Chapter 2 - Blackmail and Bribery
File Name: Saeko Busujima aka Tora
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Saeko Busujima's father was very skilled with the way of the sword. He and the rest of the Busujima line have protected the throne of Japan for ages, so they come from very old money, but they chose to live a somewhat modest life. He also owned a dojo overseas near Japan and trained Souichirou Takagi, a strong politician and Don of the Tokonosu prefecture's ultra-nationalist organization.
He often flew overseas to attend self-defense conferences, and before he returned home, his plane crashed.
The funeral was fairly large, and Souichirou even offered to have Saeko live with his family at his mansion, but she declined. She was a legal adult, so she didn't have to go anywhere she didn't want to go.
She spent a year, just going through the motions. Training in all her father had taught her, and occasionally walking to the grocery store to restock her fridge and cabinets.
She moved to the city, because the quiet of the dojo, reminded her of how alone she was. She refused to sell it, because it has been in the family for generations, but she can't live there anymore.
She didn't have to work due to the large amount of money accumulated from years of loyal service of the Busujima Clan to the throne of Japan, and the money her father saved when he was alive.
When she was walking towards a store for her usual groceries one night, she cut through the alleyway she usually does to get there faster. She wasn't surprised that she became surrounded by three men, all looking at her with the same disgusting eyes she usually saw in the eyes of men.
"Check it out boys." One of them said as he licked his lips disgustingly. "This sexy thing decided to stroll into our territory again. This is Fire Fang territory girlie, and there's a toll for walking through here."
As he reached up and was about to grope one of Saeko's breasts, she grabbed his hand, and twisted it behind him, causing him to yelp in pain and his two comrades to pull out little pocket knifes. She dropped her little purse to the side.
"Hey, bitch! What the fuck is your problem?!" Unimportant Thug #2 exclaimed.
Saeko merely stared back. Then she viciously snapped the arm that was in her grip, then threw a harsh punch to his temple, causing him to crumple on the ground.
"S-Souji! You fucking cunt!" Unimportant Thug #3 yelled in rage before he lunged at her.
She kept her movements fluid as she turned her body to the side. The thug flew past her. She dodged two more swipes, and blocked the third. It was a sideways swipe that she blocked with her forearm. She quickly took hold of his wrist and sent a decisive palm strike to his elbow, breaking the arm.
She then sent a kick to the second thug's stomach to keep him back making him hunch over in pain while she finished with the third.
With a spin, she sent a harsh strike to his jaw with her fist to the third thug, causing him to drop to ground. She then stomped down on his head, rendering him unconscious.
She turned to the second thug and calmly walked towards him, reaching him while his head was still down. When he finally looked up, he caught full view of her panties as she had her leg up in a perfect split. Before she dropped it down, delivering a devastating kick to his face, he said one word.
"M-monster."
Picking up her purse, she could feel the cruel smile on her face, and as she walked she could feel the distinct feeling of wetness in her panties.
She enjoyed that far too much.
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Saeko had avoided that area for weeks. She hated the fact that she enjoyed the brutality she used on those men.
She knew how to quickly render people unconscious without too much damage, but she chose to hurt them.
While she avoided that area, she started to feel restless. She was trained since she could hold a bokken. She spent years winning kendo contests and championships, all of it ending right after high school when her father died.
Now that she's had first real life experience, she craved more.
That's why she found herself walking through the busy city streets towards that alleyway. The alleyway in question had a large opening on the inside made entirely of concrete, with a couple of benches here and there. It was a place a for kids to play soccer until the gang came and took over that area.
As she got closer, she could hear shouts of anger and pain. She glanced around at all the other people present and silently shook her head at everyone's lack of care. If it didn't have anything to do with them, they didn't care.
When she got to the alleyway she saw a large group of Fire Fang Gang surrounding someone, and it looked like they were putting up a good fight.
She managed to see who was being surrounded, and saw a young woman around her age. She looked fierce, fighting with two blades, but Saeko could see she was getting tired as there were still at least 30 men that surrounded her.
