Name: Kingpin
Real Name: Wilson Fisk
Equipment/Powers: Incredible Large and strong, surprisingly quick, Cane
Background: Kingpin is mythological figure in the criminal underworld. Head of crime central, He is the leader of 90% of the crime on the planet. Ruthless and cunning, Kingpin is also an incredible actor, pretending to be a humanitarian named Wilson Fisk. Most don't believe he exists, makes him an even more dangerous opponent.
Felicia looked up Zentium X, but couldn't find anything. She was kind of getting frustrated with it. Okay, Hobgoblin took something for the shuttle crash called Zentium X. That was when it dawned on her. She it was from outer space. She was looking at the wrong places. She went the computer. Looking up N.A.S.A sights in the web, she found what the shuttle had been carrying. Zentium X was the rocks they were carrying back there trip! As she read on, she got very scared. It seemed that when heat was applied to Zentium X, it went into a nuclear state and... Boom! She had to find Hobgoblin quickly.
Hobgoblin landed lighting on the ground. "Okay, Osborn. Here the Zentium X, like you asked." Hobgoblin told his employer as he handed his prize over. "Good. Here is an account with the money." Norman Osborn said handing a paper, "Now, get out here before someone catches you!" "Okay! Okay! No need to rush Osborn!" Hobgoblin said laughing as he took off. Osborn turned to the screen and turned it on. "Okay, I got the Zentium X. You let go of your hold on my company and I'll give it to you." "Osborn, my old friend." The figure said, "I am a man of my word. Besides, you wouldn't be in this if you didn't lose the Black Cat." "She was a more skilled escape artist then I could have imagined." Osborn told the figure. "You get the secret to Black Cat's Strength or Os Corp. Either why, you won." The figure laughed, "That's way I'm the Kingpin, Osborn. You give the Zentium X to my contact at Os Corp. and you a free man with you company back under your control." The screen went blank as Osborn smashed the screen. How did he have let himself be cheated out of Os Corp.? How did he ever let himself be cheated?
"Okay, everybody! Who has the guts to stand in the ring for 3 minutes with walking mass of muscle?" the announcer asked the crowd. "Who? I know who! The incredible... the deadly... the..." the announcer paused realizing that he didn't know the name to the next contestant, "What's your name, slick?" "I'm... the human-spider!" Peter said, thinking quickly. "That sucks. I give you a better one!" the announcer said to him, "The amazing Spider- man!" Peter started to walk down the ramp into the ring, his opponent's girls giving him insults about how he was going to get his ass kicked. Peter decided that was the verbal abuse was too much and need to shut the up. He decided to show off. He jumped from the ramp into the ring with a flip. "Hi, guy!" He said to the stunned wrestler in the ring. "Spider-man, hun? While, Spider-man, that was a nice trick!" The wrestler said trying to regain is composure. "At that, you wearing a nice dinky outfit, perfect for you to be broken in have it, you little ass." "Thanks. Your outfit is nice too." Spider-man said, "Did you husband make it for you? Because I think it needs a woman's touch!" The wrestle face twisted into a snarl "Okay, smart- ass! You asked for it!" The wrestler said as the bell was rung. The wrestler made grabbed him. The wrestler had to have over a hundred pounds on him. He didn't move. He didn't even budge. Spiderman grabbed his arms and easily removed him. Spider-man then picked him up and easily threw him into the ring corner. "You can give up, anytime." When he saw the size of him, the announcer thought the kid was nuts. Not now. "He has a weapon." The Suit said to Peter. The wrestler had a metal rod. Spider-man fired a webline at the rod and pulled. The rod came out of the wrestler's hands. "Don't do that! You're going to hurt somebody." Spider-man said, "Worse, it would probably be me!" Spider-man jumped and kicked the wrestler in the head. He dropped to the ground. In the 1-2-3 it was over. "Ladies and gentlemen, we have new champion! Spider-man!"
The owner of the area handed Peter a hundred dollar bill. "Here, now get out here! "The aid said $5000. This is only a hundred. Where is the rest?" "The aid said $5000 for 3 minutes. You bet him in 2. For that, you get a hundred." The owner said. "I need that money! It's not for me! It's for my aunt and uncle!" Peter yelled, outraged that the owners selfishness. "I don't see where that's my problem." The owner said. Peter walked away, disappointed that he was cheated like that. He probable made the guy more money then he ever had awhile. Peter got to the elevator when he noticed a commotion. He looked and saw him. The guy was running with a bag. Peter just looked on. The guy said, "Thanks, the elevator door closed." "That he just stole my money." The owner said running out, "What you let him go for!" Peter looked at him, "I don't see were that's my problem." The owner realized that he used the same words when he cheated him out of what he owned him. The owner walked away. Peter left with a smile. He didn't know that he was going to see how it was his problem.