Author update: So…uhhhhh….ummmmmm….yeah, Hi. Hehehe, hi everyone…so yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah, I know. A whole, whole New Year that I didn't make to tell everyone since I got, uh, a bit…nah, screw it or forget it.

But on a very serious note, most concerning the fate or progress of this story in which by, by how much everyone has been taking their time and support on my story which by all who have followed or checked in, I am really, really thankful as well happy of everyone's interest to my story. My crossover story of my two dear-loved games with our beloved superhero, (okay, okay, yes, yes I am a DIEHard fan of Danganronpa and Spider-Man, okay? Geez.)

But getting back on the subject at hand, let me make ONE or two? Two? Yeah, TWO points, I wanna clear it up or the common question, is this story canceled or am I leaving?

NO! Well, yes but NO!

One: No, this story is not canceled or going away! I am still in the hopes of making more scenes in my story or future chapters.

Two: What does all this mean? Well…I had or well right now I have got over my freaking WRITER/ARTBLOCK FOR ONCE! (yeah, writers and art block is not, not, NOT fun to have when making stuff like this while me, irl, is actually planning on making an original work, yes it's my original book I've been planning since last year.) But since I got over my little "buddy" that is blocking my way a bit, hehe…get it? Get it? No…? Yeah, no sorry… :(

But anyway, anyway I've decided to do a new story or again another crossover story but more of OC's take with canon characters. Yeah, sorry if that sounded predictable or lazy, coming from a dude who CAN'T FINISH ONE STORY AT A TIME. But, since my block was on one story, uh, did drain more chapters of The Amazingly Spectacular SPIDER-MAN: Season One, so to make it up, I'll make a new story by tomorrow or Monday. Though I have been taking some classes on creative writing for some time (yeah, school and work, MOSTLY school has been, uh, talking a bit of a toll tho, gotta pay the bills and live, so freak it!)

So, yes, I think maybe doing some stories or writing this one I am doing well get me some bit more motivation to able to finish The Amazingly Spectacular SPIDER-MAN: Season One story to which NO, I WON'T abandon the story but take a break from it for the moment while do another story on this site for the time being, maybe doing a story be for me that I will enjoy doing here.

So again from everyone who has followed, favorited and reviewed, I want to again say thank you, THANK YOU so much for everyone's patience on my story since, uh, I know many hate authors who do this type of stuff all the time and me being one of them, yeah, I am sorry for the late, LATE update and before a question to be made, yes I am fine in irl, just a bit busy and huge, HUGE writer's block.

But again, thank you all for the support and interest in my story! I will make something more original and improve my writing skills! Thank you all for your understanding and patience! So for my obligation of making it up for everyone. I think all deserve to see my little new crossover story with a few hints…


The young Korean man went his way through the snow, despite its conditions, the thick tall snow everywhere on the ground while fog blocked his view though not all, well if you could count for his glasses for the average person to traverse. It didn't hinder him since being from his home land in this type of condition before, it's something being used to doing in colder winter nights of North Korea. Carrying the M16 carbine rifle, along with the bag of the money from the bank. Though as he looked back at his 'partner' holding them off as he heard the shots still being fired, the Korean man did by the last second saw a Sheriff's car going to hit him as it tapped him and he rolled over the front of the car. Though he had to admit it hit his left thigh a bit hard.

"Oh shit! We got one…I think!" One of the deputies said. Both of the deputies got out of their vehicle, aiming their standard pistols at the downed young man, "Alright. Check'em. That hit sounded a bit bad, hehe."

One of the deputies with a beard came slowly to the young Korean man, as he kicked the M16 carbine rifle away just 6 feet away, before the deputy got the young Korean man by the collar of his snow jacket, the young man headbutted the deputy on the nose, breaking it. Using one of his free hands, he grabbed the deputy's pistol and shot the other one who reacted too slowly in the head. The beard deputy then knee-kicked the young man, but he received quickly as he pulled the deputy with both of his hands to the ground, then a sudden click, a short-knife came out on his right-underneath wrist then plugged it to the bread deputy's neck. The deputy resisted the best he could, but the young man's grip was far stronger. Since it just took only 50 seconds or lower as now the deputy lay lifeless now in blood.

Then the young Korean man pushed the corpse aside, as he went to the bag then his rifle. Checking the magazine which had 20 bullets left, he clicked his tongue of annoyance by somewhat the very convenient way of the robbery, but before he got up, a sudden gunshot echoed. Then he grunted in pain as he saw his same left thigh was shot. Well it was gazed at his left thigh that was sore from the impact hit from the car. He fell down to the ground, sure even if it was gazed the pain of where it was hit at a specific area made him kneel down using his right leg for support a bit.

"Well, well, well, if it isn't our favorite international escapee then turned drifter to now a bank robber. And then made a little deal with the feds. This is one way of calling a multitask career criminal." A male voice said. From the eye of the young Korean man, he was a tall Caucasian man, 6'1, that was an American with a heavy southern accent, somewhat Kentuckian. He had on a black-winter coat with a navy blue windbreaker underneath the coat with tan brown cargo pants with dark gray boots. Then he had very dark, dirty blonde hair that seemed turning brown suggesting aging though he looked only just about mid-30's, 36, with light gray eyes. The young man noticed a sniper rifle that was sling on his back but he saw a pistol, which was a 10mm Glock 20, aimed at him but the dirty blonde hair man lowered it down and grabbed the young man's arm. "So, Mr. Riley Nixon, yes?" He asked with a smirk. Somewhat teasing him a bit, the young Korean man gave a disgusted-angered look to the man.

"오, 꺼져! 그리고 너도 엿먹어! 내 다리를 쏴 이 더러운 미국 돼지야!" The young Korean man yelled at the American man. The American man just rolled his eyes and looked at him with a slight annoyance as well as a plea.

"Relax, Nixon. I ain't goin' shoot you. Though, you gotta be glad you took the deal, 'cause if you didn't. Then I would've put a bullet between your eyes."

"Tch! Fuck you, Cunningham. Regardless of deal or not, you would've shot me the moment I was on the ground. We all know your ways of dealing shit like this." Riley said. He could only hear the man, Cunningham chuckled.

"Damn right. I should've, but no. You may be 19, you still have a lot to live for, let's go." Cunningham said. After an hour of walking in the somewhat snowy or just the blizzard now as they got to a Jeep that was heavy duty to handle conditions like this, "Anyway, Kyle should be at the station near the border almost to the interstate."

"Oh, sure. Yeah. Back at it there." Riley said as he fixed his own wound on his left thigh.

"Yeah…" Cunningham said as he drove through the little country town covered in loads of snow into the interstate highway, making way through the traffic, likely traveling or leaving. The infinite possibilities of what others do in the great, progressive, prosper country of the 20th to mid-21st century.


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