The ninja and spider gal rested in the bell tower of the school, looking at the sunset. "So is mcfist really that evil?" Spider gal began. "Real bad, like full on evil!" The ninja replied sadly, making his new arachnid comrade sigh. "Evil enough to make supervillains aparrenty…." "Still though, even if he's making bad guys and bad bots we're not gonna let creeps like him win!" The ninja exclaimed proudly, making the vigilante smile underneath her mask. "To working as a team?" She pulled out her fist. "To working as a team!" The two fist bumped, there were now two heroes of Norrisville!

The next day at Mcfist industries, the businessman and the scientist were greeted by the sorcerer's screams of anger. "You are wasting my time Mcfist!" The sorcerer boomed. "You said that the shocker was guaranteed to destroy the ninja and spider gal! Instead HE FAILED!" "Ok, ok, I'll think of a new plan!" Mcfist replied hastily, the sorcerer simply growled before fading away. "Now we need a new plan to destroy the ninja and spider gal!" Mcfist groaned. "But first, our prices are going down the toilet!" "So what's your plan for that?" Viceroy said sarcastically. "Reinventing the wheel and putting mc on it?" "WE ALREADY TRIED THAT!" Mcfist screamed, "no, I have a much better idea in mind!"

At his house Howard and Randy were watching the television seeing spider gal in action. "I can't believe it, Theresa, one of our friends IS spider gal!" Randy said in disbelief. "I can't believe it either, Cunningham…." Howard added, "how come you and her get superpowers and I don't?!" "That's not the point, I was chosen to be the ninja!" Randy replied, irritated. "Theresa just got a random chance! How did she even get those powers in the first place?" "The genetics lab at mcfist industries!" Howard realized. "They were working on cross species genetics, remember? She must've been infected by it somehow!"

"Howard! Randy! I need you in here for a moment!" Howard's father Mort hollowed. They entered his room where his father was working on something. He was stocky with orange hair that sticks up like Howard's hair, a brown mustache, and brown eyes. He wore an olive business suit with a light yellow tie and dark green shoes; what he was working on was some kind of metallic jet pack with large bird-like wings with small propellers in the elbows. "Uh dad, what the cheese is that?" Howard asked, confused. "Mcfist is holding a contest that whoever creates the best invention, will be rewarded handsomely!" Mort explained. "And this is my entry: the tech flight Cyclaflyer!" He then put the harness on and activated it. It levitated him off the ground. "Using the latest in flying technology, it acts as an environmentally friendly means of transportation!" Mort continued. "It's gonna revolutionize society as we know it!"

Elsewhere spider gal had swung through the air on a high speed chase at a truck carrying boatloads of cash, driving it was none other than freely escaped flint Marko. "Ha biggest score I've ever made!" He laughed proudly. "And the best parts, no spider gal interfering with my plans, no spider gal's lame jokes, and no spider gal sabotaging my break line!" "Ta ad!" Spider gal appeared on the front of the car. "It's showtime!" "What?" Flint asked before the webhead pulled him out and webbed the truck to make it stop. "Oh come on! You didn't get that?" Spider gal complained while stringing up flint like a puppet. "You said my name three times, I was supposed to appear, or maybe it was four? Eh it'll come to me! See ya Marko!" She then we'll zipped away leaving the police to tend to Marko.

At Norrisville high school, Theresa arrived at the workshop where her klub was working on their class project for the contest: a set of robotic tentacles attached to a robotic harness. "Where were you?" Juilan whispered, "Sorry, I had to take care of Marko again." Theresa replied, then looked at the arms. "Are you sure these arms are a good idea?" She asked, concerned. "Relax the arms are designed to only attack if the wearer feels threatened!" Juilian explained which only made Theresa more wary about their project.

One week later after some preparation, the content was healed and in the end the arms were declared the winner and the Cyclaflyer became second place. The money was delivered a few days later to their surprise Mrs Driscoll decided to use the research to make them better. The next day however mcfist announced a new product the McCyclaflyer.

