Ok new chapter! This will mainly be the briefing for Spiderman by Colonel
Morgan. Hope you enjoy it!
-Rowol
Chapter 2: Unwelcome news
Humans always have strived to believe the unbelievable or try the impossible. When the plans for the first Helicarrier had been drawn out many had laughed at the very idea. Who could possibly build a flying skyscraper?
Tony Stark did. Tony Stark one of the most famous inventors ever, had pulled out all the stops in creating the Helicarrier. In 1998 the first Helicarrier went into the sky and it had stayed. Not that Helicarriers don't crash or course. There are always bugs in inventions but, the odds were millions to one that a Helicarrier could lose even an inch of altitude.
Spiderman had actually read up on the few instances where Helicarriers had crashed just out of complete curiosity on their stability of such a creation. But after hours on a Bugle computer reading on the design Spiderman was certain that it was very reliable.
Spiderman looked at the clock on one end of the conference room, 11:30pm. Spiderman had been waiting for nearly half an hour on the wall where he decided to crouch.
The door opened abruptly and in entered a man of obvious strength. He had a stocky frame and was dressed in a SAFE ready suit. This man was Colonel Morgan.
Spiderman lowered himself to the ground and shook the Colonel's hand, "Colonel." Was all he said.
The Colonel gestured toward a chair in the middle of the room across his desk. Spiderman would rather have scrambled back up on the wall, but he remembered from the last time he had visited the SAFE helicarrier that the Colonel preferred to speak with his associates in chairs. Spiderman also noted the look on Colonel's and decided that his jokes had best be put away for this little interrogation.
Spiderman sat down and looked at the Colonel, "What's this all about Colonel?"
Colonel Morgan also sat down and pulled a small remote control from his pocket, "No doubt Spiderman you've heard about the massive outbreak of burglaries lately?"
Spiderman nodded his head, "Yes. I just stopped the Ringer from theft down at one of the SHEILD buildings."
Morgan shook his head, "No no. Not some common theft. Don't you watch the news?"
Spiderman stared blankly at Colonel Morgan, "No since Venom was last on the news. Fried my set, why?"
Colonel Morgan pushed a button on the table and a screen lowered above his head, "This is why."
Morgan pushed another button and the screen lit up. Spiderman stared at the map that intertwined throughout the entire string. A line like a web ran throughout certain points crisscrossing itself until it looked remotely like one of Spidey's own webs.
Spiderman got up and hopped onto the ceiling to crawl over to the screen, unable to read it from the sitting distance.
"Wow," he murmured.
Morgan looked up, "Yes. Almost every nuclear reactor in the state has been hit. The thief has taken only one thing from the buildings."
Spiderman power crawled back to his seat and lowered himself into it, "Which is?" he asked.
"Thermatonic radiation cylinders. Each full with enough radioactive material to make several hundred nuclear missiles."
Spiderman sat up straighter, "Really? That must be quite the radiation to make that many bombs."
Morgan looked suspiciously at Spiderman, "What do you know about radiation?"
"Nothing," Spiderman said quickly, he didn't want to tell Morgan that he actually knew quite a bit about radiation. After being bitten by a spider infected with an experimental type of radiation he had taken upon his self to learn as much about radiation as possible for future reference.
Morgan ignored the hasty response and kept going, "There is only one more reactor to hit in the state."
Spiderman nodded remembering the map, "Manhattan."
* * * *
Spiderman peered around a building in Forest Hills, Queens at a man just entering his house. Though Spiderman did not usually like going home at three in the morning it did have its advantages. Almost nobody would think that he was swinging around their homes this early and usually Spiderman could take many detours without worry.
Spiderman hopped over an entire house and landed on his roof. Crawling up to the window he found it was unlocked the way it usually was when he was out and about. Pulling himself inside he closed the window and locked then turned and looked around his house.
Mary Jane was asleep in their bed, Pete took a moment to admire visage. Her bright red hair, her fair complexion made Peter feel as though he didn't deserve her, but she loved him and he loved her as well. Peter decided that he wasn't all that tired even though it was nearly 3:30. After a shower and a change of clothes Peter went down to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. After a moment of mentally listing what was on the lit shelves he reached in and pulled out a container of chicken soup.
