Rajah chuckled at the memory, hopefully that maybe he wouldn't have as many issues with his own... but even so, if they were anything like Jasmine, they certainly would turn out all right.

Rajah glanced at his beautiful and healthy daughter, smiling as she has a lot of spunk...He exhaled, thinking before the rainstorm suddenly got thunderous, and his daughter didn't even flinch at the deep sound, and he smiled, "Talia Farida Stacy.".

"Talia... I like the sound of that one.", Peter smiled as Rajah nodded, "Thanks... I don't know why... just sort of came to me.".

Gwen replied, "It fits her pretty well, Rajah.", with a warm smile, and Jean replied, "Indeed.", as Biva kissed Rajah on the cheek before groaning at another contraction, and Peter checked, "You're set, Biva! Push!".

Biva took deep breaths as she clenched into Rajah's hand, and started to push on the contractions, crying out in pain, lasting for 20 minutes before Peter called out, "You're doing good, Biva! It's crowning!".

Rajah kissed her on the forehead, "Hear that? We're almost done! You got this, Biva, my love!", and Biva nodded, panting as she clenched her back claws into the blankets, taking deep breaths and pushed, grunting and moaning before crying out in pain as the baby stretched her out once more.

Peter held into the baby's head, "That's it, push! I got the baby!", and Biva took a big deep breath, nearly crushing Rajah's hand as she pushed, roaring out in pain, and the baby soon popped out free, and Peter ripped away the membrane, giving the baby to Biva's upper side as she instinctively washed her cub's fur the wrong way, and came a hearty squealing cry.

Biva tiredly smiled, tears falling as she chuckled, "It's another girl!", as the female cub squeaked and crawled immediately, sniffing and finding a teat right next to her sister, Talia. The newborn girl is the opposite of Talia, having her grandmother Jasmine's black/gray tiger pelt with a white underbelly, yet having Rajah's nose.

"Not one but two daughters...", Peter chuckled. "Looks like you'll have your hands full, Rajah...". Rajah raised an eyebrow. "Was it difficult raising Biva?", he asked as Biva rolled her eyes.

"Well... not particularly in a way... we've never had to really deal with a sort of rebellious phase.", Peter chuckled with a shrug.

Biva chuckled, "That's because you let me explore inside the time bubble as it was roomier than on the outside. Definitely opposite to Mama.", and Peter smiled, "Touche. So, what are you gonna call her?", smiling at the almost look-alike of Jasmine. Talk about skipping generations.

Biva smiled tiredly as she rested, watching her second daughter suckling on her belly, and heard an impatient meow, looking up, "You can let Magnus down now, Mother.", looking at Jean.

Jean nodded, walking closer with an intrigued Magnus as she lowered him into the space of the enclosure, and Magnus walked closer, sniffing with a curious meow.

He blinked at his new sisters, not quite sure yet of what to make about them and glanced at his mama. Biva chuckled softly, "That's your new sisters. The one that looks like me, her name is Talia. And the other one, she hasn't a name yet, but she looks a lot like Grandma Jasmine, eh?".

"She really does...", Peter admitted. "Kinda gives me some Princess vibes...", with a hum. "I hate to agree, but you look to be right, Peter.", Jean said. "This youngest one almost is a dead ringer for Princess... minus the fact that this one's more tiger trait rather than a simple house cat.".

Magnus ignored the adults talking and came closer, noticing that they are way smaller than him, and he was careful, sniffing his sisters, and he licked them on the heads, and they gave a purr, sniffing a new scent as they let go momentarily and split up to let Magnus through.

Magnus purred warmly and happily moved in to suckle his favorite teat, his baby teeth pinching slightly as his sisters pressed together on his sides, purring, taking the teats and resumed drinking their mother's milk.

Magnus smiled, already liking his sisters, and let go for a moment, and gave a roar-meow-purr combination, gesturing to his yet-named sister.

Rajah chuckled, "I think our son is trying to put in a name for his youngest sister...If I am not mistaken, it sounds like Rosemarie.". Biva blinked, "Really? It sounds like it's Razia.".

"You two might want to clarify on that one because to me it just sounds like little kitten noises.", Peter chuckled as both of the new parents smiled.

"Jean... is it possible to read what he's thinking so we know which one he's talking about?", Rajah asked. Jean smiled and glanced at Magnus, and he looked at his grandmother with a snort.

She chuckled softly, "You two are a bit off. It's Amira. He said that he heard the name from one of the staff while in Jasmine's arms yesterday.".

Both parents blushed at that with just how far off they were. Both silently prayed that Magnus would forget that, or he might hold it over them growing up if he ever complained about them 'not understanding him'.

Jean added, "He also said that Rosemarie is perfect for her middle name.". Peter replied, "Amira Rosemarie Stacy. That's actually nice on the tongue.".

