Chapter 20

Norman watches the vials spin rapidly so that the green fluid inside can mix properly. His yellow and bloodshot eyes are wide an unblinking, the green scales on his neck more prominent and turning into a sickly shade of green as he impatiently scratches it. Finally the machine lets out a small hum and comes to a stop. Grumbling, Norman takes the vial and loads into a gun like injection device and aims it in his neck. He grunts lightly as it pierces his skin but sighs as the fluids seep into his being, instantly the scales turn into a healthier shade of green and his eyes remain yellow but the prominent little blood vessels relax, causing the sinister color to look that much more solid. He takes another vial and places it into his breast pocket. He hears a knock on his door,

"What is it?"

"Sir, Mr Gargan is ready."

"I'm on my way." Norman stands in front of a mirror and glances at the green scales on his neck. His fingers hover over the skin as he wills it to return to its human look.

Normally one would be horrified by the inhuman change. But Norman never was like most men. He had always sought power above all else. And these green scales and yellow eyes, their simply a testament to just how much more powerful he's become. His deranged mind does not see them as something to be ashamed of, instead he looks upon them with pride, waiting for the moment he can show the world his true self.

He exits the room and heads down to one of the sub level labs in Oscorp tower where the doors to the elevator opens to find a small room with a single pod in the center where a small rotund man of about 5'3 in height stands shirtless as the small team of scientists draw lines with circles in strategic points that mark the injection sights for the formula. Norman puts on a charming smile that comes across as little more sinister than he intends as he throws out his arms like a showman, "Welcome Mr Gargan, are you ready for an upgrade?"

He scowls lightly, "Not like I got much choice, it was either this or I rot in jail remember?"

Osborn shrugs, "What other choice would you want to have made anyway? We're the only ones who could grant you power beyond anything you'd dream of!"

The scowl doesn't disappear as Mac warily watches the Scientists work around him, connecting tubes and other machinery in the pod he's going to be placed in. "That remains to be seen."

"Have faith my friend, soon enough you won't have any problems getting anything and everything you want without anyone having a chance to stop you." Norman promises with a grin.

If this pans out, that'll include you too rich boy. Gargan smirks inwardly, leaning back onto the pod as the doctors begin to strap himself in. He watches nervously as the needles are all placed above each injection sight marked before hand.

"Explain to me again how this stuff works?"

Norman relishes as he witnesses the cracks in the tough guy act. They're all the same. "These machines will give you a series of micro injections along your major muscle groups for a balanced distribution of the formula. It'll cause immediate cellular change."

"What is that? Will that hurt?"

"It means you'll instantly start becoming better… and yes it'll hurt. But all major leaps in science comes with sacrifice!" Norman fails to assure him. "Once the reserves are depleted, you'll be surgically grafted to the battle suit we've created specifically for you."

Norman gestures to the dark green battle suit being held just out of sight behind the pod. Mac begins to shake nervously "Su-Surgical?! Hey I ain't signed up for this-"

"Actually, you did, in your excitement you just forgot to take the time to ask simple questions." Norman cuts off condescendingly, taking gleeful joy in the little mans squirming. He mockingly brushes the frantic mans hair out of his face, "Now now, this isn't the time for fear, time for celebration! You'll be joining the many men who've helped push humanity forward!... or die trying at least."

"WHAT!?"

"Begin infusion!" Norman ignores the mans cries, grinning like a mad man as he steps back and watches the darker green fluid flow through the tubes and into the needles that stab into Gargans body. He let's out a high pitched scream as the contents painfully flow inside him, burning his cells as it spreads within him. He starts convulsing as his bones and muscles begin to shift, breaking and reattaching with each passing second. Gargan is crying form all the pain he's feeling, unaware of the sudden increase in height he's beginning to experience, or the muscle growth. He isn't aware of how his voice begins to deepen either, all he can feel is agony. Norman tries to stifle the cackle that's trying to escape as he watches his subjects torment but can't hold it in any longer as his disturbing and monstrous cackle overpowers Gargan's screams. The scientists do their best to ignore the shiver that goes up their spines as they all think at the same time how evil he sounds.

The formula is finally done being applied to Gargans body and he groans in relief as the burning sensation slowly fades away. He cracks his eyes open, glaring at the grinning Osborn who rubs his hands together with excitement. "Encore's about to begin!" Norman declares, his voice at a higher pitch than before.

