Chapter 02: With Great Power Part 2

Peter felt his eye twitch as he was being held against the locker by Flash who looked pissed about him not doing the homework.

Or maybe today would be just like any other day rather than better like he thought earlier.

"You trying to make me look stupid Parker?" Flash asked dangerously.

Once more, Peter didn't keep his mouth shut. "You don't need my help with that, evolution beat me to the punch long before today."

Flash didn't take too kindly to that and slammed Peter into the locker a bit harder. "You should watch your mouth."

Peter glared before blinking.

Now he wasn't one to care, but he thought he saw what looked to be a small bruise on Flash's cheek, something that definitely wasn't there the other day-.

"Now what to do with you?" Flash asked causing Peter to stop thinking on that as he sighed.

"Really Flash, we're almost out of High School, do we really have to do this?"

Flash just smirked at that before a voice cut in.

"What's going on out here?" One of the teachers, an elderly man with grayish-white hair was heading their way.

Thinking quick for once, Flash quickly let Peter go and pulled him into a headlock, pretending to give him a noogie like an old friend. "Oh nothing teach, just catching up."

The teacher didn't look convinced at all. "I'm sure you are and you're going to be late to class Mr. Thompson."

"Got it." Flash quickly let go of Peter and walked off as Peter rubbed his neck.

"Mr. Parker I know that you're school life is nearly over but you shouldn't let Mr. Thompson walk over you like that." The teacher looked at him. "You need to be more assertive, put your foot down or that will happen for the rest of your life."

"He doesn't walk all over me Mr. Lee." Peter said to the man not wanting to start more trouble between him and Thompson before the Field Trip before he realized something. "Wait, are you telling me to fight back?"

It was strange for a teacher to give advice like that.

"Not fight back per say, but we do have a boxing ring in New York that I hear Mr. Thompson goes to, why not do that there?" Mr. Lee suggested causing Peter to shake his head at the absurdity of the idea. "You would be defending yourself as well as showing him that you're not one to be pushed around."

"Right, thanks for the advice." Peter said not wanting to do that.

"Anytime Mr. Parker," Mr. Lee had a kind smile. "If you ever need anything my door is open."

"Thanks Mr. Lee." Peter said half-heartedly.

While he did appreciate what the teacher was doing, he knew that Flash would most likely do worse if he tried to tell any of the teachers.

Just two weeks and he would be free of Flash.

"Parker!" Peter's head shot up at hearing his name to see the Gym Teacher beckoning him towards the front where the buses for the Field Trip were. "Come on, we're late enough as it is."


"Welcome to Oscorp Labs," Another elderly man greeted the students as they began walking through the area. "Where we make tomorrow possible, Today. My name is Doctor Mendel Stromm and I'm your guide around our prestigious laboratory."

Not many of the students really shown any interest while Peter was wishing he had at least eight different heads so he could see everything around him. The tech he was seeing was amazing.

"Here we study to see what will unlock the next step of human evolution through our genetics," Doctor Stromm explained while leading everyone through the labs. "Now can anyone tell me why exactly we're doing that?"

No one raised their hand, not even Peter as he was unsure on why they were researching it.

"No one?" Doctor Stromm sounded disappointed before giving a nod. "Alright, now who can tell me if they know of Overwatch?"

That got a lot of attention as some of the kids looked excited now while Peter grinned.

There wasn't a teenager or kid alive that didn't know about or looked up to Overwatch, they were more famous than hollywood stars.

"Over the years we've seen people with gifts that protected our world, it is Oscorp's vision to ensure that these gifts go to the right people in the future." Dr. Stromm explained to everyone. "And that is made possible through the study of Neurogenetics-."

"I'll take it from here Dr. Stromm," Another scientist said walking up, this one with light brown hair and glasses.

"Ah, this is Miles Warren," Doctor Stromm introduced the man, making Peter perk up as he's read the work this man has done. "Our leading expert in Neurogenetics."

"Yes I do my best." Dr. Warren pushed his glasses up. "Now can anyone tell me what Neurogenetics is?"

Not wanting to waste this chance to impress someone he saw as an idol behind Doctor Otto Octavius, Peter spoke up. "It's the study of genetics through the role of the Nervous System." He said causing Miles Warren to look at him with some interest.

"Yes, it's nice to see someone taking to their studies well," Dr. Warren said a bit surprised that someone got that and made a mental note to find out who that was as the young man reminded him of someone. "Now in the years of intense study of genetics we've found the key by unlocking the hidden potential through Arachnids."

