Somewhere in BludHaven there was a busy restaurant with people coming and going all night long formally dressed couples sitting at their tables the candle lights flickering over their faces. But the restaurant was a mere front. The real business was conducted in the upstairs office,

Two men stood silently in the hallway one was dressed all in black with a pistol on his belt and a sword on his back wearing a black and yellow mask with only a right eye hole leaning against the wall calm and silent as a statue. The other was dressed in red and a similar weapons set up only he carried two pistols and two swords and he was playing on a cellphone "huh I'm bored" the red one sighed.

"Shut up" the other one ordered.

"But I'm so bored! Come on Cuz lets go kill somebody we've been here for an hour… oh lets go get some chimichungas!" he pleaded

The man in black was visibly growing impatient with his partner rolling his eye "Wade for god's sake shut up or I'm going to kill you!" he growled

"Momma made you promise not to remember besides I have a kick ass healing factor so you can't hurt me Nya!"

"Sometimes I can't believe we're related"

"That hurts my feelings Slade it really does..." before the red one could finish his sentence the black one drew his sword and in the blink of an eye cut his partners head off letting fall to the floor with a soft thud "you motherfucker you stained my suit! Do you know how much of a pain in the ass it is to wash my own blood out of that suit!" the motionless head snapped from his spot on the floor. "Hey dummy over here" he shouted at his body which was now groping the floor for its head.

While the headless body felt around for its head the office door opened leading to the velvet red office with a vintage L.P record player in the corner playing an opera record and man in the chair wearing a trench coat and hat with bandages hanging from his face. The office looked like set out of a 30s era movie "Deathstroke and Deadpool, could either one of you please enlighten me as to why my shipment was destroyed on your watch?" the faceless man asked with a disappointed and angry tone directed at his hired help. The top two ruthless Mercenaries he could find and he was already feeling like he wasn't getting his monies worth.

"You lost two measly shipments and memory serves you had us over see a specific shipment back to New York" Deathstroke asserted

"Yeah you had us drop that huge Mofo off so he could beat the hell out of then poison Coulson" Deadpool interjected finally getting his head on straight.

The faceless man turned to Deadpool "yes about Agent Coulson…is he dead yet?" he asked with a lifeless voice lowering his hand to his top desk drawer "is he?"

"Most likely" Deadpool replied.

"Most likely?" the faceless man parroted sinking his hand into the drawer "he is dead isn't he?"

"Soon" Deadpool coaxed, the sound of a gun being fired blew up around the office sending a bleeding Deadpool staggering back towards the wall behind him "you…you shot me…you shot me in the balls! Gah, where's my thing? Has anybody seen my thing its long round kinda has a mushroom looking head" he groaned as he started crawling on the floor.

The faceless man then turned to an unfazed Deathstroke "Coulson surviving is merely a bump in the road, the poison has no cure he'll be dead within the week. My newest problem resides in that pain the ass Nightwing and this mysterious Spider-man deal with them and bring me their heads or am I better off finding others to fulfill my contract?"

Deathstroke turned his back on the faceless man and made his way to the door "you do as you see fit but slaughtering two kids is not worth my effort even if the bird boy was trained by the Bat, if they prove to be more than you can handle I'll reconsider…at 3 times my normal pay! Come on Wade!"

The faceless man watched as his hired help walked out of his office "no matter there's always contingencies in place" he told himself as he picked up his phone "Saiko? I have a proposition for you if you're interested"

Meanwhile back in New York agent Coulson was taking a turn for the worse. He was now comatose with Aunt May at his side, she hadn't left his side since he was brought in even with Peter AWOL Coulson was her main focus.

The team however resumed their active duties around the city but would spend their down time playing video games, Ava on the other hand took to her text books hoping to find even a trace of a cure for Coulson unlike Peter she didn't think running off was going to save his Aunts husband.

"He's the science guy and he just ran off rather than try to help Connors find a cure. "Oh my names Peter I'm so brilliant but because I have issues with my Aunt remarrying I'm going to run away when she needs me more than ever" she angrily mocked Peter while she flipped through page after page there had to be something she could use. "Stupid jerk" she sighed putting her text book down rubbing her tired eyes it was coming up 11 o'clock at night and she was getting tired and some rest would do her good.

