DISCLAIMER: I DRINK, I WRITE, I DRAW SOMETIMES I DO ALL THREE IN A ROW BUT I DON'T OWN SPIDER-MAN.
WEBHEAD S3V4
In the middle of the night high up in the New York city skies a red and blue clad Spider-Man faces off against the pale living vampire man. "That experiment has left me starving, I must feed!" The undead individual cried out in a thick European accent as he struggled to bite the web swinging hero. Spidey suddenly struck with realization of his attackers identity 'wait that voice, those clothes, it's Michael morbius! But how!?' "morbius! What happened to you?!" "No, how do you know me?" The vampire demanded in confusion. "Please Michael let me help you!" "You wish to change me back to my pitiful normal human self? Ha! I like this power, neogenics has made me immortal!" Morbius gleefully explained before being chased off by several SHIELD quinjets. 'neogenics. Damnit Fury.'
One of the jets lands on the roof in front of the wall crawler and out pops the eye patch himself. "Really Fury you let one of your failed neogenic monsters escape! You shouldn't be experimenting on people anyway!" The super powered young man shouted, wasting no time in getting right in the spy's face. "Kid shield has nothing to do with that monstrosity. I'd never experiment on people like that or let them escape shield headquarters. I'm not the only one interested in recreating your father's work, after all that spider made that bit you was another neogenic experiment." "If that's the kind of results you can expect then there's even less chance I'll help you!" "Look Parker, this technology could do some real good." "Oh yeah what about the hulk, the abomination or morbius?" "And what about Spider-Man." "One success story isn't worth all the damage Fury! Shut it down." The hero pleaded before swinging off towards the direction of the vampire man.
The next morning after searching all night for morbius with no luck the exhausted Peter Parker absentmindedly wanders towards Doctor Connors class running right into the blonde haired minefield that was fellow science major Debra Wittman. "Oofff hey watch where you're going you- oh hey Peter it's you" the woman says in irritation turned excitement turned concern at the collision. The brunette hero being so out of it that he calls her Gwen before quickly kissing her. "Wow ok mister parker clearly you've put too much stress on your brain…. Not only did you just kiss me but you also called me Gwen?" "Huh? Oh sorry Debra. You remind me a lot of her." The blonde ponders this for a second "this wouldn't happen to be Gwen Stacy would it? I heard about her, how she was kidnapped and paralyzed by an ooze monster in front of her boyfriend, you I'm guessing." "Our relationship was a little complicated at the time but yeah." "How about we go out and have some fun tonight Peter." Debra asks him in a way that WASN'T a question before walking into the science building for curts class leaving our hero just standing outside in the cold early February air.
Meanwhile at the Osborn penthouse Harry is back at it. "Everything has finally been rebuilt Bernard, I can finally resume my vengeance on spider-man!" Harry monologues cold-heartedly to his hesitant butler. "If I may ask again sir are you absolutely SURE this is what you want?" Houseman questioned his villainous boss about his no win mission.
As Peter is roaming aimlessly around campus that late afternoon about an hour before he was supposed to go out with Debra he bumps into someone he hasn't seen in a while, someone he forgot even attended ESU, someone he hadn't seen at all since flash shipped out overseas: Liz Allen. "Hey Peter! Have you by any chance seen my brother mark around lately?" 'oh yeah I forgot Liz even had a brother or was it a step brother? Half brother? Oh whatever, she must really be desperate to find him if she's asking me' "no Liz I haven't seen him but I'll keep my eyes open. How long has he been gone?" "A week but thanks for nothing dork!" She angrily lashed out before storming off 'sure she's soften up over the years but hey Rome wasn't built in a day right. Maybe Spider-Man should look into this, mark could be in real trouble.' he tells himself before panicking at the time and the likelihood of being late tonight.
An hour later, right as Peter had swung over to the theater on time to meet Debra he is ambushed by the rocket racer, jack-o'-lantern, some new Russian guy with a laser gun and a jetpack, even hobgoblin was there in exchange for some upgrades because the one leading the charge was none other than Harry Osborn or as he was now known the green goblin. "Harry!? What are you and your goblin hit squad up to now!?" The hero asked his former friend that he once trusted with his life. "I told you before I won't stop until I've taken everything from you" the villainous heir told the masked protector. 'i guess I won't be making that date after all' Spidey thought to himself just as Harry and his goons began to slowly creep forward,surrounding him.
As Spidey rapidly switch targets from smashing jack-o'-lanterns stupid pumpkin head to disabling the new guy, pterodax, jetpack but when the web head turned his sights on Osborn, hobgoblin decided to just cut his loses "the chance for profit is gone so now so am I" rocket racer similarly abandoned Harry to his own devices. "You're alone Harry! Your goons have either been taken out or left you behind! We used to be friends, best friends so please Harry just stop this already!" Spidey pleaded, desperate to uncover any trace of his friend there might be left "NEVER! You must suffer for all you've done Parker!" He screamed out while recklessly flying around the glider with a wall crawler hitchhiker. When one wing collided with a buildings balcony the super powered hero was thrown off and the wealthy super soldier retreated into the sky once again declaring that "this is not over!"
About a minute later, while still on that very same roof, his phone buzzed with a text "if you really didn't want to do anything with me Parker just say so so I don't waste my time for nothing! Debra." 'huh that's weird, I never gave her my number and is she mad or not I can't really tell…?' "and on top of that Harry is back at it again with all those other wannabe losers, morbius is a living vampire on the loose AND Mark raxton-allen is missing! Man I suck at this" But upon the realization of his lackluster skills as a hero he spots a shadowy individual running across the rooftops coming straight from the nearby jewelry store roof. When he swings over he comes face to face with a woman maybe about 20 years old with platinum hair nearly white wearing a black, dark grey, and white bodysuit with razor clawed gloves and a cat eared eye mask upon her face. "Well looks like someone's been a bad kitty" he says to the admittedly VERY attractive thief.
Late in that same night, in the same underground laboratory of the black and gold masked mad scientist the jackal, a young half Hispanic man named Mark raxton-allen is strapped to a lab table with a look of complete and utter terror on his face.
A/N: duh duh duhn well morbius is lose and the jackal didn't waste any time getting a new test subject, Harry is once again resumed his quest for revenge and we've FINALLY got introduced to the black cat. I'm pretty drunk right now so until next time true believers!
