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Thank you, "Jebest4781" for your review as well; I thought about that, Peter meets the Jedi on Mandalore, but I thought against it. Yes it would be funny to see him geeking out about meeting Obi-Wan Kenobi and Qui-Gon Jinn or maybe Count Dooku. However, that would ruin some of the plots. So instead, Peter will meet the, a little bit later.
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(Peter Parker's Point of View)
(In a Galaxy Far, Far Away)
I said, "I really appreciate the offer. I think I just might accept it." Little did I know what was in store for me…
(Time Skip: Five Years)
It has been about five years since I ended up in this world, in this Universe. I thought I was in shape before, being super-human, but when compared with the other alien races, I was not as strong, fast, or as durable. Though I still had a knack for technology.
I also picked up a parasite-
"Parasite?! Take that back!" The voice roared in my mind.
I sighed to myself as I flew in a star-fighter, an Arc-170; based on its look, I would assume it is the predecessor of the X-Wing, the star-fighter that Luke used to blow up the Death Star. This was my personal star-fighter that I used to get around and to scout. I used a modified VCX-100 for Bounty Hunting, and I had an Astro-Mech Droid as a partner, who helped me with the Hyper-Jumps and the flying.
Together, my two ships cost me about 310,000 Credits, plus upgrades and modifications. Plus another 10,000 Credits for an R-Series Atro-Mech. It was the same kind of Droid that R2-D2 was. I painted him Black and Red. I nicked named him; Shadow. Karen and I reprogrammed him so that he was more than R2-D2 and C3-P0 but a little bit less than Friday and JARVIS and less than Karen.
I hummed to myself as I allowed the Astro-Mech to take control. Then, I closed my eyes for a few moments to rest my eyes.
I reached into a small pack on my side and pulled out a large piece of Dark Chocolate. I ate it slowly, enjoying the taste of it. Ever since I got into this Universe, I craved the chemical compound known as Phenethylamine. It is found in both Brains and in Chocolate. Luckily Chocolate was easy to find for me… as for the brains… let's just say any type of brain works for brain, animal, alien, or otherwise.
Shadow beeped at me, causing me to open up my eyes. I hummed in acknowledgment.
He beeped and boopped a few times before I replied, "Yes, Shadow, I am just scouting. That is why I am not in the Light Freighter. Besides, I have enough room for one body in here."
Shadow beeped a few more times before he quieted down. I sighed and said, "You know that I almost always bring in humans alive, along with most Sapient Species.
Though there are a few kinds of what I would call "Monsters" though they look like the rest of the Sapients, they are the Mass Murderers, Child Molesters, and those who thrive in and on Carnage. I do not care, nor do the Collectors care if they are dead when brought in. So I collect my Bounty, and my friend gets to be the Predator that he desires, though only when there are no witnesses.
Unfortunately, I am unable to buy any Beskar at this time. It is this Galaxy's equivalent to Vibranium. Highly durable and can even block a Light Saber. Beskar is very rare, only found in the Mandalorian System.
I sighed softly and shook my head. I remember when Bo-Katan Kryze invited me to join her sub-group called Death Watch. Based on the name, I doubted I would like it. Then I met Pre Vizsla, I liked him even less, and my Spider-Sense and my friend liked him even less. From what I could tell, he was an extremist and a terrorist. The only reason why I did not turn him in was that Bo-Katan asked me not to.
Bo-Katan and I were close, though we never went on any dates. She was the one that trained me on the Blasters, and in unarmed combat, I learned; Stava, Teräs Käsi (also known as "Steel Hand"), and in the form Echani.
I also somehow knew several fighting styles when I teleported into this new Universe.
Shadow whistled at me, pulling me out of my daydream.
I realized that we were a few minutes from landing. So I put on my Mask and made sure my web-shooters were loaded and were on correctly. I then put on my Helmet over my Mask. Karen said to me, "Greetings, Peter."
I smiled and said, "Hey Karen, do you have any more info on this guy?"
"Negative. He is very dangerous and is known for killing all being sent to get him." Karen said to me.
I sighed softly and nodded my head as I muttered, "Well, let's do this." I turned to Shadow, "Keep the ship running and be prepared for being my backup."
Shadow beeped and whistled at me before giving me a thumbs up with his claw arm.
I nodded my head before I jumped out of the Star Fighter when it was a few dozen feet off of the ground. According to the Tracking Fob, he was in the hut in the remote world of Dantooine.
I braced myself as I landed feet first into the hut smashing through the roof as though it was made of toothpicks.
I landed on a table made of wood that broke under my weight.
