HELLO I'M FINALLY BACK! AND I'M SO SORRY FOR BEING LATE AND DELIVERING THIS AWFUL CHAPTER! DX, well I know what your thinking, "why did you upload it than?" Well most of the time, I'll like the chapter until it's almost finished, and why i don't just remake it? Most of my chapters have been remade 5 times over. XD this is one of those cases, so i'm sorry if this one sucked. BUT There is an important message down below continuing this little message, just in case so people can see it. SOO I hope you DO like it, and enjoy!?
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Chapter Five - Just a Day in the Life... (Important Message at the bottom of the page!)
LAST TIME WE LEFT OFF OUR FAVORITE WALL CRAWLER WAS ON WAY TO OSCORP AND FIND OUT WHAT THE DEAL IS.. ONCE.. AND FOR ALL... But first he decided to get a snack :3.
'Alright Parker, game plan! You snuck into Oscorp once before, shouldn't be too hard to do it a second time with super special spider powers to help you this time. But can't be too sure though, red and blue tights kinda make me stand out even if I do have new stealthy spider powers.'
Peter sat at a local New York fast food restaurant called "BugerWorld", as much as he hated to be seen in a generic fast food sit down, they made some really good burgers. Taking a sip of his coffee that he held in his right hand and held a burger in the other, he contemplated on different strategies.
'I can't use any other entrance to sneak in without being seen, I doubt theres half a room in the building without a thousand people nearby. It's too risky, and with my reputation as it is, it'll make Spider-Man look more like a menace. Oh well, can't think about good ol J.J right now, I got some real important stuff to check in. I don' t know if it's me, but I just feel..Unnerved by the idea of Oscorp being up to no good, considering the powers they gave me, what could they do to others? Calm down Parker, one problem at a time, like how the heck am i going to even GET in Oscorp?'
"Hey slick! Didn't expect to see you here!"
Peter felt a tap on his shoulder, breaking him from his thoughts. He looked up to see, wouldn't you know it, Gwen Stacy. He smiled wiht his mouth stuffed with burger and coffee, he gestured for her to have a seat. She took that gester and sat right across from him.
"So what's going on in the mind of Peter Parker?"
"MHhfthinkanspidamanstuff", Peter mumbled to himself with food still stuffed in his mouth.
"Nothing? Not surprising" She smirked.
"What are you doing here anyways? I thought you hated fast food." Peter asked after gulping down what was left in his mouth.
"I do, so i'm wondering what you are doing eating here."
"Eeeh, nobody eats here, so it's a nice relaxing place. The food is good enough, but I know a lot better places in New York. There is this one stand where this guy gives the BEST chilli dogs that was graced from god! The man's wife makes FRESH chilli every day, and the hotdogs are the best. And it is absolutely perfect."
"Really now? Peter Parker, food junkie?"
"In all his junkiness. You want me to show ya?" He smiled getting up, preparing to leave.
"Show me the way PP," She stuck her tongue out at him standing up too, "And throw that trash burger out. God, do you know what they have in the kitchen?"
"Better than Aunt May's meatloaf, but she makes the BEST weatcakes. Nommamamaomanom!" He laughed at his own dorky-ness, throwing away the rest of the burger and half empty coffee. Gwen rolled her eyes with a smile shinning on her face. She punched him the arm, hard, but secretly peter didn't feel a think.
"God your a dork."
"Ow! I try!" He faked the pain in his arm, rubbing it like he was caring for it, also holding his breath to see if punching him had any affect on Gwen. Though thankfully she didn't seem to speculate anything out of his rock hard arm.
"Soo Gwen, I have a question."
"Shoot."
"Do you have anything else on Oscorp I should know about."
Gwen looked to peter and smiled devilishly, "I was afraid you would never ask!" She quickly pulled out an envelope that was secured in her back pocket and opened it up. Showing pictures to Peter, "check this out."
Peter studied the pictures, there were two men, one old-ish, one about in his early fifties. It took Peter a minute, but he recognized the younger man, Norman Osborn. But who was it he was talking to?
"How did you get these?"
"I have my ways" she smirked once more.
"Who's the older guy?"
"His name is Cheif Kakuzawa, the big boss of this little Research Facility. You wouldn't think much of him but he looks pretty intimidating."
"...Gwen how the hell do know all this again?"
"I told you I have my ways."
"...fair enough." Sigh, I hope she's not doing anything illegal, I'd hate to have to be the one to... you know, bring her in. But then again, I'm not exactly walking into Oscorp with a smile on my face asking "HEY can I just look through all your files and secrets and forbidden Experiments please? I promise not to tell." I'm just going to have to keep an eye on her.
'I'm the only person in this city that can say "i can jump off the Stature of Liberty and surfi- "well to be fair I'm probably the only person in this city that can cling to walls and make his own webs handmade. HA!'
Peter smirked behind his Scarlet mask, shooting another thin line of web, pulling his body up into the air again, the wind blowing hard past him. He felt like he was flying, and those long moments of just letting his body fly down to the ground without fear of being floor sandwich, couldn't be any more perfect.
Well until he went by the Oscorp building, grounding his thoughts on the other subject once more, just when he thought he could have one break it came right back to him. He landed on a smaller building that was held in the shadow of the intimidating building, it was one of the tallest buildings in new york after all, it's been around since.. what? 1963 if peter recalls right.