Using the fact that they didn't know she was there, Saeko tightened her fist around her bokken and charged into the fray.
It didn't take long for the gang to realize they was another person present. It was a fierce battle. The gang had weapons of their own including, pipes, machetes, katanas, and bats.
Saeko was grinning manically as she stood back to back with the stranger she could tell was homeless. They were both covered in slashes, cuts, and bruises, and Saeko saw that her partner was on her last legs.
There were still at least 10 of them left, but they were getting increasingly unnerved by Saeko's grin.
"What the fuck is this?! Dozens of grown men can't take out 2 girls?! How am I supposed to keep people coming to my brothels if you can't even properly bring in new pussy?!"
Kishi Susumu, the boss of the Fire Fangs had made his appearance. He was a short, fat man dressed in an expensive three piece suit.
He was upset for many reasons. Years spent rubbing elbows and networking with businessmen and politicians who visited his brothels, he had finally made contact with the Hellfire Club, only to be told that wasn't important enough to join. He was already in a bad mood, but seeing his men having such difficulty with 2 little girls had added to his anger.
Kishi reached for the gun from the holster in his jacket, was just going to kill these two annoyances. They were putting up too much of a fight, and it'd be easier to just kill them here.
Before he could do so, he heard a voice that sounded like it came from everywhere.
"Well isn't this interesting. I came to this city for one person tonight, and I find someone else on my list, but very far down on it."
Everyone tensed at this new voice, and Kishi especially felt panicked, but he didnt know why.
"Show yourself!" Kishi screamed in his panicked state.
An apex predator had made it's appearance.
Stepping out of the shadows right behind Kishi was the Grey Fox himself. His name already known in all the asian countries.
"Y-you! Wh-what the hell are you doing here?!" Kishi yelled in fear. Kishi had only grew in power so much recently, because Grey Fox had killed off the majority of his competition.
"I honestly came in this direction by pure chance. I just finished another job, and here I get to cross off another name off my list." Grey Fox spoke conversationally.
Before Kishi could say anything in response, Naruto shot him in the head.
Placing his pistol back in its holster, he looked up and saw the angered looks of all the remaining men. They all charged him at once.
Saeko was ashamed to say that the sight of Grey Fox ruthlessly and efficiently dismantling his attackers made her aroused.
When he dropped the last goon, he looked up to the two women that stood rooted to the ground.
"Wh-what are you g-going to do to us?" Saeko asked. It wasn't only the shady part of Asia that knew of Grey Fox's infamy.
"I'm just going to get you to a hospital." He replied easily. He removed his mask, and looked at the two injured women.
"No! No hospitals!" The other woman spoke up for the first time. That made him pause.
"Then I can heal you, I just ask for your trust."
She nodded shakily, and wobbled towards him, her adrenaline decreasing each step until she was falling unconscious only couple steps away from him. He caught her before she could fall and started to carry her bridal style.
He looked to Saeko expectantly, and she slowly nodded her head also. Suddenly she heard a poof next to her, and saw another version of him standing there.
"Wha-"
She was interrupted by the clone placing a hand on her shoulder, and they flashed away.
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"Secure the perimeter! We don't want any of them slipping away!" A woman barked to the FBI SWAT team. She was a half white, Japanese American woman with chin-length auburn hair, freckles, and a curvy athletic build. She's wearing a black leather jacket over an orange dress shirt, with a red tie, and tight dark denim jeans and black combat boots.
"Yes ma'am!" The team responded as they went to follow their order. The FBI received an anonymous tip that a good amount of Hand operatives were located at a supposedly abandoned building in the outskirts of New York.
They were even directed to the location of an escape hatch, and they had SWAT there too, waiting.
"All in position?" The woman asked in her earpiece. After receiving several different affirmations she proceeded. "Breach! Breach! Breach!"
The SWAT team rushed in, taking out all hostiles, and some peeled off to arrest the ones who surrendered.