Mac doesn't spare a second to guess what it was as the pod puts him upright and the back opens up. The battle suit that was suspended behind him is slowly pushes forward to his back and his screams turn bloodcurdling as he feels something tear into the back of his skull, slowly drilling into his brain and making every nerve ending in his body wake up and shriek as he begins to be bonded to the suit that'll imprison him for the rest of his life.


"… Wake up…. Wake up… you're not dead… not yet at least."

Gargan slowly opens his eyes, a moan of pain escaping his mouth as his spine feels like it's on fire. He groggily lifts his head, confused as to why the world has an orange tint to it. He lifts his hand to feels his face but stops when he sees that it's now covered by a clawed and green gauntlet. A feeling of trepidation grows as he sees that his other arm is covered by it as well. H begins feeling the rest of his body, or at least tries to but gets no sensation by his gloved hands. He starts screaming as he sees himself completely covered by the green suit. Unbeknownst to him, the prehensile mechanical tail that's been grafted to his spine begins flailing about, catching 3 scientists all of which are killed on impact as the metal shatters bones and caves in their chest. Gargan rips himself free of his restraints and falls to his knees. His wild eyes look all around until he finds a flipped table who's reflective surface allows him to witness his horrifying transformation. He's now at a taller height, standing at 6'2, 6'4 with his suit on. His face is still human but now covered by a green helmet and orange visors that're shaped and designed to look like pincers. He's got claws on his gauntlet and boots but what catches the most attention is that he now has a tail. Connected to his back and moving in a way that looks agitated matching his emotional state and it ends in a stinger like point. He screams in terror and scrambles back as if to escape himself but an inhuman cackle and slow clap catches his attention.

Norman grins sadistically as he steps over the wreckage, "And he lives!"

"What have done to me!?"

Norman pouts in mock innocence, "I gave you wanted of course! Power!"

"You've turned me into a freak!"

Norman rolls his eyes, "Oh come now, I simply gave you an edge so you had a chance against the real freaks! I mean honestly did you really think that a little boost in height and strength would still give you a chance against someone like All Might? No, you need an Ace in the hole."

"Am I supposed to thank you for this!?" He snarls, his tail pointing threateningly at the mad scientist.

But Norman isn't worried as he puts his hands behind his back and rocks back and forth. "I mean that is the courteous thing to do after such a favor."

"Oh I'll show you my thanks alright!"

Mac stomps to Norman who still doesn't seem worried at all much to Gargan's fury. But suddenly he gets a bad case of vertigo. He stumbles clutching his head and starts hacking and coughing. He looks down at his gloved hand to see…blood? "Wha… what the fuck?"

Gargan stumbles to his hands and knees, coughing up more blood and contaminating the sterile floor. Norman chuckles then viciously kicks gargan in the face, the force of which throws him through the pod, crushing it and imbedding himself in the wall behind it. Gargan tumbles out onto his face and weakly rolls to his side, unable to land on his back due to the tail. Norman presses his foot down on Mac's face, sadistically pressing down to add to his discomfort while taking out the vial from his breast pocket. "You wanna know what this is?"

He takes Gargans bloody cough as a yes and begins loading it into an injection gone, slowly. "This here is what I like to call an insurance policy. You see, the formula that you volunteered to have injected into you, isn't compatible with human DNA. Well it is but isn't, for a time it will give us the desired effects, such as enhanced strength and durability, even rapid healing. But a dear old friend of mine either didn't finish it or did but hid it from me because it's still incomplete. So eventually it'll cause cellular degradation in the exposed subject's system. That means a slow and painful death." He says the last part slowly and loudly like as if he's talking to a dumb animal.

Gargan's eyes widen as bloody tears start to seep from his tear ducks. "Or at least it would've been if I hadn't changed a few things. The 'upgraded' version you took accelerates the degradation to the point that you'll only have 24 hours to live. All of which will be filled with torturous pain and plenty of wonderful yelling."

He waves the injection gun in front of Gargan's face, "Unless you take this. It's a temporary antidote that pauses the degradation but only for 24 hours. You'll need a constant source that only I can provide. So that means, You. Are. Mine. Until I decide you are no longer of use."

And just like that, Gargan understands. This power would always come with a price. Had he had been smarter, he'd have thought better than to trust the word of a dodgy character like Norman. Because really, why would the CEO of a global conglomeration be suddenly offering freedom and power to a two bit criminal like Mac Gargan?

Norman's grin widens even more as he sees understanding in the thugs eyes, finally. "So, I assume you'll swear to loyally work for me now?"