Sighing, he sat on the edge of the building to look up at the logo, "Oscorp", he whispered the name through his lips again, again, and again. Thinking of the possibilities that they hid from the public, the possibilities that made Spider-Man a reality, and the thousands of other obscure possibilities that came through behind the other million logical possibilities. 'Oscorp is not going to stop, isn't it? It's going to keep going by everyone's back just to do it's little tinkering on humans and keep making more and more people like me, is this really what it comes to? What could be gain from it? Money? Like they don't have enough? What happens in a billion years when humans are Mutants like the X-MEN and Oscorp has nothing to follow it up?... ' Soon, spideys imagination turned for the worst, thinking of other implications Oscorp could REALLY make if it continued doing this, 'What if someone really dangerous gets their hands on it and Oscorp dosn't do anything about it? The Red Skull, Doctor Doom, MAGNETO? It's practically Toys R Us for Super Villains!'
Even if it is some harmless deal with the human studies, Peter wasn't sure he wanted Oscorp around any sort of study with the human body any more, he didn't trust Oscorp. But what could he do? He wasn't Captain America, the FF, Iron Man, not even close! So what is one little Vigilant High School Student going to do?
Peter sighed, shaking his head trying to not to worry himself too much, he could be exaggerating the entire situation by.. a little bit, and taking down Oscorp was going to take some serious planning, so he decided to not get ahead of himself too much. He took in a big sigh and decided now was the time to act since he was already there and in costume, admittedly, he wasn't looking forward to it.
Super Hero Stealth Fail 101...
Peter had gotten himself into the building no problem, which was a very nice surprise considering all the so called high tech security he thought this place had, guess he didn't figure it the first time he snuck in.
Unfortunately, Peter had the disadvantage of not knowing where he was going at all, he was peaking from vent to vent, room to room and not one single room came off as... well, how to say it? Everything seemed... perfectly normal... So... does this mean he was wrong after all?
'Well good job Parker, you listen to your gut, and it turns out your gut was wrong. What can i expect from a gut that takes fast food from New York?'
After what felt like an hour of crawling around, peter found the spider room again, the room that had given him his very powers. And to be honest, not much has changed, in fact it looked exactly the same last time he was here. Hell their were no signs of any genetic tampering in the entire building as far as he knew!
'So... maybe i was wrong. Maybe me getting the powers was just a bigger fluke than it already was... and gwen was actually, wrong?'
Peter wasn't sure what to think anymore, he laid there in the vent just thinking and conflicting wither not he was right or wrong, one of the biggest throw offs is that even if he did miss something horrible and human genetic tampering or anything of the like he would still know about it. But not one time has he felt the buzzing in his head that detected.. any sort of danger.
'Well.. good job parker, you got yourself scared for nothing, that's an hour of my total existence i just waited.'
Peter's bad luck didn't stop their, finding himself lost in the vents, unable to make his way back. He went every single turn and every other turn seemed familiar, hell it was all one metal claustrophobic pathway to nowhere. Peter found himself even more frustrated than he last remembered at the horrible irony of the situation.
'ALRIGHT! THIS SUCKS! Come on I just wanted to go out, get some nice fresh air, but NOOOO! I had to make sure that Oscorp was playing nice with a small time HUMAN RESEARCH FUNDING FACILITY. And NOW? I'm stuck here in a vent! Yes that's right, THE AMAZING SPIDER-MAN ultimately doomed to a tomb of clean inside cold AIR! Gah I suck at this-'
Peter stopped dead cold in his tracks as he felt a little buzz in his head, his neck hairs standing up on strands. Soon, voices heard from outside the vent could be dimly heard. Peter took off his mask to try and tune on it closer, he couldn't make out what they were saying.
"Watashi wa anata ga koko ni nani o subeki ka shitte iru, to watashi wa rūshī ni tsuite, anata ga kanojo ni tsuite shitte iru koto o shitte lucy." It was a man, an old man, he sounded like he was in his 50s at least. Something in his voice scared peter, he could practicly feel the smirk that the man was probably holding on his jaw. The other voice was younger, yet, still just as intimidating... if not worse.
"Watashi wa chōdo sore o kinishinai, anata ga shitte iru. Anata ga watashi agaisnt hontō no shōko o motteinai, watashi ga yaru. Anata wa, nyūyōji ga shibō shi, shizukana kazoku o tamochi, anata wa nan-nen mo no kōkyō-jō de kaisai shite kite kita. Dakara, himitsu o motsu 1 wa dare ga, watashi ni iu nodesu ka?"
The buzz in his head was very hostile to the voices, something really was going on after all! It was safe to assume that they were talking in japanese. Peter took out his phone and pressed record, hoping to pick up on the words for translating.
"Anata wa hontōni watashi ga kiita kagiri mumidearu. Watashi no senaka o chūshin ni ikimasu ka? Anata wa sore ga hontōda shitte iru yori. Jinrui wa kiki ni chokumen shite imasu!"
"Watashi wa 2-banme no tame ni, watashi wa shinjite inai koto wa anata ga jinruinoshinka ni okeru aratana ippo o hakken shita kotodearu koto o shinjite inai. Anata wa hontōni kono atarashī tane ni dono kurai benkyō shite inai··· nani ga sore wa yoba rete imasu?"
"Diclonius ..."
TO BE CONTINUED ... NEXT TIME... THE TRANSLATION!.. BTW if you didn't get the last word! It's the name of Lucy's Species.
Alright guys, i'm sorry for this really really crappy chapter. It seems i'm having alot of stress and trying to write this story, i'm still learning alot when it comes to writing and I want this to be a good story. So please tell me guys, is the story really any good? Should i redo it? Do i dare? Please leave a review of what you thought of the chapter and maybe what you think of the story thus far! AND I'M HOPING TO SEE YOU NEXT TIME SOON! SEE YA SOON