As he said that, Miles Warren moved as some interns were pushing a cart that showed containers of various spiders and scorpions, a lot of them bigger than their natural breed, freaking some people out.

But Peter looked at them in awe.

To make something like that from science was amazing.

"These Arachnids are stronger and more durable than their own species and can defend against their predators, as if they can sense them." Dr. Warren continued before another hand raised. "Yes?"

"Excuse me, but isn't testing on animals a little unethical?" It was an Omnic who asked that.

"I suppose one could say that, but many years ago humanity called science magic and witchcraft but it has become a part of humanity through better or worse." Dr. Warren deflected that question easily. "I'm not going to lie and say everything is sunshine and roses with them as there are always risks taken in science, but in the long run this will be a way to evolution."

After a bit, there was a bit of a break to where the students could talk freely amongst themselves, a bit away from the scientists.

"Hey Pete." Peter's head perked up and turned to see Harry heading towards him.

"Harry? I didn't know you were on this field trip." Peter said greeting the young man.

"It's my Dad's company of course I'm going," Harry said with a shrug before grinning. "I think you impressed Dr. Warren with your small explanation."

Peter felt his face flush a bit at hearing that. "I didn't exactly do much." He said surprised to hear that.

"You want to meet him?" Harry asked surprising Peter before walking off. "Come on."

Peter hesitated before following after him. "But Harry, aren't we supposed to stay with the group?" He asked looking back to the group.

"Don't worry we'll be back before they notice we're gone." Harry promised before seeing the man who was about to leave. "Mr. Warren."

Dr. Warren turned to see him and had an amused smile. "Ah Harry, I take it you're once more ignoring Mr. Osborn's words about not bothering the scientists today?" He asked causing Harry to chuckle.

"Only for this, I have someone I thought would like to meet you." Harry gestured to Peter who Dr. Warren recognized from the group. "This is Peter Parker, he's a friend who I met today."

"Parker?" Dr. Warren now looked at Peter with more interest. "Would your father's name happen to be Richard?"

"Y-You knew my father?" Peter asked in surprise not expecting that.

"Knew him? Your father and I were old friends from college alongside Curt Connors and Harold Winston." Dr. Warren had a nostalgic look on his face. "He was actually a part of the think tank here as well as a scientist for Overwatch at one point."

Peter's eyes widened at hearing that.

His Dad was a part of Overwatch as a scientist? How come Aunt May or Uncle Ben never said anything about that?

"So what can I do for you?" Dr. Warren asked getting back to business.

"Oh I uh-." Peter felt awkward as he just followed Harry without knowing what he wanted to talk about. "Well I've read your papers on Neurogenetics and I couldn't help but be fascinated by the work you've done-."

"I'm sorry you read it and you understood it?" Dr. Warren looked Peter over, now seeing more of Richard within Peter than he thought.

Peter felt his face heat up and shuffled his feet shyly. "Yes sir." He said before looking up. "Actually I was wonderi-."

"Dr. Warren we have a situation." Dr. Stromm ran into the room interrupting the conversation. "It's an emergency."

"Stromm, what is it?" Dr. Warren asked not liking the tone as it meant trouble as Warren whispered in his ear. "What do you mean it got out?!"

"Mr. Warren?" Harry asked not liking this.

"Harry get Mr. Parker out of here we need to quarantine the lab and find one of the specimens, Stromm you find out whoever was supposed to be watching the spider and fire them." Dr. Warren's friendly face was gone, given away to annoyance before looking at Peter. "Sorry our first meeting had to be like this Mr. Parker."

Peter gave a nod as Harry lead Peter out of the labs.

"Hell of a first meeting huh Pete?" Harry asked with a grin as Peter gave a nod, not sure what to make of it. "So you're old man was in Overwatch huh?"

"I didn't even know that." Peter said quietly, not sure what to think. "I'll have to ask my Aunt and Uncle about it-."

Peter paused however when he saw Dr. Stromm walking towards them.

"Hey wasn't Dr. Stromm back there with Dr. Warren?" Peter asked pointing at the man.

Harry blinked before frowning. "Yeah he was." He said now following him.

"Harry?" Peter looked a bit unnerved. "What are you doing?"

"Ssh." Harry shushed him as 'Stromm' quickly entered a restricted area. "Come on."