"… Yes."

Good." Norman roughly stabs the injection gun into the exposed side of Mac's jaw, introducing the antidote into the thugs systems, causing immediate relief as his body's vitals return to normal.

Norman sighs as he steps off the armored thug and throws the gun into his subordinates hands. He looks at the dead bodies emotionlessly and orders, "Get this cleaned. Do whatever the hell you want to the body just make sure there's no way to connect it to us."

Mac gets back up, shoulders slouched, depressed by his new reality. "Am I right when I guess that something like this is inside you too?"

"Yes you're right. Unlike you, it'll take much longer for it to kill me. By that point I'll already have what I need."

"And what's that?"

"You'll find out eventually. For now, we're gonna put those new abilities of yours to good use."

"doing what?"

"A favor for a friend, needs a little… 'help' on I-Island."


After the Internships in UA

"BAHAHAHAHAHAHA SERIOUSLY BAKUGO?!"

Kirishima and Sero guffaw as they witness Class 1A's resident hothead walk into class with his trademark spiky hair replaced with a preppy teachers pet hairstyle. Bakugo's veins pop out as he struggles to rein in his anger and embarrassment, "Stop laughing! My hair's gotten used to it, so it won't go back even after I wash it! Hey I said stop laughing!"

Bakugo has had a terrible week. It was already starting bad enough as he was still sore from the loss he suffered during the Sports Festival, coming in second to Peter Parker of all people! It was made even worse by every passing student and civilian who jeered some type of comment concerning the arrogant statement he made towards the beginning of the festival when he said with wholehearted confidence that he'd come in first. He almost attacked Monoma when the idiot decided to follow him through the hallways, never taking a second to breath as he made disparaging comment after another. Damn those bastards! He's broken from his thoughts by the sound of stifled chuckles behind him.

He slowly turns just in time to see Peter double over, clutching his stomach in laughter as he points at Bakugo's hair, "OH MY GOD WHAT HAPPENED TO YOUR HAIR?! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

"Shut up Bug boy!"

The explosion of anger has the desired effect as his hair puffs back to it's normal spiky state much to the trios amusement. "He's back!"Sero says as he points at him.

Peter wipes a tear form his eye , "Oh boy, Bakugo you sure know how to brighten up the morning."

"I'll kill you." He grumbles as he stomps to his seat.

Peter continues to chuckle until he notices Izuku's surprised expression, "What?"

"You didn't notice?"

"Notice what?"

"He didn't call you gaijin anymore."

Peter thinks for a second and then realizes he's right, "Huh, he actually didn't. Maybe he's trying to think up something new?"

Izuku smiles, "No, I think you won his respect."

"you're kidding right? He was raving about last time I saw him."

"That may be true, he hates losing. But he does give respect to anyone who proves to be strong in their own way."

"… I've yet to see that."

Izuku smiles in reply and takes his seat, with Peter doing the same, pausing when he and Momo make eye contact. Both hearts beat in sync with each for a moment then they sit in their seats staring at their hands. They each take a quick glance, meet each others eyes again then look away blushing. Come on parker stop acting like a wuss!

"Ahem, had fun in your commercial?"

Momo squeaks quietly, "I told you not to talk about that!"

Smirking, he replies cheekily, "No you said to let it go then. Not that I can't bring it up again!"

She rubs her forehead and tries to fight a smile, "It was an interesting experience. I jut wish I actually learned something useful."

"I'm sure you will, you had a lot of offers too! There's bound to be someone who can be a proper mentor."

Momo thinks back on the list she had memorized. There were quite a few famous heroes that had made an offer, though the only reason Momo had decided to go with Uwabami was because she had contacted her directly and gave her no room to say no. But as she looks back, there was one name that had interested her simply because she had never heard of a hero who went by that name. Yelena Belova. I searched that name on every possible sight and database and yet no pro hero came up.

Realizing that Peter is still waiting for some type of reply, she puts away her thoughts for another time. "Maybe I should give Tony Stark a call."

Peter lights up, "That'd be really cool! He's surprisingly a pretty good mentor! And a lot more serious than I thought he'd be, I think I could really learn hwo to be a hero with him. You too!"

Momo smiles shyly at the thought of sharing an internship with Peter. The two of them… Alone. Thankfully she's saved from that train of thought by Mina's excitement, "Hey Parker I'm so jealous you and Jiro got to fight Villains!"

