I am in a really great Spidey mood right now. Recently decided to get the 200th issue of the Ultimate Spider-Man comic digitally in my ipad's Marvel App, loved Kitty's idea of what would happen if Peter had lived (that is my headcannon if Death of Spider-Man didn't happen), actually liked the reference to the Ultimate Spidey cartoon that is a huge guilty pleasure for me. Spoiler alert:
**I cheered at the hint that ultimate Peter is alive somehow and maybe there is some hope that my OTP couple for Ultimate Spidey will come true!**
I plan on looking at the final issue of Superior Spider-Man before Peter gets his first series since losing his body to Doc Ock and I actually bought a trade paperback of the Superior Foes of Spider-Man which was alright to me and I am super excited for Amazing Spider-Man 2 despite still not liking the movie's look of the Goblin!
Also spoilers at the end for Captain America: the Winter Soldier and there will be spoilers fro that movie from this point forward and thanks again to Aspiringactor for looking over this.
"MJ was one of the best things that has happened to me and her being with me," Harry grumbled as he walked through his Father's lab, " she allowed me to get through the private school that dad sent me to..." Harry ranted silently to himself which was remarkable of how quiet he was being despite how angry he was. "Now she has to be on the run from the police because of Spider-Man!" Harry sneered to himself before walking closer to his father's OZ chamber, "Should I..." Harry asked himself as the temptation of the power that the machine offered was becoming too great for him. He revelled at the thought of becoming the next super-soldier. Becoming stronger than Spider-Man and faster as well. Using the formula could give him the potential to become the first in a new line of Super-soldiers.
"Yes," a small voice in the back of his mind said, and Harry agreed with it. Didn't he deserve the best? Hadn't MJ taught him that? He knew it in his heart. He deserved MJ, she deserved him, and he deserved this power! Without a second thought, he reached for the controls and began to activate the machine.
He stepped inside the chamber, and closed the door behind him. He took in a deep breath as green gases began to swell around him. His muscles began to burn as the gases seeped into them, intensifying in strength. Within ten minutes, the process was finished, and he opened the hatch.
"I feel better than I was before..." Harry said to himself in awe as he went out of the chamber and put his shirt back on. He found his reflexes were better though for some reason his mind was feeling a little bit unhinged in his mind.
"With this power I can crush Spider-Man myself!" Harry said excitedly his elbow almost knocking over a prototype electrical flame sword that HAMMER was working on.
"I will need a disguise and some equipment to take him on though..." Harry mused as he spotted several goblin masks and different coloured cloaks from his dad's collection that decorated the lab. His mind was focused on a particularly bright orange cloak that liked the others had holes for arms to go through.
He also noticed several miniature electronic bombs that were on a table, the sword he had almost knocked over, the glider his dad showed him and the bodysuits that were to be used with the glider including goggles.
Harry then let out a small chuckled which soon escalated into a maniacal laugh, unknown to him a security camera was watching his every move.
**TMCUSSM**
In the secret HAMMER base which utilised the same in the air technology as the Hellicarrier, that was dubbed 'the Mobile Home' Norman Osborn was smirking to himself as he was sitting with Eric while watching a laptop monitor which broadcast the footage coming from a camera he had placed in his private lab.
Stopping the footage for a second he looked to see the four see through cells which housed four of the six intended candidates for his Sinister Initiative: Mary Jane Watson who was in her Black Cat bodysuit (complete with a new eye mask and now without the dye in her hair), Michael Morbius who was using a science table he had been giving to start working on some formulas which could be useful to them, Adrian Toomes who was trying out the improved wing-pack he had built and Mark Raxton (whose cell had holes in it to let in oxygen on the off chance the flames which cause him damage due to the enclosed place) who had practicing using the flames on his arms.
"Mr Osborn you say that Williams will be in our team." Mark asked making the flames disappear for the moment "he doesn't seem so special, what can he do?"
Norman chuckled darkly to himself and then faced Eric and asked "Eric would you please show our recruits just what you are capable off?"
"Yes Mr Osborn sir." Eric replied getting up from his seat and took off the glove on his right hand to reveal a robotic arm and seconds later the metal fingers disappeared and out came a robotic looking scythe weapon.