"Drop the weapons and get on the ground! Do it now! Get on the ground!" The agent shouting was being ignored by the person infront of him. As he inched closer to the figure, he was suddenly attacked. Seeing their comrade stand still with just a machete sticking out of his head incentivized them to open fire on this crazy person.
The figure used the dead body to absorb most of the bullets, then threw it at the firing agents. Making use of the momentary distraction, they slashed at the remaining agents killing them.
As the killer confidently made their way out the door, they hissed in pain at a bullet grazing their exposed side. As they ran to find cover, bullets followed them until they threw their machete at their attacker, slashing the gun.
"Mary Walker. You are wanted dead or alive. I'd prefer alive, but I'd honestly take either." The lead agent announced as she pulled the machete off of the wall.
Walker let out an animalistic growl as she rushed the agent.
They clashed as they attacked with their respective blades. The agent dodged a horizontal slash, and used that momentum to kick into the bullet wound she left on Walker.
Walker roared in pain, and the agent used that distraction to pull out a modified taser and stun Walker unconscious.
The agent waited a moment and saw Walker begin to stir, but she wasn't worried.
"Ugh. What? Wh-where...? Huh?" As Walker woke up, her main, or base personality became dominant again, while her other, incredibly violent, personality remained dormant.
"Miss Walker?" The agent asked.
"Yes? Where am I? I'm supposed to be in a mental hospital." Mary spoke, worried.
"That's correct. I'm FBI Senior Special Agent Velma Dinkley, and seeing how normal mental hospitals can't hold your other personality, you will be put in a FBI monitored hospital." Velma lifted Mary and placed cuffs on her. "Now let's get you out of here. I have a lot paperwork to do."
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Velma walked into her penthouse apartment, exhausted. She changed a lot from her teenage years.
Her and her friends were an amateur crime-solving group. Their mystery solving began as preteens in the city of Coolsville, solving paranormal activities that turn out to be regular people inciting panic for a profit. Their fame grew the more mysteries they solved, and eventually they were famous for solving mysteries across the globe. Fred was their leader, Daphne was the "damsel in distress", Scooby-doo was their mascot, Shaggy was Scooby's owner, and Velma was the brains.
The group disbanded after Shaggy and Scooby were shot and killed. One of the major criminals they helped put behind bars had a relative who was upset with the arrest and wanted revenge. He planned on shooting the whole group while they ate at a diner, but he managed to shoot only two of them before he was tackled to the ground.
Much like a marriage after the death of a child, the group didn't stay together.
Fred, due to the constant pressure from his father, became a politician. He became a senator with the picture perfect family of a wife, a son, a daughter, and a dog.
Daphne, with her myriad of skills, went to university and received doctorates in several different subjects ranging from archeology, to fashion, to theology. She travels the world to discover ancient treasure, and models in her free time.
Velma, much to the surprise of her friends and family, joined the marines, toured for three years, then joined the FBI. She rose the ranks and recently became a Senior Special Agent. She finished her college courses online, and received a doctorate in psychology.
Kicking her boots off, taking off her jacket, and loosening her tie, she walked further into her home finally getting a chance to relax.
She was given a week off after she turned in Walker, and she was gonna try her best to relax.
She went to her alcohol cabinet and pulled out two glasses and and a bottle of bourbon. She filled both glasses a decent amount before speaking. "Are you going to come out and drink with me, or you just gonna watch from the shadows?" She asked in Japanese.
A second passed before the infamous Grey Fox stepped out of the shadow. "Velma Dinkley. Still as sharp as ever."
"Kitsune-sama. Why are you here?"
Fox walked up and took a seat. He took his mask off, and sipped his drink. "The Hand is not the only dangerous secret organization. While they are a decent sized one, they are far from the only one. I'm the one who sent the anonymous tip about the Hand warehouse."
Velma by now took her own seat. "I thank you for doing so, but why? I know you are able to handle a lot more numbers than what was in the warehouse."
"I wanted to see how effective the different American agencies were. This was my first test." Naruto admitted.
"Oh? And how did we do?" Velma asked.
"You got a C." Naruto deadpanned.