"More like I got my ass handed to me but yea."

Jiro twirls her earjacks, "I did more rescue than actual fighting, and I definitely didn't hold a bridge together!"

Peter feels the class's eyes land on him and he tries to shrink into his desk to no avail as Kirishima chimes in, "That was so manly when I saw the news! You didn't even hesitate at all!"

"Hey how strong are you?" Sero asks.

"I actually don't know, Mr Stark estimated that I could lift somewhere between 40 to 80 tons."

"80 tons?!" The class yell together, while Mineta cries silently, "I'm so jealous."

"And you Tsu?" Peter asks, desperate to get the attention off of him.

She puts a finger on her chin, "All I did was train and go on patrols too. There was just one time when we caught smugglers from a neighboring country. Ribbit."

Mina eyes bug out, "That's insane!"

"It wasn't anything special," Asui humbly downgrades, "What about you, Ochaco? How was your week?"

Peter's spider sense goes off as he feels a dark and dangerous aura surround Ochaco. He gulps as he sees her get into a fierce stance as if a warrior had awoken inside her. Did-Did smoke come out of her mouth?

"It was very worthwhile." She states, her voice firm and deep, putting Peter in even more unease.

"Oh yea, we weren't the only ones who had a run in with villains. Hey Midoriya, you and Shoto and Iida all fought the Hero killer right? Man I'm glad you guys made it out alive!" Peter says with a smile but notices Izuku look away for a moment and wincing.

As the class congratulates then Peter looks at the 3 with suspicion, every other second they share a look that makes Peter realize there definitely was more to their fight than they're letting on. Questions for later.


It was time for hero training once more with All Might making a return in current Pro hero suit. Peter did get some compliments on his updated suit, to which he was forced to inform the class that this time he isn't going commando anymore, much to his embarrassment.

"I am here! Long time no see class! Ha HA HA HA HA! Anyway, we'll get started now on hero basic training!"

"Is it gonna be mock fights again?" Peter asks then whispers to himself, "And are you gonna intervene appropriately this time."

Izuku elbows him disapprovingly, "Ow, I wasn't exaggerating."

Izuku does concede his point, "Yea, but it was his way of teaching!"

Peter wisely bites his tongue to keep certain comments concerning the number one hero's 'teaching methods' under wraps and pays attention to All Might's explanation.

"For this time's hero basic training—since you've all just gotten back from your internships, we'll have some fun with a rescue training race!"

The New Yorker blinks, "Well, this is a pleasant turn of events. Wonder if something'll blow up." He grumbles.

"Why are you always so negative?" Mina admonishes.

Peter shrugs, "I've always learned to expect the worst, and I'm rarely disappointed."

"Maybe you should try thinking happier thoughts so you wouldn't be so miserable all the time Parker-san." Asui supplies to Peter's chagrin.

"… Thanks… for the input tsu."

"Thanks for calling me by my nickname." She replies sincerely and ok I can't stay upset with her.

"You'll break up into four 5-person groups and go through the training one group at a time. When I send out a distress signal from somewhere inside, you'll all start at once from the outskirts of the city! It's a race to see who will rescue me first!"

All might solely starts pointing at Bakugo as he ends by notifying the class, "Of course, you'll have to keep damage to buildings to a minimum."

"Tch, what're you pointing at me for?"

"You really want someone to answer that?"

"Shut up Bugboy!"

(Line Break)

The groups all went through their respective races, with some surprising results. From Izuku's group, Midoriya came in first, thankfully his time spent with Gran torino had left him with a much better grasp on his enhanced agility granted to him by his full cowling. Peter came out at first place from his group which he did feel bad for since it had consisted of him, Jiro, Kaminari, Mineta, and Toru. Though Tokoyami surprised everyone by wrapping himself with dark shadow, granting him the ability of self sustained flight. The training was a nice and fun change of pace form the intensity that they all had experienced recently and ended up flying by a lot quicker than they wanted. Pretty soon the boys find themselves in the locker room getting themselves dressed in their school uniforms.

"That was some hard training, hey Parker-san, iw anted to ask how are you able to swing so fast? I mean more or less my tapes should let me move like you do but you keep swinging like ten times faster than me!" Sero complains.

Peter uses a towel to dry his freshly washed hair as he thinks of a good way to explain things and suddenly gets an idea, "Ok, let me ask you this first. If a pendulum is forty meters long and attached at a forty-five degree angle, how far will the pendulum fall at its lowest point."