The five recruits stopped what they had been doing and looked on in awe, "on a mission about seven years ago Eric lost his right arm but thanks to a robotics company called Cybertek he got himself a replacement." Norman explained as Eric made the scythe go back to where it had been and put his glove back on.
"The fellow agents on my team nicknamed me 'the Grim Reaper', broke records with the targets I had taken out with this baby." Eric chuckled darkly himself "despite what I would be capable off in my later life, mum preferred my brother Simon over me!"
"Mr Osborn?" MJ asked stopping for a second, "Yes Ms Watson?" Norman asked his attention going to his son's girlfriend.
"You know how I am with your son Harry?" MJ asked and Norman gave a sharp nod "well then is there any chance I would get to see him or my aunt Anna soon?"
Remembering the footage had just minutes ago seen with his eyes Norman chuckled once again and answered "well Ms Watson I guaranteed you will be seeing Harry soon enough and I promise you that when the time is right you will be reunited with your aunt." He finished with a tight smirk. Everything was coming together perfectly.
**TMCUSSM**
During lunchtime outside of the Midtown High School the students were running around like crazy and looking at their cell phones and laptops they had brought with them, "People here are acting as if the Battle of New York is happening again, yet I see no aliens." Flash said confused as he and Kitty walked up to Peter who was looking dumbstruck at his own laptop which he was using in a corner. Kitty leaned over his shoulder, letting her soft brown hair cascade across his face. Not an unpleasant feeling, in his mind. Normally, his heart would have been racing from this kind of contact, but he was too pre-occupied with his twitter feed. Information was pouring out of multiple feeds. Some of them where rank amateur bloggers, while others, like the Hacktivist group Rising Tide gave out legitimate information.
"What seems to be happening Pete?" Kitty asked as Peter looked up to them, "Someone has just leaked all sorts of information out in the open." Peter said in a fast paced tone as he looked to his friends "apparently HYDRA the terrorist faction that Captain America fought against during World War II has been secretly alive this whole time, all of this time they have been infiltrating all sorts of government bodies!" that was just the tip of the iceberg, he soon found out. "Hey, check this out," he continued as he pulled up a new page, one linked to a known Rising Tide supporter. "Turns out the military were responsible for making the Hulk!"
"What?" Kitty said as she leaned in closer, almost sitting on his lap now. Again, not an unpleasant feeling under most situations. "Holy..." she muttered as her eyes darted from side to side. He felt that some of the same questions where going through both their minds. If the government had played a hand in the creation of one Avenger, who was to say that they hadn't created one more? Or two?
"You serious Pete?" Flash asked and he and Kitty stared at him stunned, "Deadly!" Peter said with a deep edge in his face "Senator Stern is among the agents of HYDRA, someone who works with the leaders of the world was a leader of HYDRA and one of them was someone named Sitwell! He's one of the government agents who helped me catch Mike Morbius!"
"I wonder how this could get more shocking..." Flash asked and sure enough police officers were coming out of the school with handcuffed teachers and a brown haired woman with glasses was running from the back of the school to the front. The students recognised her as Professor Drew the deputy headmistress.
"Ms Jessica Drew." said Captain George Stacy father of one of the students shouted as he was chasing Professor Frost with a squadron of men "you are under arrest for collaborating with the terrorist faction known as HYDRA!" he said as two men forced her down the hallway, as a bunch of students watched.
"Our deputy headmistress works with terrorists?" Peter asked in awe and many more students gasped in shock as Professor Drew was tazered and handcuffed to be lead to the police cars.
Finally the elderley principal's voice was now heard on the intercom saying "Okay I have spoken to the police officers and it is obvious we cannot continue classes with the information that has now been discovered which some of our faculty is involved in. Furthermore until further notice the school will be closed and please check the news and school website to know when we will be able to open up the school again! Enjoy your time off students and I hope to see you all again in a better time!"
"Nothing is the same anymore, is it?" Flash asked and his two friends shook their heads while walking to their homes figuring out how to explain all this to their parents or in Peter's case his aunt, "And I have got a strong feeling that Spider-Man will be needed to help make sure the world stays in one piece..." Peter mentally told himself as he got to his feet, and shut his laptop. He smiled at Kitty and Flash, the latter of whom was staring off in the distance at the car Ms Drew had been taken away in, while the former smiled back at him. Peter then realized at that point that he might not be enough to help secure the peace. He might need a partner.