I saw two giant aliens that were not what I was expecting to see, a sizeable black-furred Wookie that had to be at least Nine Feet tall. He was the biggest Wookie I have ever seen! The other was a Zabrak that stood easily Six Feet Six inches tall. He had Black Skin and white tattoo markings and had Purple Eyes. He had then large horns on his head that were another Five Inches. They looked razor-sharp.
The Wookie roared at me, making me flinch at the sound of it. I could feel it in my bones.
The Zabrak smirked and said, with a dark chuckle, "Yeah, he looks like he could be a nice tasty meal."
I quickly webbed the Wookie up in webbing, knowing that he would be the more dangerous of the two, being about eight to ten times stronger than an average human.
The Zabrak moved quicker than I thought a near-human could.
My Spider-Sense went off as my body instively dodged a sword stroke that would have taken my head off.
The Zabrak grinned and said, "Finally, food that fights back!" He lunged at me quickly. It knicked my side, cutting through the Plastoid armor like a hot knife through butter. I knew that it was what the Storm Troopers had, but I thought it would offer better protection… yeah not my brightest idea.
My Spider_Sense went off, forcing me to duck under a Blaster Bolt that nearly hit the Zabrak. However, the Zabrak somehow dodged it.
"Darn you, Rookachuck! You nearly hit me!" The Zabrak yelled at the Wookie.
I gulped and muttered, "Looks like I get two deadly Bounties…"
The Zabrak smirked and said, "Only if you survive."
I ripped off the Plastoid armor and threw it at the Zabrak, which stunned him.
I darted toward him using my Spider-like speed to surprise him.
However, he thrusted his sword forward and stabbed me in the gut.
I groaned in pain as I felt myself bleed. He pushed it deeper in until I felt it exit out of my back.
The Zabrak smirked as he leaned in close to my Helmet as he asked in a taunting voice, "Any last words?"
I leaned up and weakly placed my hands on his neck. He laughed loudly and said, "Well, speak."
He took off my Helmet and saw the Spider-Man Mask.
I gurgled on some blood as he lifted up the Mask. Then, I spat out some blood that landed on his face. He licked it up and said, "You do not taste like a human… not completely."
I placed my hands around his neck and whispered weakly, "Die."
He began to laugh until I crushed his windpipe and tore out his throat with my bare hand.
The Zabrak gurgled on his own blood for a few moments before he fell over dead.
I pulled out the sword and looked at it. I think it is made out of Beskar.
Rookachuck roared in rage as he struggled against the webbing but to no avail.
"Mask!" I said loudly.
"Copy." Said my Predatory friend.
The wound on my stomach began to heal quickly. I slowly stood upright as a black tar began to cover my body from head to toe. I grew a couple feet and put on a few hundred pounds until I was Ten Feet tall and a few hundred pounds.
The Wookie began to shake in fear as We looked down at him, "Hmm, I wonder what a Wookie will taste like… will it be Chewie?"
The Wookie gave a pitiful sound and a questioning noise. "We… are Venom."
Venom chomped down on Rookachuck's neck with one bite, eating his brains. Then, Venom said, "I love Brains."
I muttered, "I prefer Chocolate."
"And Chocolate." Venom added.
Venom slowly receded back into my body.
I looked around the hut and picked up a huge Crate of Credits. I picked it up with ease as I said, "Karen, contact Shadow and tell him to bring the Avenger down."
"Alright, Peter." Karen has accepted that Venom and I were bonded and that we needed each other. At first, she thought it would be best to remove him from me, but after Venom saved my life and when Venom explained his origins, she warmed up to him.
I found a few more weapons, though only one stood out, other than the Beskar Sword, a Bowcaster.
A few moments later, my Star-Fighter landed down in front of the hut.
I frowned and muttered, "Should have brought the Phantom, my Light Freighter."
Karen said to me, "This was supposed to be a scouting mission."
I muttered, "Yeah, yeah, yeah, I know."
Karen said, "Luckily for you, I have told the Red Droid to follow us."
I sighed in relief and said, "Thank you, Karen. You are a life saver!"
A few moments later, the Phantom landed in front of the hut next to the Avenger.
The Cargo Bay Ramp lowered on the Light Freighter. I smiled and dragged and carried everything into the modified VCX-100.
I smiled and dropped almost everything off in the Cargo Bay, the corpses and the Crate of Credits. The weapons I carried with me to the Cockpit.
After securing everything, I walked back out to the Avenger and said to Shadow, "Head back to Mandalore. Thank you, Shadow."
He whistled and beeped at me before he slowly began to fly off.
Karen and I also downloaded part of her into the Phantom, so it has one of the best auto-pilots in the Galaxy and some of the best security.
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Well, here is another Chapter. The chapters will get longer once I have more of an idea of where to take this story.
I still have not planned this story out yet.
I once again own nothing. All of the rights belong to Disney.
Death Fury Signing off for now, until next time!
