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chapter 4: The Night of the Monkey.


New York was a unique city for Peter. All his life he grew up there, you knew by heart its streets, the places where he could and could not swing, Shortcuts, Rooftops, Alleys, parking lots.

There wasn't a place in New York that Peter didn't know, from Queens to Jersey he dominated the city and its surroundings in every aspect, even more so since he became Spider-Man.

He still remembers the first night after finishing the construction of the nets, he was thrilled to no end, from the heights the city was very different, every night was a new discovery of a new shortcut or a new area to swing.

The perspective of the city was radically different from the way I knew it, and that was so...

Liberator

In a way, he felt untouchable

It was so personal to him

Different from flying, different from gliding, it was simply one of the things that distinguished him as the friendly wall-climbing neighbor.

It had been a long time since he had felt that way. Since arriving in this world, in this world of gifts and a society over-saturated with super people, this was the most personal moment he had had for a long time.

The japanese city was big but compared to new york it was not the same, that city had something magical thought Peter, musutafu was not a bad place for spiderman, he could swing like at home but, it was not the same many times peter could get lost in the city because of its architecture compared to this one, it was a much more linear less flashy in a way.

Buildings abounded that was true and they were not small at all but for Spiderman it was not the same.

If he had to stay forever in this world, something that at the moment did not convince him and he hoped not, but if he stayed it was clear that when he did not have the restrictions that bound him he would return in one way or another to new york, it would not be the same but it would surely be a more familiar environment not to say that he hoped that in that reality his unofficial "pet" Stan the gargoyle was also could be a gargoyle but he was a good listener.

You might wonder where it was going

Would he just swing randomly until he became familiar?

No

Thanks to Makoto and Shin in their conversations, in addition to the data gathered from the news, Peter gathered information about criminal activities, she was not the black widow, but she had learned a few tricks from her time with Fury.

Today's attack reminded him of the way King ping's competitors operated.

Trigger drug was a drug that started to boom about 4 years ago according to his research, he appreciated more than ever all his talks and tips on how to gather information on the clarion

Although it weighed on his soul for all the help they had given him, he was able to access police data thanks to the fact that three days ago he visited Makoto in the apartment he shared with his brother in an oversight of the redhead access to the computer even with password was not very difficult given his experience in technology may not be considered a hacker, but when your password is ... "password100" ... it is not very difficult to access private data.

While there was nothing really important, some voice notes from Tsukoishi informed him about the "white monkeys" gang, a gang associated with yakuza who were in decline in this world.

Trigger was a very dangerous drug given its side effects, according to the police it was only the prototype of another drug that they were still investigating, surely over the years they have been refining the process, until the attack earlier Peter had not fully imagined those effects, he had only found very blurry videos that did not tell him anything.

When he saw the chemical composition of the original trigger he traced its components, some of which were organic in nature, so he deduced that they were the product of a modified Quirk, unlike the policemen of this world, Peter took private lessons with the best man to hide and search for information.

Fortunately without any of the unsuspecting pro-heroes he took a sample of the trigger that the pumpkin guy had with him and so his first stop of the night was the city's advanced science research lab.

He entered through one of the skylights, grateful for fury's training and advice on how to infiltrate, and entered discreetly, avoiding the cameras, passing through security to knock out the guard monitoring the cameras, leaving him a note with a sorry note.

With no discomfort to stop him Peter tested the trigger sample hoping that the serum was not damaged by exposure to air but for a change he had a stroke of luck.

- As I surmised," he said looking at the molecular structure of the serum, "how fortunate that the staff in this building had such advanced equipment what in his world would take hours or even weeks with this high gamma equipment took only an hour, surely this equipment was the most advanced in the entire region and given the private nature of the facility the police would most likely not have such effectiveness, it is an imitation, the original biological component was replaced by an amalgam of highly addictive and harmful hormones to the body, surely it is a less potent variant of the original trigger the police must have already come across this finding but - peter saw one particular component - surely this was overlooked

The night monkey accessed one of the computers where he traced something on the internet it did not take him many minutes because he knew well the component he was looking for it was a synthetic variant of adrenaline peter recognized it from the black suit notes in the black suit research.