She blinked. "Why?"
"The fact that the other agents missed their target from point blank and were killed. You kicked her ass effectively, so that's in your favor."
Velma chuckled. She looked at the handsome face of Naruto Uzumaki, the Grey Fox. She mentally shrugged. 'Might as well start this vacation correctly.'
Before she could say anything, she heard her doorbell ring. She frowned. "Stay here. We are not done."
She got up and, with an extra sway in her hips, walked to the door.
"Surprise!" Was all the warning Velma had before she was hugged. She made a conscious effort not to react violently to the surprise attack.
"Daphne?" Velma asked.
"Yup! I thought I could spend a couple days off and visit my best friend." Daphne said enthusiastically. She wore a purple turtleneck backless sweater dress, pink thigh high socks, and purple heeled ankle boots. Her vibrant red hair was in a high ponytail.
Before she could walk in, Velma stopped her and leaned in to whisper in her ear. "Listen. I've been incredibly stressed for a very long time. I was just in the process of relieving that stress before you came, but if you're good, you can join us."
Daphne widened her eyes, then smirked saucily. "Are you sure you want me to be good? You've always preferred me being naughty." She gave Velma a brief kiss, then made her way in, pulling her luggage behind her.
Naruto hadn't moved from his spot. He glanced up at the woman sashaying her way towards him. She had three things that drove him crazy in a sexual sense, a virgin killer sweater dress, thigh high socks, and long hair in a high ponytail.
"Kitsune-sama, this is Daphne Blake, my best friend. Daphne, as I'm sure you know, this is Naruto Uzumaki, also known as the Grey Fox." Velma introduced them. To her credit, Daphne didn't show any outward reaction besides the slightest raising of her eyebrow.
"Call me Naruto." They shook hands, Naruto using his thumb to caress her hand, while Daphne sensually licked her lips.
"You don't mind two people knowing your secret, Naruto?" Daphne asked.
"Nope. I'm currently in a very public gala, and I need someone I could trust in the FBI." Naruto responded easily.
"Well Naruto, why don't we all sit down and get to know each other?" Daphne asked as she grabbed the bottle of bourbon.
-GF-
"Jinkies!" Velma screamed as Naruto shoved his cock right into her dripping wet pussy.
"Fuck you're tight." Naruto groaned as he slowly pushed his cock deeper and deeper into her tight folds.
Velma grit her teeth and gripped the bed for dear life, never before has she ever felt so stretched out. If her pussy hadn't been wet before, then Naruto may have split her in half.
He kept pushing until he was more then half way in before stopping.
Daphne was giving a clone a slow a sensual blowjob. He had one hand on her ponytail to help guide her take it all.
Seeing her nice bubbles sticking up, Naruto gave her ass a nice smack, making her moan onto the cock in her mouth.
Naruto put two fingers into her dripping pussy. With an ease that only came with experience, he began thrusting his hips and pumping his fingers in synchronization. Hearing women moan puts him at an area of peace.
"Yes! Yes! YES!" Velma growled as her breasts bounced with every thrust. The clone grabbed hold of one, and started kneading it.
Daphne got up, and positioned herself to face Velma getting fucked. She slowly lowered herself onto her Naruto's cock, mewling as the large tool stretched her out. The clone put one hand on her breast while his other hand started to play with her clit as she grounded her hips on him. The way the clone was handling her body and the pleasure on Velma's face made her cum, evidently around the same time Velma did.
Naruto grunted as he felt Velma tighten around his cock. He grinned as he grabbed two handfuls of Velma's thick ass before pulling all the way out of her, leaving only the tip inside.
Velma looked back with a dazed expression, but also slight confusion. "Why are you pulling ou-"
In one motion, Naruto shoved as much of his cock into Velma's tight pussy as he could, knocking the wind out of her as he slammed into her womb.
"... fuck that's hot." Daphne said in awe as she started to pinch her nipples while the clone sped up on her clit.