At mcfist industries, the businessman had a bit of a fuss with his wife, Marci, a tall and blonde hair, blue eyes, and a beauty mark under her left eye and dressed in a light blue dress with a dark gray collar, buttons, and a belt, and she wears dary gray high heels alongside a golden bracelet on her right wrist. "Now Hannibal, I understand that you like taking credit for other people's work, but hosting a contest is just disrespectful!" She said disgusted. "Look I understand that but what else was I supposed to do? Let my entire empire slowly fall into the toilet!?" Mcfist argued. "All I'm saying is that if you keep doing something like this, it's gonna come back to bite you! Maybe in the worst possible way!" Just then, Mort busted through the door. "Mcfist! I know what you did!" He yelled angrily, Marci simply waved her arms forward to mort. "Why… what do you mean?" Mcfist said sarcastically knowing full well as to what mort ment. "You set up that contest, you studied my ideas and put me in second place! Then you announced the McCyclaflyer! Clearly a vague attempt at what you did! So I suggest that you apologize!" Mort argued. "I will not apologize for something I didn't even do!" Mcfist retaliated. "Didn't even—You stole my work, that's what you did!" "Now that's dangerous talk, mark!" Mcfist replied getting up, "dangerous and unsupported by any evidence…." He then walked up to his employee and placed his hand on his shoulder. "Listen weinerman, you haven't had a single success to your name in years…." He whispered smugly, "if you didn't make anything in that time, who'd believe that you invented tech flight at all…." "I showed my son and his friend that I invented it!" "Oh a pair of reckless teenagers? Get real!" Mort simply growled. "Gentlemen!" Two robo apes then grabbed mort by the arms. "Escorte this vulture OUT OF MY OFFICE!" "This isn't over mcfist!" Mort growled as the mechanical gorillas dragged him away. "I'll be back! Sooner than you think!"

Meanwhile back at the school, Randy and Howard had lunch together as usual, while Howard was simply eating, Randy kept staring at the cheerleader with her klub. "What's up with you?" His friend asked, before looking at the table across from them. "Oh I see you're thinking of her aren't you…" "What?! No!" Randy replied, snapping out of his revine, "I'm just… worried for her… since she's you-know-who…." "You know…? Oh you mean she's—" Randy immediately covered Howard's mouth. "Not so loud!" He whispered looking left and right. "I mean I appreciate that she's using her powers for good, but I'm afraid that she'll either turn to the dark side or…." He trained off shivering at the thought of what might happen….

At the genetics lab, Theresa dusted the casing full of spiders, she looked at the case and smiled slightly, to think these little guys were responsible for her new powers and lifestyle. "Enjoying yourself?" She flinched and turned around where Dr Conners was standing smugly. "Out of curiosity Dr C, how did you find out I'm you-know-who?" She asked, smiling. "I'm a hematologist and biochemist researching cross species genetics." Dr Connors replied, giving her assistant a playful knuggie. "You think I wouldn't notice an arachnid based superhuman running around the streets?" Theresa chuckled slightly, knowing exactly what the Dr ment. "Now, as for your DNA, I believe that what that bite did made you the perfect cross species!" "Perfect what?" "Your DNA merged so perfectly that instead of mutating you into a rampaging spider monster, it gave you the abilities and attributes of arachnids!" Suddenly mcfist busted through the doors, "everyone I have an announcement to make!" He yelled, everyone in the lab turned. "Tomorrow is the grand unveiling of the McCyclaflyer! And I want all of my employees to be at the park for that!" Everyone looked at each other before smiling. "We'd be honored mr mcfist!" Theresa cheered,even though she knows that her boss is evil. "Excellent!" Mcfist cheered. "Be at the park by four! That way You'll have something to talk about for the weekend!"

Meanwhile, Mort looked at his equipment in anger. He was gonna revolutionize the city and mcfist took it away! He acted as the vulture that took away his dream… it was time to return the favor….