Peter hesitated looking towards where they were heading before he steeled himself and followed Harry.

Eventually they found Stromm typing on a computer with a flash drive on it, downloading some files.

"He's stealing from Oscorp." Harry whispered in anger while Peter peeked over the edge.

"What do we do?" Peter asked a bit fearfully as this seemed a little surreal-.

He stopped when a red dot passed over his hand and he slowly turned to see a woman in the shadows aiming a sniper at them. "Move!"

His shout startled both Harry and 'Stromm' the latter turned as Peter tackled Harry to the ground when a shot missed them.

"Chameleon get the data and go." The sniper called out.

'Stromm' scowled before he ran out as Peter pushed himself back up only to see that when he tackled Harry, the guy hit his head on the table, knocking himself out.

"Oh man." Peter muttered backing up as he looked at the sniper fear in his eyes, tripping over something as he backed up.

He actually recognized the woman from the news.

It was an Assassin for hire named Widowmaker and he was close to pissing himself at the moment.

Especially when the red dot lined up with his head.

But then Widowmaker paused and lowered her sniper content with not shooting due to what she just saw.

At first Peter was confused before he felt something land on his shoulder and he looked to see a huge black and red spider as big as his foot on there making him cry out as he quickly knocked it off and moved back.

That agitated the spider into lunging as soon as it was on the ground when Peter dove out of the way, but the spider proved to be agile by jumping off the wall it landed on to make it to Peter's hand and bit down, drawing blood.

Peter screamed in pain as his arm felt like it was on fire and he jumped up, staggering as the spider jumped off in time for Peter to stomp on it, killing it but he stumbled and fell to his knees.

"À la vie , à la mort." A female voice forced for Peter to look up to see through hazy vision Widowmaker walking past him. "Not many can make me miss."

Peter attempted to speak but he was having trouble breathing as she spared him one glance, with no remorse or pity.

"You should've minded your own business, I've heard dying from poison is the most painful way to go." Widowmaker said in a french accent before walking off and that was when Peter fell down falling unconscious in time to see Harry groan and stand up.

"My hea-Pete!" Harry ran towards him and helped him up despite Peter being out of it, unaware at how Peter's life was forever changed.


"Mr. Osborn where have you and Mr. Parker been?" Their teacher snapped as Harry was helping Peter walk back to the group, the boy waking up a bit before they saw them and Peter hid his bleeding hand in his pocket. "And what happened to Mr. Parker."

"Just tripped and twisted my ankle." Peter muttered, surprising Harry.

"Wow, what a klutz." Flash sneered at him drawing some laughter.

While the teacher reprimanded Flash, Harry whispered. "Why didn't you tell them about what happened?" He asked surprised at how Peter just lied like that.

"Because besides that fake 'Stromm' the Widowmaker was there, I doubt anyone would believe us." Peter muttered causing Harry's eyes to widen.

"The Widowmaker? How the hell are we alive?!" Harry whispered with the group heading back to the bus, he and Peter being the slowest.

"They were on a time schedule or something." Peter said not saying anything about the spider biting him.

Harry winced. "Sorry Pete, I didn't mean to put you into danger like that."

"I don't mind, just don't do that again." Peter muttered now a bit light-headed, something that Harry noticed. "Ooh boy the world is spinning."

"Pete are you high?" Harry asked a bit cautiously. "And if you are how?!"

He really didn't want to hide a high nineteen year old on the school bus.

Harry didn't get an answer as Peter fell unconscious and this time the red haired boy saw the bleeding hand and quickly put it together due to seeing a squashed spider when he helped Peter up.

"Oh no."


'Stromm' was grumbling to himself, now inside of a run-down apartment before he pulled his face off to show a bald man with a disfigured face that looked like metal.

His name was Dmitri Smerdyakov, also known as the infamous Chameleon the man who can become anyone. People say it was through technology but in truth he was extremely good at making life-like masks and acting.

"You got sloppy." A voice told him and he turned to see Widowmaker leaning near the window.

"I'm not in the mood Widow,"Chameleon said in a russian accent now that he no longer needed to be disguised and was currently bitter about the fact that two young men barely out of school snuck up on him. "We have the data, I trust you took care of the problem?"

"The Osborn boy didn't hear your name he will assume it was Stromm and as for the other boy he is dead by now considering the experiment you let out bit him." Widowmaker said causing Chameleon to chuckle.

"Just as well, and the pay?"