Naruto grunted as he was almost balls deep in Velma's pussy, only missing about an inch. Velma was almost unconscious, her arms giving out on her causing her to keep her head down, but her ass stayed raised.
"Ooooh fuck... I've never felt... so full in my life." Velma muttered with a dazed expression as drool fell from her mouth.
Naruto wasted no time jackhammering into Velma's pussy as fast and hard as his hips moving in a blur.
"Oh fuck! Oh fucking god! How can you fuck me so good?!" Velma shouted in pure pleasure as her eyes slowly rolled into the back of her head.
"It's easy when I have someone with an ass like this to fuck!" Naruto grunted as he smacked said ass, making it jiggle harder.
Daphne was now riding her Naruto, looking at the two in awe and lust, playing with her pussy with one hand and her large breast with the other. "Yes, fuck her, make her feel like a whore. She really needs this."
Velma screamed into the bed with pure pleasure as her ass was in the air, getting pounded like never before by Naruto. In and out Naruto's cock went, his hips slapping into her thick ass, his hefty balls smacking into her clit, loud wet sound from Velma's gushing pussy, all this was building up to a large climax.
"Kitsune-sama. I'm cumming, Kitsune-sama." Velma managed to whimper.
Leaning forward, Naruto whispered in her ear. "Where am I cumming, Velma-chan?"
"Inside! Cum inside! Fill me up!"
With those words, Naruto held nothing back as he kept pounding her, building both their orgasms. He sped up his thrust when he felt his balls churning. Velma, knowing what was coming started to throw her hips back, matching Naruto's thrust. It wasn't long before the dam broke.
Hot, thick cum filled Velma's pussy to the brim as the glasses wearing girl moaned in pure pleasure. Never before had anyone come close to what Naruto had accomplished.
"So... fucking... good." Velma muttered as she flopped to the bed on her stomach, Naruto's dick sliding out of her. A thick trail of cum fell out of Velma's pussy and onto the bed, making her moan softly.
Turning to the side, Naruto was treated to the sight of Daphne slowly crawling towards him. His clone dispelled as Daphne cupped Naruto's balls. Looking directly into Naruto's eyes, she deepthroated his cock all the way to the base, stayed for a couple seconds, and came back up, not caring that his cock was covered in Velma's juices.
"Hard to believe such a big thing was in such a tight pussy." Daphne said as she looked at Naruto in the eyes, slowly pumping her hands on his cock. "And trust me, I know how tight that pussy is, considering how little action Velma gets."
Naruto snorted. "That's a surprise, I would think someone as sexy as Velma would have guys lined up."
"I know right!" Daphne glanced at Velma's big ass and dripping pussy, making her lick her lips. "God, I always thought that ass was sexy." She said before she looked at his cock, getting a hungry look in her eyes. "I also find this big cock to be very sexy, and something I need inside my tight pussy again."
She laid back in the spread eagle position and used her fingers to spread her pussy lips open, staring directly into Naruto's eyes. "Fuck me."
Without waisting any time, he pounced on her, aiming his cock into her pussy and pushing more then half way in with ease. Leaning down, he gave Daphne a deep kiss, catching the girl off guard before she wrapped her arms and legs around him. Pulling back from the kiss, he started to rotate his hips in harder thrusts making Daphne's breast jump. Eyeing the large breast in front of him, Naruto leaned down and took Daphne's left nipple in his mouth and bit down while pinching the other with his hand.
Daphne moaned as she felt Naruto play with her breasts.
Velma crawled over and gave Daphne a deep kiss. The redhead moaned into the kiss as she wrapped her arms around Velma's head, feeling there tongues enter each others mouths.
Velma grabbed Daphne's hair in a tight grip before she pulled back. The brunet looked down at Daphne with a gleam in her eye that made Daphne shutter. Without saying a word Velma sat on Daphne's face, her cum filled pussy over her mouth as her back faced Naruto.
"You always said how much you loved my ass, let's see how much you love my cum filled pussy." Velma said in a cheeky voice as she pushed her pussy into Daphne's mouth.
