This is the last chapter of the Black suit series. I hope to start work on what I set out to do which was to retell Venom. I appreciate all of the reviews and I look forward for more. Thanks
Spider-man was swinging high above the streets as made his way to Four Freedoms Plaza. He came to rest on the perch of an abandoned building in Brooklyn bear the bridge. Just as he was going to fire a web-line his 'Spider-Sense' started to go off.
*What could be going on?* He thought. Spidey looked around trying to see if there was trouble. He wasn't in the mood to deal with it at the moment he hoped Reed Richards had a way to get the symbiote off of him before it destroyed him.
He turned his head in all directions and didn't feel his spider-sense go off. Until he turned in the direction of a large warehouse south-east of the bridge. His spider-sense went off at a rapid-fire pace.
*Guess I'll check it out. Probably a simple burglary.* He shot a web-line and swung towards the warehouse.
For Decarlo, Langstrom and Pico, the idea of testing out their new sonic rifles on a someone was intriguing.
As the steel was buckling behind Brock, Decarlo started to fumble with his gun. Langstrom looked over and tried to figure out what was going on causing to move his rifle a few inches to the right.
Even though he wavered for a second a hole was blasted into the warehouse wall. As if an invisible force pushed out a man-whole cover size whole in the wall.
Pico was shocked. He shut his rifle off.
"SHUT IT OFF!" He screamed. "SHUT IT OFF!"
Even though they were wearing ear-plugs, both men could hear him. They shut their guns off and pulled out their ear-plugs.
Pico was fuming with anger. "Don't ever move the rifle a few inches in either direction! Just because you don't see anything doesn't mean nothing's happening. In fact you could bring this entire place down." He stopped to pull out his ear plugs.
"Look I'm sorry." Langstrom remarked. "Decarlo was fumbling with the rifle."
Pico glared at him. "Why were you messing with it?"
"I wanted to know if we could hurry the process up. I mean the steel is starting to move. But I don't see anything on the guy."
"That's because any damage is internal. As we speak that man over there is experiencing internal bleeding. In a matter of moments his skin might give way to a torrent of blood."
Langstrom gave a look of surprise. Decarlo remarked "It's been a long time since the blackjack."
While they were talking, Spidey had gotten into the warehouse through a vent in the roof. He noticed the three men standing with strange looking guns but also someone strapped to a piece of steel. But Spidey couldn't tell who it was because he was sticking to the roof. Whatever it was it was not a paint ball competition.
He quietly shot a web-line to another part of the roof. He then took a deep breath and said *Geromino!* in his head.
The three men were unaware of the black figure coming down on him to Pico had gotten a face full of feet. There was a large of smacking sound as teeth and bone shattered from the force. He then went at least several feet and landed near the pile of gray dust.
Decarlo and Langstrom spun around and aimed their rifles at Spider-man.
"Don't move!" Decarlo screamed.
Spidey jumped at him. Decarlo pulled up his rifle and pressed the trigger. He forgot to realize that the rifle didn't shoot bullets.
Spider-man dropped to the ground and writhed in pain. It felt like he was being torn in two. He screamed as the pain continued.
"Look at that, guy drops as soon as I pull the trigger." Decarlo said as he trained the rifle on Spider-man.
As the sonic waves continued to inflict pain on Spider-man. He was unaware that his black suit began to unravel. But suddenly a black tendril shot out of his suit and knocked the rifle out of Decarlo's hands, throwing it several feet away.
When the rifle disappeared, Spider-man felt that he was at full strength.
*What happened?* He thought as he went after the two men. He then realized what had happened . *The suit is weak to sonic waves. That's why it reacted on its own.*
While going after the bad guys, Spider-man was unaware as to where the rifle had landed. Unfortunately the rifle was right next to a support pillar and the longer the gun was left on. It further weakened the building structure.
He shot out some webbing and brought down Langstrom to the ground. Being in the heat of battle, Spider-man was unable to control his rage, once again. He laid into the guy, bashing his face into a bloody pulp. While he was distracted, Decarlo with the remaining rifle ran away as far as legs could take him. Since the guns did damage to Spider-man he figured if he was in a safe place. It would be possible to put Spider-man down once and for all.
He ran towards a staircase that ran up against the left side of the warehouse Taking the steps two at a time. Decarlo found him self a perch for where could safely shoot the sonic rifle.
He was taking position as Spider-man finished beating Langstom. Spidey started to calm down and thought he would untie Eddie Brock. But just as moved a few steps. He crumpled to the ground in pain.
Decarlo had aimed the rifle and squeezed the trigger. The waves were splintering the costume causing it come off as if it were melting. For Spidey the excruciating pain return and the symbiote couldn't do anything about it. The pain was the most he had ever experienced it felt as it his brain was being torn into pieces. It appeared that Spidey was dying and the symbiote left him in a pool of black fluid. All that left was a young kid in his boxers.
"The hell?" Decarlo said to himself. He shut off the rifle and looked down at what was happening on the warehouse floor. When suddenly he felt the ground shifted beneath him. He looked down to see if anything was wrong and then the floor under his feet gave way. The staircase had collapsed.
The entire side of the building collapsed, leaving a gaping hole. The rifle that was left behind had caused one of the support columns to crumble. Now the warehouse was coming to pieces, but no one could escape because they were all unconscious. As the walls and ceiling came down, Peter came to and witnessed the destruction.
He came to and looked down at himself. "I'm free!" he exclaimed, although he couldn't hear himself due to the noise. He got up and started to go towards Eddie Brock when part of the roof collapsed blocking his way.
"Got to get out of here!"
Peter ran as fast as he could. While it was strange for a kid to be running around Brooklyn in his boxers. He was free from the symbiote and he had shady arms dealers to thank for it. Just as he got out, the warehouse crumbled to the ground. Whatever was in there was trapped under rubble.
Before police and firefighters could come on scene. Everything was quiet where the warehouse used to stand. Then for a moment there came a strange sound deep under the rubble and just as it started it suddenly ending. The silence came back once again but suddenly a black clawed hand punched through the rubble.
It gleamed in the moonlight and a hulking figure pulled itself from the rubble. The sounds of sirens were growing, but for anyone in the area they could hear the strangest sound they had ever heard. As it walked away, it left a trail of green slime that came from a mouth that was filled with a never-ending row of sharp, needle-like teeth.
Coming Soon The Next Spidey Story!