"Talon always keeps their word," Widowmaker tossed him a PDA where he saw money being transferred into his account. "As well as opportunities."

Chameleon smirked at that.

The world is just one big opportunity after all.


Peter spluttered when water splashed his face.

"Finally you're awake." Harry looked a little relieved and Peter noticed he was in the limo again.

"Wha?" Peter asked before remembering the events. "What happened?!"

"Well you fell asleep after acting high," Harry explained a little amused before getting serious. "I called for Bernard to give us a lift, I hope you don't mind."

"Uh thanks?" Peter rubbed the back of his head before wincing as his head was pounding.

Harry got quiet before asking. "Peter, were you bitten by the spider?"

Peter tensed remembering that not needing to answer Harry's question due to how he just acted.

"Oh man." Harry placed a hand over his face. "We were lucky that neither of us died."

Peter looked at Bernard who kept driving before making a gesture towards Harry.

"Oh, the window is closed and Bernard can't hear us unless I press this button to turn the speakers on," Harry said making Peter sigh in relief. "If you want we can head to the Hospital-."

"No I'm fine, I just want to head home and sleep." Peter said a little grateful for the offer.

"Pete, the spider that bit you we don't know what will happen you could die for all we know," Harry tried to say but Peter shook his head making him sigh. "Alright, but you should be careful alright?"

Peter gave a nod, trying not to fall asleep in the limo.


Peter stumbled into the Parker home after Harry dropped him off holding his head with the pounding getting worse.

"I'm home." Peter muttered hearing no answer. "Hello?"

Despite the urge to go to bed, Peter looked around before finding a note.

'Ben is out talking with an old friend and I'm with Anna, dinner is in the fridge along with some water if you're thirsty. Love you Petey, May.'

Deciding to skip dinner, Peter threw the note away and walked up the stairs and headed into his room, not even bothering to get undressed or take his glasses off as he collapsed into bed, falling asleep in no time.


The next morning, Peter yawned as he got up a little stiff but definitely better than how he was the other day.

Grabbing his glasses, Peter stopped when he put them on.

Everything was blurry.

Blinking, Peter took them off only to be able to see fine.

"Huh?" Peter put them back on, seeing the same effect. "Weird."

Putting his glasses back down, Peter went to open the door to his closet only for the doorknob to break off, making him fall back now staring at the broken door knob.

"What the-?" Peter stopped seeing the outline of muscles in his arms and quickly took his shirt off to see that his body was no longer scrawny.

He had abs for crying out loud.

Shaking his head, Peter quickly pulled another shirt on, wincing a bit at how tight it was before making it to the bathroom where he went to put some toothpaste on his toothbrush, only a small squeeze caused the front to explode and the paste was on the mirror.

Peter gawked at it.

Just what was going on?!

Wanting to get this over with, Peter just brushed his toothpaste against the mirror and went to turn the water on, breaking the faucet switch in the process with water now spraying his face as he stumbled, tearing the shower curtain rod out of the wall in the process while he stuffed the faucet with a towel to stop the leak.

Now entirely freaked out with the cold water waking him up, Peter slowly opened the bathroom door using only his finger and thumb, afraid of breaking it and left.

Sitting in his room, Peter had his arms around his legs afraid to touch anything while relieved that it was the weekend so he wouldn't have to go to school like this.

Then his alarm clock went off, causing Peter to jump and to his shock he was on the ceiling sticking there.

A few seconds later he fell onto his bed.

Not wasting anymore time, Peter got onto his computer and began to type to get on google and try to look up spider venom on the internet but there was a new problem.

The keys came up sticking to his finger making his eye twitch.

This could get annoying-.

Eyes widening as something flew near him, Peter shot his hand out and caught a fly between his finger and thumb.

Watching it struggle, Peter let it go, amazed that it didn't get squished considering what happened to the door and faucet.


Walking downstairs, Peter could hear the news going on in the background. "-and considering that Quentin Beck himself is doing the special effects for this movie you can bet it will be spectacular."

"Morning sport." Ben greeted as Peter walked down before he realized something. "Where are your glasses?"

"Oh um in my room." Peter didn't want to explain what was going on at the moment. "What are you watching?"

"Just the daily news." Ben placed the paper he was reading down. "Nothing really interesting, you sure you're alright sport?"

Peter looked away. "I'm fine."

"Peter, you do know you can talk to me about anything right?" Ben didn't look as if he believed Peter while speaking in a nonchalant manner. "Now I know I'm not your father but I can still listen."