The redhead held nothing back and started to roll her tongue inside Velma's pussy, loving the taste of her juices and Naruto's cum mixed together. Daphne reached out and grabbed Velma's firm ass cheeks in each of her hands, moaning at what she felt and tasted.
Naruto smirked as he saw Daphne play with Velma's ass, making him start to thrust a little harder. Feeling his orgasm starting to approach, he reached down and started rubbing Daphne's clit with his thumb, making her scream in Velma's pussy.
"What ever your doing don't stop, she's licking my pussy like c-crazy." Velma moaned as her eyes slowly rolled back into her head.
Like he did with Velma, he pulled all the way out before slamming balls deep into her pussy.
Daphne screamed in pure pleasure right into Velma's pussy, who moaned at the strong vibrations.
Daphne's eyes rolled into the back of her head as she slowly started to go limp. Before that could happen Velma pulled Daphne's hair roughly, making the redhead look up.
"You better not fall unconscious yet. If you haven't felt Naruto cum deep inside you while you climax it will be something you will regret." Velma said as she rubbed her pussy harder on Daphne's face. "Now lick my pussy your rich slut as Naruto plows into you."
Despite their many dalliances together, it wasn't often that Velma took charge
Grabbing Daphne's legs, Naruto lifted them up and angled himself to go even deeper.
Daphne pulled her mouth off of Velma's pussy and started to scream. "Oh fuck, oh fucking god!" She shouted before Velma forced her mouth back onto her pussy.
Naruto's hips once again moved in a blur as his cock slammed into Daphne's womb while Velma grinded on her face.
His cock pulsed as it slammed into Daphne's pussy, wet juices and pre-cum flowed out like a waterfall, covering both of their lower halves.
"Daphne, I'm coming!" He ground out as he grit his teeth together, trying to hold back.
"Fill me up, Naruto." Daphne moaned, her face covered in Velma's juices.
The assassin felt his balls tighten as Daphne's pussy twitched. Pulling his cock out until only the tip was left, he slammed back with full force as he blasted his cum inside the deepest parts of Daphne's pussy.
Daphne's body went stiff as her eyes rolled into the back of her head before she went limp. Velma panted for air as she let go of Daphne's head, letting the girl fall gently to the bed.
"Jinkies." Velma muttered as she fell forward onto her arms, trying to catch her breath. "She made me cum with just her tongue."
Naruto slowly pulled out of Daphne's pussy, letting all of his cum slowly flow out of her.
'A good start to this vacation.' Velma thought.
Matthew Ellis sat in his office finishing up some paperwork before he went to bed. He glances up at the Secret Service Agent that is posted by the door, then slightly shakes his head in exasperation.
As the recently elected 45th President of the United States of America, he's yet to grow accustomed to being guarded all around the clock. He glanced up again, out of habit, and flinched back when saw a masked individual sitting in the previously empty chair.
He looked around the intruder to look at the Agent who hasn't moved. "Don't worry, he's just under a gentle illusion. I'm just here to talk, Mr President."
He finally recognized the mask. The UN recently sanctioned both his actions, and all those he commanded. Ellis guessed there was a lot of blackmail and bribery involved. He swallowed. He hadn't felt this nervous when he gave a speech in front of the entire country, but this man's mere presence put him on edge.
"W-what did you want to talk about?" Ellis managed to get out.
In a small puff of smoke, two sheets of paper appeared in the assassin's hand. He gingerly placed them on the desk then lean back on his seat, waiting for Ellis to read.
On one sheet, which turned out to be a small packet, is a proposal to license heroes. It detailed how those with powers can train to handle things that go beyond what law enforcement can do. After they're deemed to have sufficient control of their powers, they can either test to gain a Provisional License, meaning they can do hero work under supervision of a Professional Licensed Hero, or they can continue with their lives, so long as they know that they can only use their powers for self defense and not Hero work. If they want to be a Professional Licensed Hero, then they'll have be recommended by either law enforcement or another Hero, and they have to give valid reasons as to why they recommended said person.