"Yeah, fits the little one pretty good.", Gwen nodded with a smile. Magnus proudly mewed, glancing at his parents, and Biva chuckled, licking his head warmly, "Good job, my miracle boy...".

Rajah smiled as he nuzzled his son's cheek, "You picked perfectly, Magnus. Now, do you swear to be the best big brother to your sisters?".

Magnus gave a squeaky roar with a determined look, and Rajah laughed warmly, "That's our boy. Go back to feeding, son. I am sure you waited long enough.".

"He's probably been starving with how long he's had to wait.", Biva smiled as Rajah nodded, "Maybe... but at least it's all over now... we now have all three of our little ones in our arms.".

Biva nuzzled Rajah lovingly as they cuddled closely, and the others smiled as they looked at each other and headed out, leaving the happy parents, to tell Jasmine of the arrivals.

And so, a couple years passed, with Peter finally popping the question to his lovers, and the double weddings was perfect, with Peter wed with Jasmine while Gwen wed with Jean in New York, with the triplets as flower and ring bearers, and of course, there was also a poly wedding in Agrabah.

The two women decided to wait until the triplets are pre-teen or whenever, to have more kids with Peter.

Wakanda and Agrabah flourished under the trade agreement, and so, years passed, with the lottery wish happening for the Stacy and Watson families, yet with the jobs on the sidelines and the trade agreement, it was clearly that the entire huge family is well-off without financial woes.

Not to mention personally, things were going fairly well with the families, no real issues or worrisome episodes like before with Biva and Rajah or devastating attacks like Osborn's. The crimefighting still never was truly stopping for the group. Sure, it was calmed down, but there were always thieves robbing stores or taking handbags and trying make a getaway...

And as for the younger generations, Biva and Rajah is engaged to get married one day, but they're enjoying their journey of being parents to Magnus and his sisters. To everyone's surprise, Dariya and Mary Jane is dating, while Rhodes is dating Rahim.

Dariya is training to be Spidergirl/Spiderwoman while Rahim is training to be Sultan, yet it's gonna be a long time before he takes the throne.

Ace himself is discovered to be a paranormal ghost medium as it turns out that there were many ghosts trapped in New York City, and he helped them to pass over, with help from many in the family doing research and all.

Of course, it was the regular breed of ghosts, and Ace became a world traveler, upon the desperation of clients, yet he enjoyed seeing the world, until he got lonely...having seen so many people, living and dead in love...it didn't help that he was underestimated for his age physically when he's coming into late 20s.

Oh, he's not upset at his parents and family for wishing to live as long as Gwen, but sometimes it's annoying...especially when he just wants to be backpacking on his own and everybody of the normal people thinks that he can't defend himself when they don't know that he can have claws and fangs at will.

Certainly when it came to this family, despite from what it seemed, no one was truly defenseless especially after the Kraven incident as that and growing up occasionally in NYC meant that self-defense was a must know.

Ace is enjoying a peaceful day with no ghosts to be seen while backpacking in the Alps. He is hunting in his tiger form, chasing a stag when he heard a peculiar sound up ahead around the cliff where the stag ran up, sounding like hooves on metal which is not normal as there's no modern roads or anything.

His mind was wandering with questions. How exactly could there be anything up this fairly high and off the trails; unless he was mistaking the sound for some mountain goat since they might be able to make it to these parts of the mountains.

Ace followed the scent of the stag, and climbed around the boulder, glad to be a tiger, and his eyes widened as he came into remains of a metal plane, finding himself on an expansive airfield...How didn't any satellite find this place?

He shifted back to human, seeing the signs of long-dead people, relieved to see no ghosts, slowly walking as he took in the views of old plane remains, signs of nature taking over the place as he saw a sort of fortress base...couldn't be more than a century old...

His mind went straight to his knowledge of history; this place had something to do with the Second World War, given the location and what was clearly seen. This expansive place wouldn't have really been necessary with the First war.

From what he could decipher on the remains of clothes, it was definitely an enemy base...Germany or Austria, at least...since this place is deep in the Alps...America wouldn't have the ability to set up a place like this with the technology back then with the second war going on...

He kept walking on, seeing that something definitely has happened, something huge that destroyed the airfield and base yet it's still standing...It couldn't be a tank...as he didn't see any tanks anywhere...maybe because it might have gotten attacked by planes, but if it was planes, they could have focused on one area of the base, for the event is all 360 in all directions...An atomic bomb could have destroyed the entire mountain...but it wasn't definitely that...

Whatever it was, it was something big and obviously kept buried by governments and history... and yet he somehow stumbled upon it. Ace took a deep breath and kept up his search, he just had to learn more.

