ArtemisBAMF1218: I didn't know Kazar meant that, interesting. I don't know about the talent for writing, there are many far better than me. Yeah, I wished the show would actually make SpideyxTiger canon.

INeedAUsername8: Yeah, he did work. Wait, I forgot to ask you: Were you the one who asked how old Peter and Ava were in my first story at the very end when they finally let their passion free at the hotel?

Guest: Oh, ok. I'm not familiar with a whole lot of languages; I just go to a translation part of the internet and use the words of different languages in my story(ies).

Chapter 7: The Great Escape

(In the secret prison, Kraven's cell)

Kraven rolled around on the ground, whispering to himself. The guards began to think the man was going mad. For when they got a glimpse of his eyes, the look they saw was that of a rabid dog. They tried to keep away from him as long as possible, for they barely even watched him on the monitor. His mad raving continued for hours and hours.

"Uh…he still acting crazy?" One of the guards grunted. "Yeah, I'm now wishing I'd been assigned to guard the green guy." Another snorted in reply. "Which one?" The second asked. "Huh?" The first replied. "There's more than one, dumbass." The second replied. "Don't start with me." The first hissed.

As the two of them went back and forth, their limited gaze wasn't fixed on Kraven anymore. The supervillain, unknown to the guards' knowledge, wasn't mad…well not in the way they're thinking… He has been debating whether or not what the Black Panther told him was true.

'Could've it been he was just antagonizing me? To make myself go crazy in this pit, not knowing it was just a joke?...no…His voice had seriousness in it…there is something out there!...I have to find out what it is and seize it as my own! But I have to get out of here…But how?...' Kraven hissed in his mind.

Kraven's weary, yet sharp eyes gazed upon the cell. He hadn't paid much attention to it in the past. He felt powerless when he didn't gain the power the Grandmaster had promised him. But now, he knew of something else to gain power. Unlike most men who would have to take much more time to study his surroundings to escape a place like this, Kraven took only moments. His experience in being in the wilds of the world had sharpened his senses. While he was not as developed in that area as the Panther, he was still deadly in his own right.

"As the Americans say: Bingo…Hehe…" Kraven chuckled lightly.

He spotted the camera in top right corner of the cell, and a loose nail that had been left a few feet from his own feet. Kraven slowly and quietly grabbed the nail with his feet. While the cuffs restricted his movement, his motivation by passed the physical restraints well enough to grab the object. He looked around at his prisoners. The guards kept talking and avoiding his direction. The madman grinned and tossed up the nail to his hands. Carefully he took aim at the camera and threw it. Kraven lightly chuckled as the nail pierced the screen. Slowly the cracks spread until they completely ruined the camera.

(In the security room)

Two men watched the screens that are connected to the cameras watching the imprisoned villains. Suddenly, the screen connected to the camera on Kraven went dark.

"Should we tell the Director?" One of them asked. "No, it's just a malfunction. I'll give the guards a call, tell them to fix it." The other said.

He used the communicator on his wrist that connected to the lead guard 'watching' Kraven.

"Hey, the camera watching your assigned prisoner is malfunctioned. Go in there and fix it. Report back and tell me what the issue was when you've fixed it." He said. "Ok, but the guys are going in with me. I don't want any surprises from the maniac." The guard said over the communicator. "Whatever floats your boat, man." The man said.

(In the secret prison, outside Kraven's cell)

The lead guard of the group called to the others to follow him. They nodded and followed. Slowly they entered the cell, guns trained on Kraven. He was still as a statue, but this didn't make the guards to lower their own guard. The lead guard looked at the camera and saw the issue.

"How the hell did that get there?" The leader of the group gasped. "What's wrong?" One of his men asked. "There's a damn nail in the screen!" The commander snarled.

This caused the men to turn and look at the screen. They saw the small yet multiple cracks branching out from the nail that pierced the camera. One of the men felt something was wrong and felt for the keys to the cuffs restraining Kraven. They were gone. Before he could warn his allies, the sound of clanking metal could be heard. They turned to see the prisoner they'd been assigned to watch standing before them, free of the cuffs. They could see the wicked grin on his face.

"Surrender Kraven!" The head guard called out, moving his gun in the direction of the prisoner.

The guards didn't move fast enough. Kraven lunged at them, kicking away their guns. The villain did a split kick, knocking out two of the men as his feet connected with their faces. One of the guards still standing began punching in jujitsu style. Kraven dodged out of the way. He back flipped and grabbed one of the guns. He then unloaded every clip into each of the guards, both those awake and unconscious. Kraven leapt out of the cell and began running.

(In the security room)

The man who called the guard started to get impatient. He called out over his communicator.

"You guys fixed it yet?...Hello…You guys there?..." The man asked, his voice s=gradually becoming more worried. "The…ack…prisoner..ugh…has…escaped…agh!" The dying man groaned. "Come on! Call in some of the extras!" The man called out. "Patrol Team #1 and #2, we need assistance in the prison division #4! Hurry! A prisoner has escaped!" The other man called out over his communicator. "On our way!" Both leaders of each of the patrols replied over the communicator.

(In the secret prison)

The two men and the patrols rushed to the cell. Above them, holding onto gaps in the ceiling, is Kraven with the gun in his teeth. He winced in pain; he hadn't eaten much, so his strength had been failing. When he was sure they were gone, he dropped to the ground. He ran in the direction they came from. He found the security room. As he entered, he went to work on the footage. He looked for the recording of when T'Challa had come for a 'visit'. After a few minutes, he found it. He carefully increased the volume. As he listened, an evil grin spread across his face.

"Forget the girl's amulet…This will be a far more valuable and useful prize…for Kraven the Hunter! Hahaha!" He laughed. "Don't move!" An agent grunted.

Kraven glared at the man. Before the agent could even think to pull the trigger, Kraven had fired shots off. A few hitting the man's hands, the others his lower torso. He then fired off shots into the screens. Then he ran out of the room and away to find his gear.

"To the security room!" A man called out.

The two men positioned in the security room and the patrols ran to the security room. A few of the men tended to the wounded, and the others gaped at the destroyed room.

"You can call the Director." The man who originally reasoned to call the Fury told the one who brushed it off.

That man gulped and called Nick over his communicator. The others moved out of the room and shut the door. They heard very angry screaming coming from the room. After it had ended, the man came out as white as a ghost. His eyes rolled back into his head and fell flat on his face.

To be continued…