Confused the boys share a look before Mineta surprisingly comes up with the answer, "11.72 meters."

"That was quick," Sero mutters, impressed by the snap fast answer, "But what does that matter?"

"It matters if you're the pendulum." Peter replies.

As if a light bulb goes off Sero shoots up to his feet, astonishment written all over his face. "OH! Wait so you do all these equations in your head WHILE you're swinging?"

"yup, it's also good to keep in mind your weight and mass so you can calculate you're velocity and estimate your decrease and increase in acceleration with each swing."

"geez I gotta study more." Sero grumbles.

Izuku starts writing down in his notes. "I always thought you were winging it, it never occurred to me that you would actually need to calculate all these equations, I wonder how I could apply this to one for- I mean to my quirk."

Peter gives him an unimpressed look, "Seriously?"

"Psst, hey Midoriya!"

He and Peter both look at the purple headed student as he peels back a poster that's covering a hole in the wall… pointing to the women's locker room.

"I discovered something crazy! A hole in the wall, Shawshank style! It must be thanks to the efforts of those who came before us! Next door is the girls locker room!"

Peter narrows his eyes, :You better not be thinking what I think you're thinking!"

Iida chops the air, "I agree! Peeping is definitely a criminal act!"

"My little Mineta is already a criminal act!"

The fuck?!

He starts leering at the hole, inching closer, "Yaoyorozu's ample yaoyoro-boobs!"

The green eyed monster rages inside Peter and he quickly attaches his web shooters and web yanks the hapless student off the wall and traps him across the locker room with a glob of web covering his mouth. "You damn pervert!" He glowers before webbing up the hole for good measure.

Peter faces the other male students challengingly, who quickly get to dressing themselves, "good." He then steps closer to the whole, "Hey guys I'm pretty sure you could hear his ravings but I plugged up the hole and webbed him up good, you can have a break from him for now."

He hears a resounding thanks behind the wall and gets back to dressing himself, satisfied.

Over at the girls locker room, they dress in peace thanks to the web head.

"Mineta sure is a creep." Toru grumbles.

"It's a good thing Parker took care of him. Ribbit."

Mina grins, "Anyone notice how quickly he jumped into action as soon as Mineta started talking about Momo?"

Said vice rep yelps and tries to hide her face, "I have no idea what you're insinuating!"

Mina inches closer with a widening grin, "Yea you do, you can't hide that blush from me!"

"does Yaoyorozu-san have a crush?" Asui asks.

"You kidding? Those two keep falling all over each other." Jiro comments goodnaturedly.

"Jiro!" Momo admonishes, feeling betrayed.

She shrugs, "It's true. You guys keep making doe eyes at each other all the time."

Mina pulls out her phone and quickly snaps a picture of Momo in her underwear. Mmo quickly covers herself as best she can with her arms blushing badly. "Mina! What're you doing?!"

"oh nothing, I just wonder how Parker might react if he were to see your choice in panties!"

Momo's jaw drops, "you wouldn't dare!"

Mina smirks smugly, "Wouldn't I?"

She quickly starts running with Momo in hot pursuit behind her cackling as she exits the locker room.

"Mina stop playing and delete that photo!"

She triumphantly takes the phone out of the pink skinned students hands and deletes the picture. She smirks in satisfaction handing the phone to Mina but is confused to see her trying not to laugh. Mina nods her head to the left and when she follows her line of sight, the air escapes her lungs. Peter is standing there slack jawed, his eyes glued to Momo, or more like, the rest of her body. Yaoyorozu suddenly becomes aware of the fact that she is standing in the middle of the hallway, in her underwear… in front of Peter.

"S-Stop looking!"

Peter turns around his hands smacking painfully onto his eyes, "I wasn't I swear!"

She groans and quickly runs back to the safety of the locker room, thankful that at least Peter was alone, though she still felt embarrassed. Mina clutches her stomach in laughter with Peter glaring at her, "Why would you do that to her?!"

"I believe the right word you're looking for is you're welcome!"

"Why would I be thanking you?!"

Mina gives him a look, "Cause thanks to my little prank you got see mom in almost all her glory!"

Peter's heart rate quickens as the incredible imagine of Yaoyorozu's goddess like body comes to mind, she can really rock black frilly underwear. Mina points at his face, "you were thinking of her boobs weren't you!"

"N-No!... well her butt really but that's besides the point!"

"HAHAHAHAHA! Again you're welcome!"