Normally that form of adrenaline would be Epinephrine, but this compound had a slightly different structure. Tracing a drug by its altered chemical form would surely be difficult were it not for one detail, and that is that the city had only three major suppliers.

The night monkey left the premises, making sure not to leave a trace, returning to the apartment in time.

The next few days passed normally investigating at a slow but steady pace trying not to draw attention to himself, in the mornings he spent his time with Makoto, Yu or Nerumi acclimating to the Japanese environment, perfecting the language, or just hanging out, in fact spending the day with three attractive women was the best thing since he had arrived in that crazy world.

In the afternoons he had to study with Nezu, learning about the rules of this world, as well as something about what was coming up in the U.A. and in the twilight of the day he worked serving hamburgers, but when night came, the night belonged to the monkey.

After two weeks of discretion, the night monkey had the information he needed. He traced the altered epinephrine to a place, a city laboratory stealthily investigated the place and its surroundings for several days until he found his target.

A man with the appearance of a pimp from what Peter gathered from his time watching him used to sell drugs to sailors in the harbor on Wednesdays, he earned the nickname foxy for his peculiar style of clothing, a large orange hat, a coat made from the fur of several foxes, and black platform boots.

The guy had a useless fighting quirk he could fire his nails like bullets. they were not fast enough to pierce flesh and took about an hour to regenerate, so he could only fire a total of 10 times, however what he lacked in caliber he made up for in accuracy, peter saw him using it on one of his men shooting him in the eye they were not fast enough to pierce flesh, but a structure like the eye was not hard to penetrate even for a fingernail.

As far as he could see, he used to walk with two men, surely he could not afford to pay more men, he waited until they were alone and then Peter descended from the top of the alley with a kick and knocked down one of them, alerting the other thug, but before he knew it, he already had the mark of his fist on his face and fell unconscious.

The foxy guy tried to run away, but Peter tied his legs with one of his canes, which caused him to fall.

- W-who are you? don't hurt me!

- I am the monkey. the night is mine and I am your worst nightmare- he said imitating Cristian bale-"tsk tsk how can he do that for a whole movie".

- What do you want clown, I know all the heroes and you are not one.

- The trigger I want you to tell me all about it

- You're crazy, aren't you? my boss will kill me if I talk, octopus will surely cut my head off.

- 0ctopus!

- ¡Shit! me and my mouth

- Talk or I won't be friendly with you," he said, grabbing him by the neck.

- It's the name of the gang that started all this, the trigger was inactive until they gave everyone a charge, free can you believe it? We don't know any details about them, they just show up from time to time and leave more triggers for the other groups.

- which groups?

- Fuck you, I won't tell you, the rest will kill me.

- I will if you don't talk, baby," he said, doing his best Wolverine imitation, holding him by the neck even tighter.

- It's okay... just don't hurt me.

10 minutes later

Foxy was on a lamppost hanging in a sort of cocoon when the police arrived they found a note taped next to several pictures of foxy selling the drug.

"a gift of the night"

Following foxy's confession, peter arrived at a factory on the outskirts of the city in the poorest district of the city.

Indeed, there were people in chemical suits inside the plant.

It was fast

Broke the skylight

The blows and kicks soon followed.

His pent-up frustration and anger came to the surface and he didn't let anyone attack him

It was a one-sided fight

knock out as many as I can

take the trigger samples and destroy them.

He sent an anonymous message to the police and searched among the gang members for the one who seemed to be the most senior, a chubby old bald man who reminded him in a way of King Ping.

- I am the monkey the night is mai I am your worst nightmare and you won't wake up if you don't testify against your gang" he said hitting a desk shattering it.

The man let out a shriek of fear

Peter took some documents and left the place.

Not long after the police arrived from a rooftop he saw them and left.

For 5 nights in a row Peter attacked trigger warehouses and continued without stopping.

The name of the night monkey was slowly echoing

The police considered him to be a hindrance to their operations.