The day of unveiling had arrived, the people of the city gathered around to witness it in action, including Randy Howard and Theresa. "Wow mcfist was right! This'll definitely give us something to talk about during the weekend!" Theresa commented, then heard a familiar honking sound. She turned to see her fellow klub members. "Guys glad you could make it!" "What can we say?" Juggo complimented, "this'll be honking Bruce!" Everyone turned as the main event started. "Ladies and gentlemen!" Onstage, mcfist, his wife Marci and his stepson bash were lined up for the occasion. "I don't know where I was when I came up with the idea for our latest project!" "I know he stole it from one of his own employees that swore vengeance on him!" Marci whispered to her son. "But I'm glad I did!" Mcfist continued. "And I'd like to thank the contest entries for the brilliant ideas, just goes to show that we all can be geniuses!" Everyone laughed, "but now for the main event: ladies and gentlemen, behold: the McCyclaflyer!" The floor underneath them opened and showed a large winged machine. "With this new technology we shall revolutionize the way air transport as we know it!" He then put on the device like a backpack. "Don't believe me? Here's a demonstration!" He then activated the machine, with one jump he was able to fly around like a bird.

Eventually he floated back down and turned it off. "And they said that humans couldn't fly, am I right?" Mcfist joked. To which everyone laughed. Suddenly a Sonic burst echoed throughout the city. Everyone looked up seeing a figure with large wings gliding through the air. "Why am I getting the feeling that this isn't part of the show…?" Theresa said worriedly as her spider sense tingled. The figure began dive bombing towards the businessman. "MCFIST!" They yelled before firing a cable at McFist's wrist before they pulled into the air and dangled him away from the city. "HANNIBAL!" Marci panicked. "SOMEBODY CALL THE POLICE!" "We'll get the police, you change into you-know-who!" Julian explained, Theresa went to the nearest hiding spot and slipped on her alter ego.

In the city, mcfist was carried at least 200 ft above ground by the mysterious figure. Since he was closer to the figure he could get a better look at it, it looked like a man dressed in a green flight suit with the McCyclaflyer on his back, the suit also had other arrangements, the hands were silver with three bird-like fingers. While the elbows had green feathers, the torso had two belts around them, one on the chest with egg-like grenades and the other hips had bird-based weapons and a tail. The legs had metal bird-like claws around the wrists. The head was concealed by a mask that resembled a bird beak, with a blue visor and was surrounded by a puffy white collar. "Tell the truth mcfist, can your tech flight do tricks like THIS!" The figure chuckled, his voice was electronically distorted, before twirling both him and McFist around, making the businessman scream in fear. "Listen buddy I don't know who you are or what you're deal is but LET ME DOWN!" Mcfist yelled before realizing that he was way too high to land safely. "Or whenever we reach a safer place!" "Please, the other thing you'll be landing on is the pavement!" The figure growled. "SOMEONE HELP ME!"

"SMOKE BOMB!" The ninja appeared again while dashing against the figure. "EXCEPT HIM! ANYONE BUT HIM!" Suddenly mcfist was pulled away by a familiar webs, he saw spider gal carrying him to safety. "Wow, talk about extreme hot potato!" She quipped, "AND HER TOO! ANYONE ELSE BUT THESE TWO!" "Do you know anyone else that can perfectly jump across rooftops?" Mcfist simply grumbled as they swung to the nearest rooftop with the ninja following suit. "What is this insufferable nonsense!?" The figure growled. "These skies belong to me and only me!" "I mean he has a point we just rent these!" Spider gal replied. "Well Mr criminal, I'm spider gal, you can call me webhead, spectacular, just don't call me late for dinner you get me?" The figure growled even more. "And you probably know the ninja! So that leaves us to know who you are birdbrain! And why did you try to kill mcfist!" "Mcfist stole something from me and now I'm gonna return the favor!" The figure hollowed. "I'm exactly what mcfist called me! I'm the vulture!"

"You're a vulture?" Spider gal asked, confused. "I thought he was a buzzard…" the ninja added. The figure, now known as 'the vulture', growled and dashed right towards them. The two heroes dodged the winged fiend's attack. "Ninja vulture leg snatch!" The ninja grabbed the vulture by the leg and tried to pull them back. "Get off me you pajamaed creatine!" The vulture yelled before pulling the ninja and slamming him into another building. "My turn!" Spider gal commented as she webbed the propellers on the vulture's wings. This caused him to fall before activating full power and blast upwards. "That's it! No more playing around!" The vulture yelled before taking some of his grenades and tossing them around, making the vigilante jump around as the psychopathic bird laughed before he realized that his target escaped. "Gah! I'll be back for you later!" The vulture yelled before flying away. "Come on birdbrain! At least let us get to know each other!" Spider gal complained, "THE NAME'S VULTURE!"

