That night in the Prison Dr. Otto Octavius sat quietly in his cell as his mechanical arms attached to the wall. It has been a while ever since is defeat from Spider-man. Two guard officers released him from his cell. He was about to question their motives, but they just told him to 'keep quiet.'
They then lead Dr. Otto to a secret armored van. Questions had railed through Otto's mind, but he was glad to be free from prison. But knowing who, he suspected that something was wanted in return for his early release.
"Hello Dr. Octavius, it has been a while. How is life treating you?"
A young wealthy industrialist, around his twenties had greeted Dr. Octopus with a group of agents. He felt honored to be at the presences of his old employer.
He rose up and said, "Ah Mr. Justin Hammer, it has been a while since our last business together. While I am grateful for the early release I suspect this was not a get out of jail free card."
"Indeed Doctor, for I need your assistance. Rumor has it that Norman Osborn has returned. Your job is to cripple the systems of your old employer so I could crush him from the inside out. I can't have any competition in the market. Off course you will be well rewarded for you efforts." He concluded.
Dr. Octopus smiled, "Osborn? Now there is a name I haven't heard in a while."
Hammer grinned back, "Really, so will you help me Doctor?"
"It would be my pleasure Mr. Hammer, just tell me what I need to do." He accepted shaking hands.
"Before we do anything, I also took the liberty in assigning some backup on your work." Hammer had presented.
Norman Osborn had continued his work as CEO of Oscorp as he had a private chat with a business client. For the time being Norman had stood in the shadows. He continued to be isolation only a few people knew about Osborn being alive and well, not the whole general public, at least not yet.
"I hope you'll keep our end of the bargain Mr. Osborn." The client had reminded.
"Off course, as long as you continue your honest contribution, but do you think that's wise going behind your previous employer's back?" he replied.
Two black armored cars arrived at an old Green Goblin hideout. One car belong with Oscorp, other was another organization. A few men in black suits arrived with a suitcase.
"We of Oscorp appreciate your business greatly as long as you continue to supply us weapons to benefit our organization."
"Our master Bison is also grateful for your business at Oscorp." They replied.
They have presented the men of Oscorp a special kind of rifle. He aimed it in different directions. One man then presented the others with a suitcase full of cash. Both sides smiled as their Business had been concluded.
BOOM! Someone had landed a strike among the men. Armed and ready they were as they turned to face their enemy. Two super villains appeared before them, interrupting the meeting.
One of them was Blacklash armed with two deadly cybernetic whips, the other one was an armored super villain wielding toxic ray guns named the Melter. He shot his ray gun at the guards, the guns had melted away. They were then slammed hard by Blacklash's devastating electronic whips.
"Give your boss a message, tell him to stay out of our way of business or else." Melter had told.
"They must be rivals, kill them!" the men pulled out their handguns and began shooting at the two super criminals.
While the battle was going on, little did they were being monitored from the corners. But he had remained on standby rather then get involved with their conflict.
"Hey, it seems like there is some scuffle going on." The Ghost reported.
"Let those fools have their little war, and stick with the task at hand. My resources state that weapon can do more than fire at extreme lengths. Gather all the information on it, so I can't use its abilities." He ordered.
"Right!" he replied.
Osborn's client was not pleased on the outcome of the situation. Norman had checked the security footage all over the area. When he saw Blacklash and Melter, he figured out the problem.
"Failure saddens me Mr. Osborn; I hope you have a logical solution for this situation." The client reminded in disappointment.
Norman quickly offered, "From what I discover it would seem like my old competitor is back, and wants to take me down hard. So it would seem like he has got help by his side unless you could supply me with some backup as insurance?"
Thinking it over his reply, "Hum… I suppose I can honor your request Mr. Osborn, but sure that this doesn't happen again. She will be on her way."
Suddenly the company alarm went off. It was a security breach; someone hacked into Oscorp computer network. Most of Oscorp information was being corrupted by an unknown virus. A team of experts tried to trace the signal, but it was far too advanced. Norman looked at his computer to find the virus. He instantly got an idea of who was hacking his network.
He grinned evilly, "I see you got yourself a new associate Hammer, it you think this is going to stop me then think again."
"So they tell me you need some muscle around here?" A female cloak figure stepped into the office.
Norman led her in his office and said, "Yes, I have a business rival of mine that is trying to bring me down, and I could you use your assistance Mrs..."