Peter put the soup in the microwave and snagged the remote from off the counter. He turned on the tv and flipped through the channels stopping on an old James Bond movie.
The microwave beeped and he pulled the soup out of the appliance. Plopping down on the couch he watched Bond make stupid one-liners and fire his trusty gun and Jaws.
Shortly after finishing the soup, Peter felt himself drift off to sleep. * * * *
Peter Parker one of the most accomplished photographers in New York had never seen anything like this. A building the size of the empires states building shooting through the sky at the giant building of Bank One of America.
Peter as Spiderman swung below the giant building. He flipped over the webbing anchored to the bank one building itself and stuck himself to the giant windshield covering the cockpit. Only to realize that nobody was inside.
Turning Spiderman saw the Bank One building come closer and closer and frightening speed. With only a several seconds left before the collision Spiderman brought back his fist to strike through the glass and attempt to pull the giant building around by the inside.
Right as Spidey was on the verge of launching the glass shattering punch he fell away from the glass. Spiderman frantically reached for the building but his hands fell away from it each time without sticking.
Spiderman was now below the building turned his wrist to the bottom side of the giant shape and fired his webshooter. Nothing happened. He reached out with his other wrist and tried to fire the other webshooter. Again nothing happened. Spiderman brought both hands in front of his face and realized that he had no webshooters. He also realized that wasn't in his Spiderman costume. He was wearing a bathrobe and red slippers.
Peter looked up as he fell to his certain death in time to see the flying building collide with the Bank One building instantly killing thousands of people.
* * * *
Peter woke up on the couch sweating and stared around.
"Ok calm down Pete," He said to himself, "It was only a dream. Nothing more. Calm DOWN."
After several seconds he looked over at the clock, 5:00. Standing up he stretched and heading upstairs to his own bed leaving the tv on. Showing a report of strengthing the defences around the Manhatten nuclear plant.
*__________________________________________* Done! Hope you enjoy it. Mostly information in this chapter hope you enjoyed it!-Rowol
-Rowol
Chapter 2: Unwelcome news
Humans always have strived to believe the unbelievable or try the impossible. When the plans for the first Helicarrier had been drawn out many had laughed at the very idea. Who could possibly build a flying skyscraper?
Tony Stark did. Tony Stark one of the most famous inventors ever, had pulled out all the stops in creating the Helicarrier. In 1998 the first Helicarrier went into the sky and it had stayed. Not that Helicarriers don't crash or course. There are always bugs in inventions but, the odds were millions to one that a Helicarrier could lose even an inch of altitude.
Spiderman had actually read up on the few instances where Helicarriers had crashed just out of complete curiosity on their stability of such a creation. But after hours on a Bugle computer reading on the design Spiderman was certain that it was very reliable.
Spiderman looked at the clock on one end of the conference room, 11:30pm. Spiderman had been waiting for nearly half an hour on the wall where he decided to crouch.
The door opened abruptly and in entered a man of obvious strength. He had a stocky frame and was dressed in a SAFE ready suit. This man was Colonel Morgan.
Spiderman lowered himself to the ground and shook the Colonel's hand, "Colonel." Was all he said.
The Colonel gestured toward a chair in the middle of the room across his desk. Spiderman would rather have scrambled back up on the wall, but he remembered from the last time he had visited the SAFE helicarrier that the Colonel preferred to speak with his associates in chairs. Spiderman also noted the look on Colonel's and decided that his jokes had best be put away for this little interrogation.
Spiderman sat down and looked at the Colonel, "What's this all about Colonel?"
Colonel Morgan also sat down and pulled a small remote control from his pocket, "No doubt Spiderman you've heard about the massive outbreak of burglaries lately?"
Spiderman nodded his head, "Yes. I just stopped the Ringer from theft down at one of the SHEILD buildings."
Morgan shook his head, "No no. Not some common theft. Don't you watch the news?"
Spiderman stared blankly at Colonel Morgan, "No since Venom was last on the news. Fried my set, why?"