"You're the worst!" He grumbles, stomping away.

Though, being a hormonal teenage boy, a part of Peter is appreciative of the little treat Mina had unintentionally given to him. Oh god this is gonna be really awkward.

Authors Note: A Bit filler like but now we see what Norman is up to. And in case anyone couldn't tell, Norman and his minions will be making their debut on I-Island! Next chapter we'll see PEter talk with Izuku about Stain as well as their opinions on his message.

Superjoeyf721: Mei is actually already someone i had in mind to accompany PEter to I-Island, she's his science bro! lol but Mina does seem to be a good choice. I am making afew changes to who does or doesn't go to I-Island for the two heroes arc so she might make an appearance. Thanks again for introducing me to Power Rangers Lightspeed Rescue, it was really damn good to see!

Anthonymon: A few, like i said not many will be here. And sometimes if i do use a marvel hero it might be a different variation of said character. Thanks also, when it came to it, i just remembered how much i liked Daredevil's confrontation to tony in civilwar calling him judas and everything. Basically if there's anyone who can shame Tony into doing the right thing, it's Daredevil.

Guest: I said momo will be assigned to a different mentor later on.

OK KO: You'll find out when we get to it, right now it;s subject to change since i didn't anticipate the route being taken by the author. Not that it's not an interesting turn though.

TheGreatGodzilla: Thanks, civil war, the comic version, played a big role in how i imagined all of this going for tony cause it was that woman's confrontation that pushed him to join the SHRA faction s well as daredevils later confrontation with Tony where he called him judas. I felt like it were moments liek these that helped him make a necessary change, for better or worse. And he won't be the only one to experience it in this story!That may be how he finds the symbiote or not! You'll find out soon enough! Venom will definitely be saying his trademark catchphrase, I also will be reading your story after i post this!. At this point Apocalypse is already ancient histroy so I don't see All for one telling the league or shigaraki about him for anything unless the situation requires it and would benefit him. Apocalypse had his moment years ago and his downfall elad to All for ones rise in my story before he was forced underground by All Might so right now they aren't Apocalypses attack dogs but they do unknowingly follow his ideology. in many ways it's the scars left on society. When it coems to Bakugo i am gonna be handling his arrogance and anger eventually, it'll be earlier than how it originally 'happens' in the story. Also PEter will definitely have a fun reaction to momo's commercial once it comes out. Midnight and before midnight someone else will show Momo the ropes and to help her become a little more badass. Yea certain occupations shoudl be allowed for heroes though chef and surgeons would be a bit difficult to maintain in my opinion. No problem! Like i said i'll be checking it out soon enough and leave another review with all my thoughts!

spider of the leaf: Kingpin is definitely in this univere but he's sticking to the shadows for now, but the chrysler building thing i actually do want to make an appearance so keep an eye out when it happens! And yea clone saga is not gonna happen period.

PrudishSet: Thank you! I'm really glad you enjoy it!

Amtpro: Oh there will but first Norman's gonna make Pete'rs life hell and everyone around him jsut to add a little more guilt to our favorite webhead when all is revealed.

CRUDEN: Thank you! I waited a long time to find the right moment to use it!

Crossovernaru: Thank you very much! For now this story, though I'll be diverting from canon, it won't be drastic because this story is more influenced by My hero academia since this is about PEter learning to become Spiderman. While the future fic will be much more influenced by the marvel universe since it'll be like spdierman ps4 where PEter is at the height of his spiderman career. And that is a really interesting theory concerning bakugo, one that honestly makes him a much more compelling character in my opinion if it's proven true!

Ian05: Momo will have a different mentor later on not now, Peter will be the one interning with Mirko later. I can't reveal too much cause (1 it'll end up spoiling the story and (2 i'm constantly changing and adding/cutting out marvel heroes in my stories so i cant give you a definite answer.

Big Red 1215: I'll be honest she-hulk never crossed my mind. Someone else did.

Espio and MRBEAST20: I appreciate the enthusiasm and support. However i'd rather you not speak ill of other authors and their stories here. I understand we might not all agree with peoples decisions, lord knows a lot don't agree with mine, but i'd rather any reviews anyone leaves on my stories to be free from those ill feelings.

Chadforever: Oh there'll be plenty of romantic tropes for the pair, you'll jsut have to wait and see!

Chandler: They'll have chances to team up in other separate training chapters i'll be writing.

Stan 18 Lee: Excelsior!

Till the next one guys!