(A/N): Disclaimer: I'm still original to this story experiment. So to prevent confusion, I will be masking every Backstreet Boy out of their sona, and let YOU decide who is who.
~Everybody, yeah!...
Rock your body, yeah!...
Everybody, yeah! Rock your body right!...
...
!BACKSTREETS BACK, ALRIGHT!~
The Backstreet Boys danced with their back up dancers in the background as the music played. This was for a music video for their song, Everybody (Backstreet's Back). It was a joyous moment for those who liked dancing, especially with the new recruits. However, this was a hard dance to keep up in a small room.
As much as Big G could hear the music in his office, he would obviously expect better from the Backstreet Boys. But whatever was meant for the show to go on, could be satisfactory for Big G.
After the show and the video shoot, the five boys took a break in at a near private area. It wasn't occupied by much by the things or guards that had been scouting the area around the clock.
(Introducing OC: Johnny "Tuna" Tide from my Splatoon Fics, the Squid Sister's Security and Bodyguard, for now he'll play security.)
Johnny was scouting the area for anything, or any ONE who could be trying to sneak inside of the studio. Doing so was not easy. Sure, he may have the security gig for two Japanese Pop Icons, but that was all in his teen years. He spent his whole night awake with no sleep, reading some Marvel Comics, specifically, Spiderman.
He may be fuzzy, but he had work to do. And then-
"HEY!" Johnny ran after a high school press girl who was aiming to sneak in through the window. "NO PRESS NEAR THE STUDIO! LEAVE!"
"Please don't take me away! I need this to get an A Plus on my... uh... Press Class!" The girl made an excuse.
"BULL DROPPINGS! LEAVE NOW OR I'LL HAVE YOU ON A RESTRAINING ORDER!" Johnny demanded with his walkie talkie out, but the girl refused as she tried climbing inside. "So, we're playing 'keep the body safe from parasites', huh?!"
Johnny wasted no time dealing with the girl as the girl snitched on other teammates who were in on getting inside. And so, the security force had arrived to contain the press before anything drastic happened, especially something embarrassing.
"Remember now! All Press wait until the official meeting AND rehearsal time is over! Now do the orders and WAIT!" The lead Security Officer ordered the press teens ti return to the front part of the studio, where they have to complete a very long waiting line, as well as a bunch of paperwork to get through the security. Which would probably not end well.
As the chosen Security officers were taking a break, Mario, another Security Officer, was reading some Marvel Comics on break as Johnny got out his, continuing reading through the Spiderman Issue.
"Not an easy job, huh?" Asked Mario.
"Eh, it's a typical Tuesday for me. You should see the ones in Japan, dude." Johnny replied. "Though I gotta say, I love these comics. Something about Celebrity Crossovers I can't get enough of."
"You mean the cameos of Stephen Colbert and Eminem?! Count me in!"
"IMAGINE! Villains alive so that heroes can save the world, and WE ALL can see it in 3D! I'd DIE to see it all unfold!" Johnny chuckled as he took a sip of milk mixed in his Coca Cola Coffee.
Mario looked at Johnny, disgusted.
"You still drink that... stuff?!" Mario cringed at the idea of having a soda and a coffee mixed inside.
"You don't complain if you consume the same things that would remain in your stomach." Johnny kept drinking his coffee soda.
Speeding by, a blind light flashed by both of them, and without noticing, two comics, one from each security guard, had been stolen from them, both containing issues of Spiderman, complete with four Villains, two on each issue.
"You saw something?" asked Johnny.
"Nothing." Mario replied. "How about we trade Comics?"
"Sure." Johnny gave his comic in exchange for Mario's comic, both containing Spiderman.
...
Into the Galactic Labs, located in the Asteroid Belt, a group of scientists were ready to place cells into command to form into a whole body. Who could the organisms be for?
Of course... Zator...
"So, is the lab ready to create my new minions?!" Zator looked at the scientists, with a look of fury and wrath, just waiting to be unleashed.
"Yes! Sire!" Said a scientist, under complete fear, as the lab had placed something on the scanners. "Your body constructors are ready!"
"Good, now show me what these earthlings call Villains in these... comics..." Zator looked at the scientist, frantically scanning through the books, showing each and every one of the issues villains. All they found was a set of four villains.
Each one with their own label... They were... Rhino... Venom... Mister Negative... and Hammerhead...
Zator smirked as he liked these villain selections. Though he would like them under his command.
"Remind me how do we take command of these... villains..." Zator asked the scientist.
"E - Easy... We just crank the Obedience Knob all the way to Royal Level... And then the clone will obey anyone who commands it..." The scientist replied, quaking in his boots.
"Good! I want these villains to obey me and only me!" Zator replied. "As you know, I like the spirit of these villains in these comics... It's almost like they're destined to destroy anything and everything in their path... Why need a hero when they perish quite easily?..."
Little did Zator know, a bot had returned to Zanell and the final lab with a comic from Marvel.
"If we can use this technology to create and revive allies, we can help the Cyber Crusaders to end Zator's Will of Destruction once and for all! So far, I really like that the Boys recommend me Spider-man. He seems like a man of sacrifice, and a will to do everything it takes, fighting for the good of all. And for this mission, I choose you, Spider-man..."
And thus, began the process of reviving each of the comic characters. What will the Backstreet Boys do? How will they expect this? Find out, next chapter, which would be hopefully a huge battle, OR a Spider-man Saga.