"I know." Peter forced a smile.

He did care for his Aunt and Uncle but he didn't want to tell anyone about these new abilities he seemed to have and while he really wanted to ask about his Dad being in Overwatch, Peter didn't know how to bring that up.

"I'm fine Uncle Ben." Peter said before getting up. "I'm going to go for a walk."


Peter winced as he was holding his head while walking through Queens.

It just kept buzzing at times like when he was about to bump into someone, step into a puddle or even cross the street.

Was he going insane? Hearing a noise in your head can't be good signs.

Unknown to him though, two people were following him. "Should I?" Flash asked his friend Kenny 'King Kong' McFarlane, a large muscular football player with no hair. "It looks like a ten pointer."

Kong smirked. "Do it."

With that motivation, Flash ran towards Peter and reared his foot back.

Normally that would've hit Peter and sent him to the ground, but this time the buzzing in his head flared to life and he reacted to it instinctively with his hand shooting back to catch the foot, shocking Flash and that was before Peter threw it up, causing Flash to do a backflip before landing right on his face.

"Ugh." Flash moaned in a mixture of shock and pain, not expecting that from the bookworm.

"Whoa, Parker just whooped your ass Flash." Kong said shock on his face while Peter looked just as surprised at what just happened.

"L-Lucky shot." Flash pushed himself up while Peter backed up before he began to run. "Come on!"

"Hey since when was Parker this fast?" Kong asked with Peter getting way ahead of them in a matter of seconds. "What is he training for the marathon or something?!"

"Shut up and run!" Flash snapped before they lost sight of him.


Peter didn't realize he lost them until he stopped running to find that he ran four blocks in about a minute and was close to the bridge leading to the city.

He wasn't even panting after running like that.

"Okay?" Peter began to run towards the bridge, deciding to see how fast he can run and to his shock he passed a car that was going 50 MPH and surpassed it, the people in it staring at him in shock. "Whoa."

Peter had a grin right as he ran across a lane only for his head to buzz and he heard a car honk from his left.

Tensing, Peter leapt over the car landing on the side of a building, about halfway up it.

"Just like with the ceiling, I'm scaling this wall just as easily as I could walk." Peter muttered continued climbing up, not thinking about what would happen if he stopped sticking until he reached the roof where he went to grab a metal pipe to pull himself up, but it crumpled as if it was made of paper. "Incredible."

Now getting to the roof, Peter looked down and saw how high he climbed in a matter of seconds.

Normally looking down from this height would've gave him motion sickness, but he didn't feel any.

Then he saw how far the next building was and remembered how high he jumped making him tilt his head before deciding to do it.

So with a running start, Peter leaped to get to the building, but he ended up overshooting and leapt over the building itself and began to fall down the alley next to it.

Giving a startled cry, Peter flailed and grabbed an air conditioning unit that was sticking out of the wall to stop his fall, but it broke off right as soon as he grabbed it before he slammed into an open dumpster, the air conditioner landed on the ground near it.

"T-That should've killed me," Peter had wide eyes while pulling himself out of the dumpster. "But it didn't."

Not that he was complaining, but that wasn't natural.

"And I scaled the wall like a-," Peter's eyes widened in realization. "Like a spider."

Of course, the spider from Oscorp bit him, didn't Dr. Warren say something about it being genetically altered and they were attempting to evolve the human race or something like that?

"So I have super powers?" Peter looked at his hand, in disbelief. "What do I do with them?"

As if fate was speaking a paper flew into Peter's face.

"Seriously? This cliche?" Peter muttered through the paper before pulling it off and deciding it wouldn't hurt to look before he saw something.

Five Hundred for taking down the Crusher, a world champion wrestler.

"Five Hundred? That can easily get Aunt May and Uncle Ben out of debt." Peter had a big grin. "And I can test out my powers a bit more and easily beat him."

Plus that was way more money he can make rather than if he got a part-time job.

"But wait, what if he beats me?" Peter cupped his chin in thought. "I don't want to be a laughing stock-."

Peter then grinned when an idea overcame him.


"I'll take that challenge for the five hundred." Peter declared walking into the arena where the Crusher just finished another victim.

He was dressed in a white turtleneck with a hastily-badly drawn spider on it along with pants and a red mask that hid his features.