After that feathery mess. Theresa managed to get back to her civilian form undetected while the ninja managed to get mcfist back safely before smoke bombing away. "So this 'vulture' guy manages to go into overdrive and flys off!" Theresa yelled while her klub listened. "Well he is a vulture and they are scavengers!" Julian pointed out, "that's not the point! He was a lot swifter than I thought, we need something to combat that!" "How about a jammer! You know, short out his wings!" Juggo recommended, "a jammer… that could work!" Of course the vulture's wings are basically a jetpack with metallic bird wings and propellers! One electric jammer oughta do the trick! "What are you guys talking about?" Everyone stiffened as Randy came into the scene. "Oh uh nothing!" Theresa replied, startled.

The next day at mcfist industries, the businessman had an argument with his wife. "Hannibal, I told you that stealing someone else's idea would come back to bite you!" Marci shouted in anger. "Now look what happened! Someone nearly KILLED you!" "Ok I understand, I stole someone else's idea and I sorta paid the price!" Her husband replied, "but as long as I buff up security, that winged creep will surely think twice before messing with a Mcfist!" Marci looked in horror at something else behind him. "He's right outside my window isn't he?" Marci shook her head. Mcfist simply swiveled around in his chair to see that Marci was right, the vulture was right outside the window! The flying fiend screamed into the glass before busting right through it and grabbing Marci! "GAH! MARCI!" Mcfist cried out. The vulture simply grinned before dashing away.

"Almost finished… and… done!" The klub were finished with their new 'Spidey Mp ', designed to jam anything it attaches itself to. "Now the best means of testing it is using it on the vulture!" Suddenly Theresa's spider sense tingled and ducked before turning around where bash was just banging a radio to pieces. "I'm breakin' stuff! This is fun!" He yelled, suddenly the ceiling above them exploded. From the dust and rubble, the vulture descended and screeched at bash. "Hey, you're making ugly bird noises!" The vulture simply grabbed bash by the wrist and flew upwards. "HELP BASH IS AFRAID OF HIGH THINGS!" The vulture cackled as he carried the bully away from the scene.

"Time to suit up!" Theresa and Randy said at the same time and went to get their costumes on.

Outside the ninja and spider gal searched all over the town for the abducted and the abductor. That is until a familiar metal armed businessman drove up to them. "Ninja, spider gal! I can't believe I'm saying this but I need your help!" He panicked, "oh really? Because last time I remember… you tried to kill us!" The ninja pointed out, "And created the shocker to kill me too!" Spider gal added. "OKAY SO WE AREN'T ON GOOD TERMS!" Mcfist shouted, "but I need you to help me! The vulture abducted my wife Marci!" "Funny we were looking for the vulture too, he got your stepson." Suddenly they heard the vulture howl into the wind. "Attention Hannibal mcfist!" The three turned, seeing the vulture high in the clouds. "I now have both your wife AND your stepson bashford! If you wish to see them again, meet me at the top of your pyramid so you can hear my demands!" The vulture then boomed away, leaving the three alone. "What do we do!?" Mcfist panicked, "Hannibal mcfist never gives in to any demands, but if I don't I'll lose my Marci forever!" "What about bash?" "I couldn't care less about him…."

Later that night, on top of the mcfist industries pyramid, the businessman and the two heroes waited for the vulture to arrive with his hostages. "So what's the plan?" Mcfist asked, "you stall him and we'll sneak up and put this spidey jammer on him!" Spider gal explained. The vulture then arrived with his hostages. "Here he comes, remember, stall!" Spider gal whispered before she and the ninja leaped off the opposite sides of the building. The vulture descended and tied the hostages to the wall. "Good, you came alone." The vulture congratulated, "yes! Totally alone!" Mcfist lied. "NOW HAND OVER MY WIFE!" "Not until you give in to my demands!" The vulture objected. "Fine, what do you want!?" Mcfist growled.