She licked her lips in anticipation, "Juri Han, just tell me what I have to do."
This female was a Taekwondo fighter, wearing long baggy pants and purple breastplate. She held a vicious grin on her face, even Osborn was trembling at her presences.
"The price just doubled, since that little incident." The men from S.I.N ordered the Oscorp guards.
As they handed a replacement rifle weapon she sensed an enemy presence. "I know you're out there, so come on out or I'll have to flush you out myself." She called out.
Both men from each side quickly armed themselves. Ghost felt that he was going to get caught hiding in the shadows. Instead she spotted Melter and Blacklash approaching them from the top awaiting an ambush.
"Who are you?" Melter demanded.
"Oh I'm just someone here as insurance to make sure there are no more screw ups." She challenged.
Blacklash swung his whips and exclaimed, "Who cares who she is, she's in our way, so let's get her!"
"Come boys, attack me from wherever you want." She taunted.
Blacklash and Melter attacked her Juri from both sides. But her impressive Ki rendered their attacks useless.
Juri yawned in boredom, "Those toys are boring, tell me is that all you got."
Juri had brutally beaten Blacklash and Melter in a without laying scratch on her. She was about deliver the final strike until Spidey intervened.
"Hey lady, that's not a way to treat fellow super villains."
"Well, well, what do we have here? I hope you have much to offer rather than these losers." Juri replied tearing off the web from her arm.
Juri launched at Spider-man for a full head on attack. Spider-man was a standstill, because his spider sense could barely detect Juri's movements. For now, he just stood on the defense position. Spider-man failed to land a hit on Juri as she was scanning his movements through her right eye. It not only powered up her Ki, but also read her opponents movements.
Juri stretched her long legs, "You know for spider, you sure don't bite."
"Then I'll bite you badly, because it's cutting time!" Deadpool suddenly intervened. He swung his katana's at Juri. "I know, I know, I don't even need an introduction, because they know how awesome I am and how ugly you are. But don't take it personally I'm sure you'll fit right in with the others."
Juri raised her eyebrow, "You're quite the talkative one aren't you?"
"Tell me about it." Spider-man agreed.
Stricken by her powerful kicks, Spider-man and Deadpool quickly backed away from Juri. They knew she was not like ordinary foes. Deadpool continued his assault on Juri. Knowing Deadpool he was not the type to use his head in battle. It was attack first and ask questions later. Spider-man circled around Juri to try to find an opening around her. Both of them had managed land a few blows, but it was not enough.
Juri had eyes in the back of sensing Spider-man's attack from a mile away. As she was about to release her full power Norman interrupted the fight and told her 'Pull back, Spider-man was not her target.'
"Oh fine, and just when it was getting interesting, I'll play with you boys some other time." Juri chirped.
"I don't know about you Spidey, but I think me and that women may be a match made in heaven." Deadpool staggered.
"You're crazy." Spider-man shot back.
Little did the heroes know, this was not an ordinary smuggling operation
"I must say, I am impressed with your skills Juri Han, to think you were about to push back Spider-man and that talkative idiot. I may just keep you in my services for a while. Anything you need Oscorp will provide."
Juri smiled excising her legs, "Whatever as long as I always get to have some fun."
"It seems like Osborn now has formidable foe, to think he bashed one of my best employees. It seems like we're going to have to step up our game this time Doctor." Justin Hammer barked gripping his drink.
"Yes, understood Mr. Hammer." Doctor Octopus nodded
"Did you get the specs I asked for?" he inquired.
Ghost reported to his client holding data disk, "I was unable to get the device itself, but I did manage to get a full spec analysis."
Dr. Doom staggered to Ghost, "Excellent, I never thought that fool Osborn would be useful at one point. After your failure to eliminate that agent on our trail, at least you succeeded in this task. Otherwise, I would have destroyed you for your failure."
"Don't make promises you can't keep Victor." Ghost shot back.
"You had Ghost gather some data on a rifle?" Wesker asked.
"Not just a rifle Wesker, an extra dimensional rifle. A weapon capable serving as portal to different worlds, but with this in my blueprints I will construct my own portal. While scanning the stockpile of weapons I have got from Mandarin I sensed that they were from a different world similar from where you have came from. So I have thought of the possibilities of others like you, and by harnessing its power I will assemble my Masters of Evil from both worlds." Dr. Doom explained to Wesker.
To be continued...