At a manor house, a car pulled up as a young man exited the car, heading into the manor, he sat at the bedside of a man identified as his dying father, who lamented that he would die seeing his son as a stranger, before identifying him as Harry Osborn.

"That's Harry and Norman Osborn in this universe?" Bucky asked as Peter-3 snarled at the screen, seeing his most hated enemy.

"Got to admit that you feel a little sorry for them, seeing them this way." Clint whispered to Nat, Yelena and Kate.

"He didn't deserve to not have his father in his life, but it doesn't justify anything that came after." Kate noted.

Norman and Harry argued as Norman said he didn't expect forgiveness from Harry, but he had a final gift for him, he knew that Harry was the age that the genetic disease that was killing him began to show up, asking if Harry's hands were shaking yet. He pressed a device in Harry's hand, telling him it had all the information he had on their disease and research for a cure, telling him to succeed where he had failed.

"Wait, the Osborn's have a genetic disease in your world?" Peter-2 asked.

"Yeah, they didn't in yours?" Peter-3 questioned. "I know it was never brought up, but it could have explained the Goblin, couldn't it?"

"Maybe, but they had nothing like that as far as I know." Peter-2 told him.

"He wants his son to survive, there's something at least. Norman didn't seem to care about Harry nearly as much in the older Peter's universe." Clint remarked.

"Norman cared for Harry, the Goblin not so much." Peter-2 told him with a shake of the head.

"At least they've studied it, surely that's got to help?" Bruce pondered.

Peter sat in a cafe sending pictures of Spider-Man to J Jonah Jameson, who derided them as bad, when he saw a news report that Norman Osborn had died and was succeeded by Harry Osborn.

"Harry." Peter said, seeing a photo of him.

"I can only imagine it'd be a shock seeing your childhood friend now in this difficult position." Natasha smiled sadly at Peter-3.

At Oscorp, people gave toasts to Norman as a message played from him about why he founded Oscorp and its goals, as Gwen received a call from Oxford University, offering her an interview for a scholarship.

"Gwen's off to Oxford?" Betty asked. "That's an amazing opportunity!"

"It was." Peter-3 agreed, eyes watering at the thought of what could have been.

Max was about to leave with everyone else, when his supervisor made him stay behind to check an electrical flow issue in a lab, telling Max it was because he was special and wishing him a happy birthday condescendingly. Max headed into the rafters above the eel tanks, checking the issues, asking for the power to be cut, being ignored, Max tried to do it himself, before being electrocuted, falling into the eel tanks below, the electric eels changing him and his biology.

"Why would they send him by himself with no assistance or any safety equipment?" Bruce asked, apoplectic at the lack of scientific safety.

"Because they're overconfident idiots?" Tony snorted.

"I feel sorry for Max." Abe admitted, seeing the man fall into the vat.

"That had to hurt." Ned winced.

Harry was at an Oscorp board meeting, being told Oscorp needed to be steadied in the recent wake of breaches of trust by Doctor Connors, Harry saying where he tried to turn the entire city into lizards. Harry insulted the board before calling on the assistant, Felicia, saying they all worked for her now, before dismissing himself when he was told there was a Peter Parker there to see him.

"Well I mean he's not wrong, he's inheriting all of these issues but the board should have already been dealing with them before he came in." Tony stated.

"Wait, his assistant is called Felicia?" Peter-2 asked with a groan.

"Yeah, why?" Peter-3 wondered.

"Felicia Hardy is the Black Cat in my world."

"Wait, she's the Black Cat? I've been after her for months!" Peter-3 groaned. "Guess I know where to go looking now."

"Whose Black Cat?" MJ asked, wondering why all these Peters know her.

"She's a master thief, guess is the only way I can describe it, we had a fling for a while too." Peter-2 admitted.

"In most worlds, Peter Parker and Felicia Hardy have a romantic entanglement for a time." The voice of Uatu admitted from somewhere beyond their room.

"Just great." MJ frowned.

"I love you." Peter-1 said, taking her hand and getting her to look in his eyes. "Not some woman I've never even heard of, you're the only woman for me, MJ." He promised, smiling as she smiled at him.

Heading to the hall, Harry greeted Peter, asking how long it had been and why Peter was there. Peter said he had heard the news and wanted to make sure Harry was alright. Harry said he was busy at the moment, Peter said he was here as Harry had been there for him when his parents died, and now he was there for him. Peter went to leave as Harry called him back, reminiscing on the old times, before the two of them embraced.

"He was there for you when your parents died? My Harry was much the same." Peter-2 told his younger alter.

"Yeah, he was really my best friend as a kid, our dads worked together, it made sense." Peter-3 noted. "We lost touch just after my dad died and he moved to a boarding school. Seeing him again, seeing what he was going to have to go through, I figured I could try help. My mistake." Peter-3 finished bitterly.

Harry and Peter walked around the waterfront as they discussed their lives, whether Peter had a girl, he said it was complicated, but her name was Gwen Stacy and she worked for Oscorp and Harry. Harry asked if Peter ever found out why his parents bailed on him, he said he hadn't, all he had was a briefcase of junk from his father.

"Well now you know at least." Peter-2 smiled at his younger alter, who nodded back.

"Parts of it though, I wish I didn't know."

Peter told Harry about Spider-Man who laughed when Peter said he thought Spidey brought hope to others, as it cut to show someone spying on them, one of the spies being another Oscorp Executive, who said they needed to find a way to get Harry out of the company, before he asked about Mr Dillon's accident, and keeping him invisible.

"So what did they do to Max?" Hope wanted to know.

"Nothing good I bet." Clint muttered.