The pro-heroes reproached his vigilante behavior.

And the common people were always somewhat divided about the vigilantes, but it was clear that the popular opinion was that it was wrong for them to act without a license.

Nemuri even mentioned to Peter during the course of the meeting that it was precisely this type of behavior that he should avoid.

Taking advantage of the night monkey's stir Nezu gave him a long lecture on why being vigilantes was not the right thing to do in his current society and the historical background of the same.

Laws existed for a reason that an individual with powers was no different from a villain if he did not abide by the law, that was a fact.

Peter had mixed ideas about it the idea of a law restricting super humans was not bad in his own world it was clear that shield handled those issues but at the same time he did not like aspects of it.

Especially the more restrictive aspect of it, but if in his world he broke laws from time to time a totally different world wouldn't stop him if it meant doing the right thing.

Obviously, in order not to arouse suspicion, he often did not go out at night and made sure to leave evidence that he was staying in the apartment with sushi. His alibis worked at least for the moment

On nights when he wasn't out on patrol, he dedicated himself to repairing the hero equipment he collected, some of which had very advanced technology, others were just pretty ornaments, but all of them were useful in one way or another. Without realizing it, a month had passed since he took on this double identity.

Corruption will always exist no matter what world it is, apparently foxy was part of a criminal group known as the tentacles, a gang that during the last year gained a lot of influence among the underworld, no one knows where they came from but they gained high positions in a short time.

The name reminded him of Doctor Octavius, one of his most dangerous enemies, he had not thought much about why he was not with the rest of his enemies when they went to his house, maybe Octavius survived the safe raid that Shield organized when they escaped from the Trisquelion or Norman sent him somewhere else, who knows?

After all, they were like allies

He was once again on the rooftops of the city when he picked up a sound, his presence had disturbed the tenctacles during the last few days, following the sound he reached an alley.

6 figures were in the

Three adults and three girls

- Stop struggling, little one, tonight we will have fun," said a bald man with a weird mohawk.

- Let suki go - a pink-skinned girl kicked the horned man - run! I'll give you time.

- What! You are insane, we will not leave you Mina-chan these people are very dangerous.

- The duty of someone who aspires to be a hero is to help people in need.

- Fucking bitch, you think you're a hero. I'll show you what happens to heroes," said the other one, turning his arms into granite, and the other man began to take on a muscular form.

Peter was reminded for a moment of Montana and his friends, and like them he would beat the crap out of these guys.

Plummeting down Peter mercilessly knocked out the bigger man

- It's the damn monkey!

- Kill it!

Reacting faster, Peter kicked him in the testicles and then picked him up and carried him over his shoulders, throwing him hard against the other one.

Without stopping on the ground he kicked them unconscious.

- Are they all right? Are any of them injured?

Mina was shocked, she was prepared to be beaten up, but she did not expect to see a

It was the much rumored night monkey as the rumors said it was very violent.

- T-thank you - he said bowing.

Before mina's friends or she herself said anything else

- But what a surprise, and I came here because of a little girl's scream - above them a boastful voice spoke - and instead I found the popular little rascal of the moment, how lucky I was.

He jumped in between Peter and Mina.

- I see you are very violent friend - peter remembered her from before she was the professional heroine the heroine Mirko rabbit with an arrogant smile seeing him in front of him - you guys get out of here - he said referring to mina and her friends.

- We don't have to do this," said Peter in that deep voice.

- Do what exactly- mirko's smile did not disappear.

- You know what I'm talking about, I've seen that expression before, I don't want to fight with you.

- ha! When I heard about the new watchman, I didn't expect such an arrogant kid, look, you brat, you're in serious trouble!

- I am not a child!

- "He's probably my age"- thought mina.

- No more of this charade, brat. You're going with me to the police station.

- I want to see you try," he said, pulling out his canes.

- You resist, you're an asshole you know.

- I didn't want to do this, but you leave me no choice.

- You took the words right out of my mouth, you little brat.

Mirko launched himself against Peter without basilar

And both heroes began their fight


To be continued Next: Rabbit vs Monkey