Colonel Morgan pushed a button on the table and a screen lowered above his head, "This is why."
Morgan pushed another button and the screen lit up. Spiderman stared at the map that intertwined throughout the entire string. A line like a web ran throughout certain points crisscrossing itself until it looked remotely like one of Spidey's own webs.
Spiderman got up and hopped onto the ceiling to crawl over to the screen, unable to read it from the sitting distance.
"Wow," he murmured.
Morgan looked up, "Yes. Almost every nuclear reactor in the state has been hit. The thief has taken only one thing from the buildings."
Spiderman power crawled back to his seat and lowered himself into it, "Which is?" he asked.
"Thermatonic radiation cylinders. Each full with enough radioactive material to make several hundred nuclear missiles."
Spiderman sat up straighter, "Really? That must be quite the radiation to make that many bombs."
Morgan looked suspiciously at Spiderman, "What do you know about radiation?"
"Nothing," Spiderman said quickly, he didn't want to tell Morgan that he actually knew quite a bit about radiation. After being bitten by a spider infected with an experimental type of radiation he had taken upon his self to learn as much about radiation as possible for future reference.
Morgan ignored the hasty response and kept going, "There is only one more reactor to hit in the state."
Spiderman nodded remembering the map, "Manhattan."
* * * *
Spiderman peered around a building in Forest Hills, Queens at a man just entering his house. Though Spiderman did not usually like going home at three in the morning it did have its advantages. Almost nobody would think that he was swinging around their homes this early and usually Spiderman could take many detours without worry.
Spiderman hopped over an entire house and landed on his roof. Crawling up to the window he found it was unlocked the way it usually was when he was out and about. Pulling himself inside he closed the window and locked then turned and looked around his house.
Mary Jane was asleep in their bed, Pete took a moment to admire visage. Her bright red hair, her fair complexion made Peter feel as though he didn't deserve her, but she loved him and he loved her as well. Peter decided that he wasn't all that tired even though it was nearly 3:30. After a shower and a change of clothes Peter went down to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. After a moment of mentally listing what was on the lit shelves he reached in and pulled out a container of chicken soup.
Peter put the soup in the microwave and snagged the remote from off the counter. He turned on the tv and flipped through the channels stopping on an old James Bond movie.
The microwave beeped and he pulled the soup out of the appliance. Plopping down on the couch he watched Bond make stupid one-liners and fire his trusty gun and Jaws.
Shortly after finishing the soup, Peter felt himself drift off to sleep. * * * *
Peter Parker one of the most accomplished photographers in New York had never seen anything like this. A building the size of the empires states building shooting through the sky at the giant building of Bank One of America.
Peter as Spiderman swung below the giant building. He flipped over the webbing anchored to the bank one building itself and stuck himself to the giant windshield covering the cockpit. Only to realize that nobody was inside.
Turning Spiderman saw the Bank One building come closer and closer and frightening speed. With only a several seconds left before the collision Spiderman brought back his fist to strike through the glass and attempt to pull the giant building around by the inside.
Right as Spidey was on the verge of launching the glass shattering punch he fell away from the glass. Spiderman frantically reached for the building but his hands fell away from it each time without sticking.
Spiderman was now below the building turned his wrist to the bottom side of the giant shape and fired his webshooter. Nothing happened. He reached out with his other wrist and tried to fire the other webshooter. Again nothing happened. Spiderman brought both hands in front of his face and realized that he had no webshooters. He also realized that wasn't in his Spiderman costume. He was wearing a bathrobe and red slippers.
Peter looked up as he fell to his certain death in time to see the flying building collide with the Bank One building instantly killing thousands of people.
* * * *
Peter woke up on the couch sweating and stared around.
"Ok calm down Pete," He said to himself, "It was only a dream. Nothing more. Calm DOWN."
After several seconds he looked over at the clock, 5:00. Standing up he stretched and heading upstairs to his own bed leaving the tv on. Showing a report of strengthing the defences around the Manhatten nuclear plant.
*__________________________________________* Done! Hope you enjoy it. Mostly information in this chapter hope you enjoyed it!-Rowol