Meanwhile spider gal crawled behind the pyramid while the ninja swung around the other. They looked closely at the scene. "First: you will announce to the world that Mort weinerman is the true genius behind tech flight!" The vulture began, "second: you will pay me all that I'm owned, every single penny! Third: you will refer to me as MORT Weinerman, not Mark, not Manny, MORT Weinerman! And finally you will publicly apologize for stealing my invention!" Wait… HIS invention, MORT Weinerman? But that would mean… "m-marty?!" The vulture removed his mask to reveal that it was indeed Mort weinerman! "It's MORT!" He yelled, spider gal and the ninja were shocked by this as well "Mort weinerman is the vulture!?" Spider gal said shocked. "poor Howard…." The ninja said to himself, to think that his best friend's dad is a vile supervillain. Howard will be really disappointed by this… "why would you do something like this?!" Mcfist asked enraged, while the ninja and spider gal came closer. "Why? WHY!?" Mort yelled. "You stole my invention, my idea! You acted as the corporate vulture that stole my life, so I decided to return the favor!" "And the way you did that was to literally dress up as a vulture and do that?" "Says the guy who was too weak to come alone!" Mort then put his mask back on, donning the persona of the vulture then blasted upwards and looked down before grabbing spider gal. "Did you think I was stupid enough to not notice?" He chuckled, "not exactly…." Spider gal quipped. "To be honest I'm surprised that you didn't notice the ninja too!" "What!?" "Ninja wing jam!" The ninja swooped upwards and placed the vulture's jetpack and activated it.

The vulture fell from the sky and banged on the top floor of the pyramid. "Now we're down to your level!" Spider gal chuckled. "It's a far fight!" The ninja added. "Don't think I'm down just because I'm on the ground!" The vulture growled and pulled out his grappling hook and wrapped around the two and pulled them towards them and pulled out his claws. "Now who doesn't need their eyes first!" "Gah ninja slicey finger thingies!" He said as spikes came out of his blades. Breaking both of them free and allowing spider gal to web up the vulture. "Time to put this bird back in his cage!" "How creative…."

"So my dad's the vulture?" Howard realized after Randy explained what happened yesterday, they were able to free the hostages then smoke bombed away before mcfist could get the Chan to turn on them. "Sadly yes…." "Wow my mind's blown, TOTALLY BLOWN!" Howard screamed. "Howard, I know it's awful but that doesn't mean…" "I'm basically the son of a supervillain! That's honking Bruce!" "You can't be serious…." "I am cunningham, with my dad being a supervillain, he won't be a shoobing embarrassment!"

Meanwhile at mcfist industries, Marci had hugged her husband. "Hannibal, I'm so proud of you making up for your mistake!" She cheered, Mcfist ended up apologizing for what happened with the vulture. "I know honey… but…" "and you aren't gonna steal someone else's idea besides viceroy?" "Yes…." And you aren't gonna do something like that ever again?" "Yes…." Mcfist sighed, "But Marci, there's something I need to tell you…." "What's that?" Marci asked, confused. This was something that wasn't going to be taken lightly. "I'm distancing myself from you and bash…." "W-what?!" Marci yelled outraged, "what do you mean distancing yourself from me and my son?" "I hate to do this as much as you but after something like that happening I can't afford to lose you again! The robo ape uprising was bad enough but being held for ransom just crosses the line!" Mcfist cried out. "So until I get things together and maybe destroy the ninja and spider gal, it's for the best, I'm sorry but I have no choice…." Marci simply teared up, heartbroken. Before running away. "Marci, wait!" Mcfist called out. But it was too late….

Marci went through the doors and layed down balling her eyes out with an injector device next to her.

Underground the sorcerer had simply slept on the floor of his pedestal, drooling slightly. "…you can't stop me ninja…." Suddenly the evil wizard sensed the drowning noises of Marci's cries. "What the? Rejection…? Or perhaps melancolie? Either way it's a delicious state of misery!" The sorcerer cackled as he released a blast of stank into the ventilation ducts and to mcfist industries.

Marci continued crying until the funk found her, instead of panicking or crying, she then used the injector device to contain it. She looked at the stank, it struggled around trying to infect her. "So Hannibal, after all I've done for you, you think I'm some damsel in distress huh?" She growled, something in her mind told her that she should end them all, that they are all beneath her. She grinned and injected the funk into her body. At first nothing, but suddenly felt a terrible pain in body, but that pain turned to pleasure as she began to become stronger with her eyes turning bright green and an evil smirk growing over her face….