Avengers: The Fallen Angel

(Chapter 1: Miles Morales)

The moon had raised over the buildings of New York City. The streets, once filled with the bustling activity of cars and New Yorkers, was meant with complete silence. Traffic lights switched colors in their empty intersections. In a dark alleyway, rats quickly scurried away from a red light that had flashed across the concrete.

A red portal had opened on a wall, revealing three imps. One by one, they all stepped out from the magical entrance.

Blitzo breathed in the fresh air of the living world, letting out a sigh. ''That hits the spot. Nothing but another good ol day of killing.''

''I don't want to intrude with our mission sir, but we have to remember that we've dealt with the human government.'' Moxxie said, lifting a backpack of weapons with his small shoulders.

''Honestly Moxxie, can you just shut the fuck up about that?'' Blitzo said. ''it's in the middle of the goddamn night. Besides, no one's fucking awake during this hour.''

Moxxie then let out a frustrated sigh. ''All I'm saying is that I'm just worried. What if we end up getting across with them again?''

''Simple, we fuckin kill them. Just like we did last time. Now be quiet, someone's coming.'' Blitzo said.

Approaching to the other sidewalk's curb, was a yellowish Volkswagen. Its beaming headlights turned off as it had parked at the front of Stuyvesant High School. The door to the driver's seat opened, as a miserable old man going by the name of Thomas T. Burger stepped out of the vehicle. He is a rather large man with a grey beard and had an obvious potbelly underneath his T-shirt. This mission was for a kid who had once been a delinquent at the high school. A kid known for getting detentions and a huge pain in the ass for teachers. It was not until he was suspended did he decided to kill himself with a drug overdose after a heated argument with his parents. Apparently, Blitzo learned that the suspension was because he got into a fight with Thomas T. Burger, a strict history teacher at Stuyvesant High School.

Blitzo readied his painted, red-flamed sniper rifle, setting it on top of a closed dumpster's black lid. ''Alright Mox, juice me.'' He said with a lent-out hand.

Moxxie then zipped open the green backpack, pulling out a black mag of ammo. It was placed onto Blitzo's palm.

''Thank you.'' He spoke.

After loading up his favorite sniper rifle, Blitzo focused through the scope with one eye squinted. Moving the gun up just a little, he aimed for a headshot. ''I got you now, bitch.''

As Thomas T. Burger settled himself with a lit cigarette, Blitzo pulled the trigger.

A loud crackle sounded as the bullet went through the skull and brains of the human being, painting the car's window with a gush of red blood. Thomas T. Burger limply fell to the side of the car, sliding down and sitting lifelessly onto the black asphalt. ''Yes'' Blitzo said, pumping a fist into the air.

''So much for not being noticed.'' Moxxie said with an eyeroll.

Millie quickly sprinted through the street with a black body bag over her shoulder.

As Moxxie came forward to help his wife, Blitzo pulled out his phone to call Loona. It is time to head back and celebrate another successful mission for a client.

Loona: ''Yeah?''

Blitzo: ''Hey Loony, we're ready to come back, dear.''

Loona: ''K, give me a minute.''

Millie and Moxxie then lifted the body bag up, heading towards the dumpster in the alleyway as Blitzo waited for a portal to open up for them. ''Did you call Loona?'' Moxxie asked, shaking as he struggled to carry the corpse.

''Yeah.'' Blitzo said.

Millie and Moxxie then both heaved the body bag into the dumpster, letting it fall all the way to the bottom headfirst.

Blitzo stood in the alleyway, kicking a rock across the concrete with boredom. ''Ok, any fucking minute now.''

Above the three hellish imps, Miles Morales watched with the white eyes of his red and black mask squinting. He kept himself in the air, keeping his right hand glued and feel placed onto the wall. ''What are you things up to?'' He whispered through his spiderman mask.

Miles then noticed the black body bag in the dumpster, seeing the lifeless arm of a man out from its opening. ''Holy shit, they killed someone.''

A portal finally opened for the immediate murder professionals, casting a red aura across the alleyway as Loona waited for them at the other side.

Hey!

A voice called out from above, causing the immediate murder professionals to look up. Miles Morales swiftly landed in front of the three imps, standing up from his pose.

''Excuse me, but who the fuck are you?'' Blitz asked the superhero.

''I should ask you the same thing.'' Miles Morales responded.

Blitzo and the others stepped back as Miles Morales approached them. ''I may not know who you are, but I know you have a lot of nerve to go and kill someone.''

''Oh, fuck off. You don't even know who he was.'' Blitzo said.

''It's not even any of your fucking business.'' Millie said. ''You're in our way, so piss off!''

Loona then stepped through the portal, her shadow causing Miles Morales to turn around.

The eyes of his mask suddenly widened. ''Woah, you are one huge doggo.''

''A doggo who's about to fucking kick your ass.'' Loona said, revealing bared teeth in anger.

The hellhound then charged at Spiderman on her hind legs and arms. She jumped into the air, and Miles Morales quickly moved back a tightened fist. Bright blue electricity pulsed across his arm, striking Loona with a punch that resulted with an explosion of electricity bolts.

''Loona!'' Blitzo cried out.

He watched his adopted daughter fall and roll onto the concrete. Smoke lingered away from his body as she struggled to get back up with her arms, only to collapse back onto the ground.

''Hah! What's good yo? What's good?'' Miles Morales raised his arms at the imps.

Blitz then pulled out his flintlock and raised it at Spiderman. He fired a shot, and the bullet struck the side of his mask, only for it to fall onto the concrete at his feet. ''Shit! What kind of fucking human are you?'' Blitzo said. Scared expressions were left on Moxxie's and Millie's faces.

Miles Morales reached down, grabbing the bullet with two fingers, raising it at his face. ''The superhuman kind.''

He then crushed the bullet in his hand into grey powder.

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