The Crusher just looked amused by this runt. "Well, well if it isn't the Masked Marvel," He taunted with Peter climbing into the ring before the man whispered. "Tell you what runt, I'm in a good mood so I'll just lightly knock you around and you take a dive alright?"

Peter clenched a fist with some fear before taking a deep breath ignoring the people cheering for the Crusher and thinking he was going to get his ass kicked.

He had powers, he can do this.

"No deal." Peter said making Crusher give a shrug and went to charge at him, but Peter easily jumped over the man before grabbing him by the arm and tugging.

Crusher had no idea what happened as he was launched to the other side of the ring.

All noise stopped when the Crusher pushed himself up. "Quite strong for a little guy." Crusher muttered now serious. "Alright no more playing around."

Crusher went to grapple him but Peter easily turned that against him and pinned him. "Say uncle." He taunted making sure Crusher wouldn't escape as the man struggled but Peter wouldn't budge one bit.

Peter adjusted the arm a bit further making Crusher cry out. "Alright Uncle, uncle!"

"Thank you." Peter said letting Crusher go as the man stood up.

"Y-You're not human, nobody can do that."

"Wanna bet?" Peter felt a bit too overconfident from that win as a big grin was on his face.

In the crowd people were speaking in hushed tones.

"Someone actually beat the Crusher?!"

"Greatest act I've ever seen," Another person replied. "And that mask just gives him the flair of mystery."

Another man was smoking a cigar as he looked at Peter. 'That Masked character might be just what I was looking for.' He thought approaching the young man who was currently getting the money he was being paid.

"Hey listen friend, I'm a show producer and have I got a deal for you." The man placed a hand on a startled Peter's shoulder. "With that act of yours I can make you a fortune, here's my card if you accept and keep the mask angle, it would really add a flair to the audience."

Peter looked at the card. "Uh thanks Ed."

"Anytime son, but one thing if you do accept make a better costume and a stage name, see ya."

As Ed left, Peter looked at the card before looking at the money he held with a grin.

"I love these powers," He whispered thinking that maybe things were finally looking up in his life. "A better costume huh?"

To Be Continued…

Man, I didn't expect many people to really like it and I hope everyone enjoyed this chapter with tidbits like Richard Parker being a former member of Overwatch, from the early days-hey he was a SHIELD Agent in the comics so why not an Overwatch Agent? And then Widowmaker, who expected for her to show up this early right before Peter gets his powers?

I hope I typed her right because with her cold personality I think she was good in this along with the Chameleon being a hired mercenary for Talon-what evil organization wouldn't want a spy who can change their appearance at a whim on their side?

But now Peter has his powers, a budding friendship with Harry Osborn and now the beginning of being an entertainer as Spider-Man, what will happen next? Hopefully people enjoy my addition of how the origins are going rather then it being a copy and paste of the comics.

Remember to vote on the poll for the pairing.

Now let me go ahead and answer the reviews before I post this.

Guest Spider: Haha thank you, I'm still not sure where I'm really going with this, but I'm also hoping that as I do this story more of Overwatch will be explored either in the game, comics or even a TV show instead of a movie to give me more material to work with. Hopefully you enjoyed Widowmaker, especially for a first attempt at typing her. And don't worry Spider-Man will be getting his villains into this story, hope you liked the Chameleon as well as Miles, Stromm and the mentions of Ock, Lizard and Mysterio if you look for them.

Guest1: Thank you and I will be using the original Goblin with some tech upgrades so he will be a bit more dangerous and calculative in the future, not really sure what I want to do with Venom yet.

Kharn: As much as I would like to type that, I'm not sure about adding other Marvel Characters into Overwatch, I might add Daredevil but that would only be because Kingpin might be in this story, haven't decided yet.

Cjboughton: Isn't Mei still frozen in Antarctica at this point?

Paladin Leroy: Haha thank you. I'll try to keep this story going for everyone.

Kid-N7: Oh he will in the future, both Shocker and Rhino will be in this fic because I like many of Spider-Man's enemies. Yuri Lowenthal, I mostly know him from doing the voices of Ben Tennyson in Alien Force and Yosuke Hanamura from Persona 4, he would be a perfect fit for Spider-Man. I might do something like that as a friendship between Spidey and Bastion. Not sure where in Overwatch the museum is even at, might be able to get away with it being in New York, but I'll try to have that happen. And yes Spider-Man and Soldier 47 will have some disagreements about methods but Spidey was able to have a good friendship with Wolverine despite their disagreements so there's a chance they'll become friends.