An invisible female ghost was in awe and shock as she watched the handsome man walk around the base. She only knew time by the changes of the moon and the seasons...she doesn't know how long it has been since she officially saw a human.

And she's afraid of showing herself as she vaguely knows that people get freaked out by ghosts. After all, the few greatly injured people after the explosion died of heart attacks when they saw her...

She barely remembers fighting a man with a red skull, a spark hitting several bombs in one place, and then just seeing animals and vultures picking at the remains of the people...she thinks that she lost good people too in the explosion including a blue-eyed, blonde man as she had felt despair and grief when she saw his body in the control room. Friends or something more, she doesn't remember, and now, she is obviously curious about the modern-day man of black hair with peculiar colorful highlights and dark tan skin.

"Hmm...", Ace took a deep breath. "Maybe I better look inside... maybe could find some answers in there... if there was any real proof or details on the surface... the elements would've taken care of them.".

The female ghost followed him carefully as Ace headed into the fortress-base, and he blinked, focusing on the half dusty interior, taking some fabric from his backpack to clean the furniture and architecture including a peculiar octopus sign...

"Huh, that's a weird thing...a skull on an octopus...Must have been a cult or something...", Ace commented. A crash behind him came, and he spun around, "Oi, if there's squatters, I got some moves you couldn't forget!", defensive, looking around in confidence and confusion.

"Shit...", Ace muttered to himself. Someone had obviously taken up residence. Whether it was human, or animals was unknown but right now he knew he was in a tight situation considering that he had no idea of this place and whoever was around probably knew it better.

The ghost woman had a flashback when Ace cleaned that sign, and she remembered suddenly that this base belonged to Hydra, the enemy of her people, having accidentally stumbled back on a table, and she stayed invisible, nervously shy as the handsome man was on guard...

He searched in his backpack, pulling out a flashlight, as he can see that the fortress-base is darker in the deeper alcoves, and he exhaled deeply, "You can take on any animal, Ace. They can't tell anyone...", with a nod to himself before cautiously walking on to keep figuring this place out.

Ace was now starting to feel a bit scared. What on Earth was he doing going deeper into this place? At least alone... getting Gwen to tag along or others in his family would've been a better idea in terms of exploring this place as he crossed the hall and saw a tattered flag that had an all too familiar symbol on it. Red with a white circle in center with a black swastika inside it.

As he probably should've guessed, this place had been built by the Third Reich. Maybe the octopus was Nazi holdouts that formed a strange cult and then all died rather than to continue living in a world not ruled by them.

He exhaled, "At least there are no Nazi ghosts...that would be quite the workout to get them to pass over into the light...", as he kept going, finding more dead people shot down by bullets from what he could tell.

He looked into different rooms as it was clear the explosion destroyed the windows and killed the equipment and remaining people, and he then saw a glint of something in the dim light of the foyer, seeing that it was deep in the wall.

He grabbed a table, climbing into it, shining his flashlight on the object as he used his rag to clean the dust, revealing a American style shield of blue, white, and red.

"Whoa...Damn, what a shield...", Ace was about to see if he could pull it out when he heard a voice, "Please don't destroy it!", and Ace shouted out in surprise as he fell backwards, landing on his back hard, hearing the voice again, "Oh, my god! Damn it, Carter! You killed the first human you ever saw in ages! Please, please be alive! I'm so sorry!".

"Ugh..." Ace groaned; not dead but sore as hell with how he landed on his back. At least he could still feel and move his extremities, so he didn't accidently paralyze himself.

Ace muttered, "So going to find one of those natural hot pools...Damn, that's real sore...", grunting as he slowly sat up, rubbing his head as he looked around before a gasp escaped him as right there, standing away in a bit of distance, looking concerned, is a beautiful, no, gorgeous woman with chestnut brown long hair and deep chocolate eyes, flawless tan skin, wearing a muted colorful uniform with a rank of being a captain on her arm, with a tag on her chest saying M. Carter, looking very war worn, having blood, soot, and such on her person, transparent.

Around her is a sort of glow that Ace knew about, yet for some reason, this glow is stronger than the glow around other ghosts, and he was about to say something when the woman vanished away, looking relieved yet afraid, under the assumption that Ace is going to scream and freak out.

Ace called out, "No, wait!", and after a few moments, nothing responded back, and he sighed heavily, and glanced upwards at the shield, realizing that it meant something to the female ghost, and decided to leave it for the time being, as he didn't exactly have the ghost's permission to take it out.

"That was definitely a US uniform... something clearly happened, and she knows...", Ace then dusted himself off and moved his body around to stretch and make sure that his earlier fall wasn't going to come back and bite him.

He is curious through as she is the only ghost he encountered in this place. The other people must have died quickly or something to pass over to the light, to the heavens or hell, considering that some of those people were enemies of humanity and all...