Uzumaki Incorporated is willing to house and train those with powers to do good. It even detailed a sort of Union for powered individuals that want to go into Heroism called the Hero Commission that will provide Health and Life Insurance, skilled attorneys, access to high end modern facilities and equipment, and much more, including a paycheck. There's also a branch that would focus on those who simply want to be a security guard.
There was an entire page dedicated to explaining that individuals had a CHOICE to join the military or not. They're not to be forcefully recruited by anyone and any who has done so would be dishonorably discharged and court marshaled.
It goes on to further detail to have Spider-Man be the first Professional Licensed Hero and have his secret identity be classified information. "Why should Spider-Man be the test run? There are plenty of mutants that could be used as an example." The President asked, considering the proposal momentarily forgetting the danger the person in front of him presented.
"Spider-Man is already a publicly recognized Hero with a couple years of experience. The only thing that's held against him is the vigilante laws. If he's licensed, then he could continue as he's doing, but this time legally." Grey Fox explained.
The second sheet is basically a presidential cease and desist letter to one J Jonah Jameson. If he continues to slander Spider-Man, then he will have face consequences.
"Before you ask, no Spider-Man has nothing to do with this. He doesn't even know me, or that I'm doing this. I've seen his work, how he keeps up the morale of his city, and is rewarded with slander. As a thank you for his years of service, I'd like to gift these to him." Grey Fox voiced. "And I had an extensive discussion with Naruto Uzumaki regarding training enhanced individuals to be heroes."
"Let me guess, if I don't sign these, you'll kill me?" Ellis asked sullenly.
"No, I'll just leak this." Grey Fox pulled out his phone and starting a muted video of the President getting railed by quite the hairy guy.
The President paled considerably. "H-how did you get that!"
"Doesn't matter. Sign the paperwork, and I'll be gone. Just think of how great it'll be for you and your legacy to be recognized as the President who began the Age of Heroes." Ellis signed the papers without hesitation. "This is what the licenses will look like, and here's the badge I'll hand him."
Grey Fox handed two things to the President. The first was a license that had a profile of Spider-Man, his hero name, his height, the name of his powers, his hero number, and other information.
The second is a badge, usually provided to law enforcement. It was shaped like a police badge and had Semper fortis engraved at the top, the latin phrase meaning 'always brave'. In the center was the design of Captain America's shield. On top, in bold letters, was the word 'national' engraved in all caps, and 'hero' was engraved at the bottom in all caps.
"This is not bad." Ellis complimented.
"Thanks. Now I'll be going. You know what to do to get things started. Matthew Ellis, the man who started the Age of Heroes."
Ellis blinked, and the assassin disappeared. The license, the badge, and the cease and desist letter all gone.
John Jonah Jameson jr. was raised as a child by Betty Jameson and his stepfather and uncle David. David was an officer of the United States Army, a war veteran decorated as a hero, but at home, David regularly abused his wife and son. As a result, J. Jonah Jameson grew convinced that no one is a hero every day of the week and even the real heroes can't keep it up all the time.
Despite the ups and downs in his early life, Jameson purchased the then financially floundering Daily Bugle with money obtained from his personal assets and large inheritance.
For decades Jameson used his newspaper to crusade in support of civil rights for minority groups and against organized crime. His efforts in the latter area led to his nearly being killed on orders of the Kingpin of Crime. However, Jameson's brush with death did not frighten him away from publishing attacks on, and exposes of, organized crime.
Later, Jameson became notorious for his editorial attacks against costumed superheroes, Spider-Man in particular. When Spider-Man first captured a burglar, Jameson became outraged that this masked fraud would use his dangerous powers to take the law into his own hands. Jameson began speaking out against Spider-Man in his lectures and newspaper editorials. Jameson raised enough public doubt about the mysterious Spider-Man's motivations that Spider-Man was blacklisted virtually overnight by the entertainment industry.
While his hatred for costumed superheroes is more than well known, it should be noted that Jameson, a civil rights advocate, has never acted out of bigotry against superhuman beings. He does not, for example, share the widespread racial prejudice against superhuman mutants.