Ava tossed and turned all night long, comfort and therefore sleep eluded her tonight "oh for god's sake that's it I'm calling him apparently I can't seem to sleep with this bothering me!" she groaned throwing back her covers and marching off to her desk for her phone" the phone rang 6-8 times which only fuelled Ava's annoyance she had strong feelings for Peter yes but he still got under her skin.

"Hello?"

"Peter, where are you? Coulson is getting worse and your Aunt is two steps away from drinking a liquor store!"

"Psych! It's a voice mail ha-ha" laughed Peter's voice.

"Oh I'm going to kill him!" Ava growled storming out of her room ignoring the fact that she was wearing a tank top and her booty shorts. She moved at brisk pace all the way to the bridge where she was going to use one of the computers to track Peter's cellphone his Aunt needed him and he was nowhere to be found. Her footsteps echoed through the halls the anger was noticeable with each step she took all the way to the bridge. She quickly typed up Peter's cell number and the shield satellites immediately began redirecting to his signal "BludHaven what is he doing in that rats nest?" Ava knew of BludHaven, a crime ridden poverty stricken hell whole and so begged the question what was in BludHaven to pull Peter away from the only family he has left? A question Ava would have to uncover herself by going to BludHaven and asking Peter that.

Barbra had left the lair and gone back to friends but she promised to meet up with Dick and Peter later at the kitty cat club but for now she left them at Dicks place so they could rest and hopefully get use to each-other…hopefully.

Peter sat on the couch with a Gatorade at his side watching some Irish comedy while Dick iced down his hand he might have been in peak human shape but he was still human and that meant his flesh bruised like everyone else's except for Peter apparently. "So kid what's your story?" Dick asked acrobatically flipping over the counter on to his chair "how did you end up in a mask?"

Peter swallowed down his mouthful of Gatorade "I'll tell if you will?" he replied.

"I asked you first"

"I'm a guest in your home"

"I'm older"

"Exactly age before beauty"

Dick cracked a smile he hadn't really been on this end of the banter, Bruce was always overly serious and Barbra well Barbra's banter was more flirtatious. Peter might have been a good fit after all "alright I'll go first" Dick rationalised "when I was 9 years old I was a trapeze act with my parents, the flying Grayson's were the Haylee circus's main act for years until a gangster named Zucco wanted to collect protection money when Jack Haylee refused he killed my parents. Bruce Wayne took me in and Batman found me and trained me as Robin the boy wonder" he finished.

"Wait whoa Bruce Wayne as in Wayne tech industries?" Peter blurted "as in one of the world leaders in advanced technology?" Peter was slipping from professional to fan boyish behaviour Bruce Wayne was an icon in the science industry.

"Yeah that Bruce Wayne, no I can't get you an autograph or a tour of Wayne tech" Dick told him "now it's your turn"

Peter set his bottle down and took a deep breath he hated retelling his story "my parents died when I was 6 so I was raised by my aunt and uncle, I grew up idolising my uncle Ben but I was the weak science kid all through school so I was bullied. But one day I got bit by a radioactive spider giving me its abilities, you give a 16 year old powers and he's going to misuse them…I tried to use my powers for money but that backfired when the guy who was supposed to pay ripped me off he was robbed and I let the thug escape he carjacked my uncle and when my uncle fought back the creep shot him…I swore on my uncle Bens grave that never again would I just do nothing. With great power comes great responsibility a hard learned lesson"

The room suddenly went dead Dick and Peter just stared at the TV watching a car plow through a kitchen wall. "You know if I did that Bruce would have disowned me long before now"

"As would my aunt" Peter laughed but it was brief since Aunt May was now once again on the forefront on his thinking. His grief stricken aunt was back in New York alone watching another husband slowly die before her eyes and he was off chasing a ghost of a lead instead of being with her "I need to make this right, I need to find that cure" he thought to himself.

Dick looked at his watch and let his head roll back "well let's go meet Babs and her friends at the Kitty cat club" he groaned

"Kitty cat club sounds like Felicia Hardy's kind of place, you know what would be hilarious…finding the oh so professional Ava Ayala at a place called the Kitty cat club she might be out of place there though"

a faceless man has hired Deathstroke and Deadpool to over see his operations but Deathstroke refuses to kill someone he deems unworthy of a challenge.

Saiko has been called in to due away with Spider-man and Nightwing

Peter and Dick are now on their way to the Kitty cat club to meet Babs and her friends who else will they find waiting for them?

Ava is on her way to track Peter in BludHaven to find out why he left his distraught aunt and her dying husband alone?