your life choices yet?", the black suited Spider-Man said ever so confidently as he tore the driver out of his seat and webbed him to a nearby building. Smiling under his mask as he shot tendrils from his back to slow car far down to a complete halt.

Spider-Man playfully hummed a tune as he flipped off and ripped the doors off. Yanking the two criminals out and throwing them into a wall. "You should try actually buying or renting a car.", Spider-Man quipped as he shot a web and swung away.

"Yeah, I made a good decision.", Spider-Man said as he landed on a roof before launching himself high into the air. Much further than he would've usually. "Man, why didn't I have this thing before?", he smiled underneath his mask.

He grinned under his mask as he swung passed and snatched up a hotdog some old man who suspiciously looked like Stan was about to hand to some random passerby. Spider-Man laughed as he heard him yelling after it. The suit peeled away from his mouth, allowing him to eat it freely.

Eddie yawned, sipping his latte as he made his way passed the college students. He typed into the keypad and entered the lab... only for his eyes to widen in shock as the storage container was open and glass laid about everywhere.

"No... no... no!", Eddie fell to his knees and growled. The Suit was gone, the only specimen was gone. "Fuck...", he looked up at the camera nearby, exhaling with relief. "Thank god.", he said as he went to talk with his Professor about it.

Patrick walked about the streets down to ESU, smiling confidently at the perks of this new suit. Once he reached the entrance, he was met with Eddie walking up to him briskly. "Wassup man?"

"Did you reveal the location of The Suit?", Eddie asked him seriously. Patrick cocked an eye in confusion, or at least fake but convincing confusion. "Look, I walked into the lab the other day and suddenly the sample wasn't there."

"Why would I reveal the location of the thing that's basically the only thing you have left of your old man.", Patrick said chuckling, patting his friends shoulder.

Eddie laughed. "Yeah, guess I'm a bit paranoid is all. I asked my professor to check into it, so we'll see about it."

"Who's your professor?"

"Guys name is Otto Octavius, remind me to introduce you two sometime.", Eddie said as they would get along decently fine.

"Yeah yeah, c'mon, let's just head to class and be done with it.", Patrick said casually as he nudged his best friend forward to the lectures. "When do you think you'll get the security footage?"

"A few hours at the least, unless I do it myself. Which I plan to anyways.", Eddie said with a shrug.

"Did you get it?", a man asked Black Cat, who rolled her eyes.

"Of course not, just came here to tell you personally that your little project was used to kill a man.", Black Cat said as she casually walked to the window. "Better than one of those thugs getting it, right Mr. Trask?", the feline asked with a smug smile as she leapt out the window.

Mr. Trask was the owner of the previous weapon manufacturer business called Trask Industries. Which had been bankrupt.

Patrick gave Anne a quick hug as he left the campus, Eddie smiling as he looked at his phone. Nudging his girlfriend to move a bit.

Patrick walked to an alleyway and proceeded to casually walk up a wall. The suit slithered to life, the casual clothing turning into the black body suit. "Finally.", he grinned under his mask as he leapt up and swung away. Smiling at how he didn't need to carry his suit around nor pack up web shooters or the cartridges.

Though there was that hunger for... Something? Strange but it wasn't abnormal. Spider-Man was genuinely curious about the suit, where it came from or if he was right about the extraterrestrial origins, then he's wearing a living, breathing organism. If not, he's just wearing a suit.

Spider-Man zipped through the streets at blinding speed, his Symbiote moving his phone to his ear as he got a call. "Yesss m'lady?"

[Dont call me that again.] Spider-Man was happy to hear Yuri voice once again.

"Fine fine, wassup?"

[We've got a report of a group of masked individuals attacking an Oscorp Supply truck.]

"What's it for?", Spider-Man asked her.

[They said it's supplies for Symkaria. The birth place of Silver Sable.]

"Ohhhh, yeah that makes sense. Don't worry Yuri, Spider-Cop is on the case.", Spider-Man snickered as he heard Yuri groan and hang up. The black suited Spider-Man zipped through the streets, landing down on a ledge to see sharply dressed men with Chinese opera mask. "Those are so sick."

The Black Suit Spider-Man walked down the wall and behind one of the masked men, tapping his shoulder before knocking him out with a shoulder. The man who was trying to open the door turned and pointed a gun at him. "去死吧!", he yelled something in Chinese.

"Sorry I don't understand your language.", Spider-Man said as a tendril lunged forward and slammed the man into the truck. Spider-Man looked surprised as the suit did this without his input... cool?

In his perspective, time slowed down again, but this time he looked into a direction where he thought he'd see others with the same mask. He leapt onto a wall, seconds after they appeared and cautiously entered the area. "Wow, I knew it augmented my spider powers but I didn't know it did the same for my spider sense... awesome."

"Do some calisthenics assholes!", Spider-Man abruptly yelled out as he drop kicked one of the masked men, who he'll call Demons... cuz they had demon themed opera mask, kinda on the nose. He flipped over, landing on ones shoulder and used his momentum to flip back and slam the man's head down. His Spider sense triggered again, leaping away as a wave of black and white energy blew passed him. "That looks awesome!"

He turned his head to see another one, this time wielding a sword, the suit responded by shooting a tendril from his back and pulling him across the alleyway and onto the supply truck. "杀了h!", more came out, one being much bigger than the rest.

"So are you guys ghost or something?", Spider-Man skillfully dodged the gun fire and shot black webbing from his finger tips to disarm them, he ran at the biggest and picked him up. "Wait, this is an energy thing ain't it? Dammit.", he then threw the large man onto the swordsman.

"Hmmm.", Spider-Man approached one of the unconscious men and pulled off their mask. Examining it closely. "Day by day the gang war is getting worse, for now, I'll keep the suit and return it when we're done.", he thought to himself... wait? Did he? He pondered as he shot a web from his finger tip and swung off.

Eddie was walking back to his apartment after he found out who it was... Spider-Man. He did this, he took away the only thing he had to remember his father... and what? He's using it for heroics, sure, he understands, even though Eddie himself was never too good of a person, he wanted to help the innocent.

But still, that doesn't change the fact that Spider-Man stole something that partially belongs to him. "Maybe I'll call Patrick about this.", he said as he decided on doing so when he got home.

Eddie bit his bottom lip so hard it bled, he was angered at both this on going Gang War and the fact his father's greatest work was stolen. He'll kill the Spider-Man for this.

"Maybe I could ask The Defenders for help on this, I don't see people like Nat, Steve or Clint helpin out, they're busy somewhere. Even then, the Defenders are probably dealing with their own stuff.", that's when Patrick felt... off. "Why would we need them? We're effective enough on our own."

Patrick never thought about it like this... or ever as a matter of fact, makes it even weirder. "We're a solo act, we work better by ourselves rather than in groups.", with the suit he has now, he can do anything, he could probably fight the Hulk and win... probably.

If he's right, The Suit was vulnerable to loud noises and sound, but without those he's practically unstoppable. So yeah, he'll deal with this gang war and finish it himself. A grin formed over his face at this thought.

/End/