More than once, Jameson has come to the realization that he detests Spider-Man for being the self-sacrificing hero that Jameson hates himself for not being. However, this insight is apparently too painful for Jameson to bear, and he forces himself to ignore it. Jameson has continued his denunciations of Spider-Man over the years, basing them on his opposition to vigilantism.
Right now, he was trying to record another episode of his podcast.
"Hello, and welcome to "Just the Facts!" With your host J. Jonah Jameson! Who the hell wrote this script?! I've already introduced myself, god damn it! Hey Kat, did you write this, no, what the hell! Hello?!Who the—Eddie Brock!" Jameson shouted, as he usually does.
"Jonah, you hired the guy for reporting, not scriptwriting." Katherine Farrell, journalist and producer, said exasperated.
"Shut up! Go on and get, already! So, moving on from that debacle, a new villain has appeared, for the 30TH TIME IN A WEEK! If Spider-Man claims to 'protect' this neighborhood, why the Hell do they keep showing up?! Anyway, this stupid-ass villain decides to rob a bank, and yet the Spider menace decides to ignore that and decides to help a tiny store owner! Let's cut to the chase, Mr. Spider-Man, come to my doorstep next night, I'll tell you the address. 37 on-"
"It's-"
"Whine and whine all day! You keep on rambling about small little errors! Get a life! This stupid supervillain decides to rob a bank, for the 728,425th time in Manhattan, don't worry, I've kept count, y'know the banks are trying their best. Sometimes, people need backup, but instead, you have to help a 'struggling' shop owner. Get over it, this is New York for God's sake! Next one!"
"Mr. Jameson, you've skipped 8 lines about the importance of government sup-"
"This show is not political! Our next topic, something actually important. The mayoral election. Featuring your favorite candidates, such as John Jameson, that's right, your favorite host is running for Mayor! The vote is coming soon. Remember, vote J. Jonah Jameson for President of the USA!"
"Jameson! Mayor, not President! We're gonna need to re-record that." Katherine but in.
"No! Remember, this show is always on one take, that's what makes us special!" He punctuated his words by slamming his fist on the table.
"Jonah, we recorded the previous episode 19 times." Katherine retorted.
"…" Before Jameson could come up with a proper response, three men in black suits and sunglasses entered the room. One held an envelope. "What the Hell?! Who let in the Men in Black?!"
"Are you John Jonah Jameson jr.?" The man in the front asked.
"Well, of course! What's this about?!" Jameson barked.
The lead agent said nothing as he stepped forward and handed Jameson the letter. Jameson took one look at the seal on the letter and gulped. It was the Presidential seal, the coat of arms that represent that it's a letter directly from the President.
Once Jameson took the letter, the agents left the room.
Katherine saw Jameson just staring at the letter, so she pushed him to open it. "Well go on. The leader of the free world wrote a letter directly to you. Open it."
Jameson did so, but not with the usual gusto he did with everything else. He read the letter three times to make sure he was reading it right.
"What does it say?" Katherine's curiosity was peaked.
"It's a cease and desist letter. If I don't stop harassing and slandering Spider-Man, then further action will be taken." Jameson said in a normal level of speaking. It's as if he was whispering.
Katherine brain rebooted before she said anything. "Then you need to stop, Jonah. Being beaten and threatened by the Kingpin is one thing, but to defy the President? No, you need to stop."
Jameson seemed to slump in his seat, but he knew he had no choice. "I know."
"So… what will you talk about now?" Katherine bluntly asked.
Jameson snorted. "Kid, I've been in this business since you were nothing but a twinkle in your father's eye. There's a plethora of things I could talk about! From the horrid treatment of the mutants and how it reminds me of how people of color were treated, to OTHER so-called heroes! Hell, I could even start saying GOOD things about Spider-Man! The shock value will increase our listeners by a large margin!"
As Jameson spoke, his usual boisterous nature slowly returning as he spoke. Katherine smirked and patted herself on the back.
