Chapter 1:

Unknown Oc's POV: Running,that's the first thing I realized I was doing as I opened my eyes from what felt like a deep sleep. The second thing was that instead of my pj's I had on a black-short sleeve shirt with a mildly shredded green jacket and lastly my surroundings were different from when I went to bed, granted that should have been obvious since said surroundings were that of a "FUCKING FOREST"! What the hell was happening, why was I running in a goddamn forest, And why am I running? These questions ran through my mind as I continued to run completely on instinct, then as I was going to stop and take a breather images began to play out in my head. At first I couldn't understand what I was seeing but as I saw these images, visions, no memories, I was seeing my memories. But something was different. I saw myself as a child living life like how I remembered all those years ago but things were different.

Moments of my childhood were mostly the same as when it happened but where and how it happened changed. What especially caught my attention were the noticeable differences in my memories for example: My parents for the most part were the same, except my dad at that point in my life didn't work at a hotel like he did, but as a security guard for some company that he never told us about

and Mom well she was the same stay at home wife so nothing out of the norm. But as I was reliving these memories a sudden tingling sensation at the back of my head and like a switch was flipped I pushed aside the second set flooding of memories, what happened next was pure instinct. I jumped on to a nearby tree and somehow grabbed the tree, spun around, and grabbed the gun from my hip that I didn't even notice I had.

Time seemed to slow down as I drew the gun and pointed it in the direction I was running from, I saw about 3 armed men in all black military looking gear gaining on me and somehow I knew we weren't playing some extreme game of paintball. Without hesitation I aimed and fired at my pursuers bringing them down, all 3 dead from headshots, I had just killed them I knew and for some reason that didn't bother me too much the only thing I thought of was, "SURVIVE" I told myself. I continued to let the momentum carry me as I spun back around on the tree and continued running in the same direction I was heading .

I continued to run an auto pilot as the memories began to flood again as I began remembering a life that felt the same but different, me and my parents lived life like any ordinary family I went to school came home played around watch TV and helped my mom around the house and waited for Dad to come home, it was the same routine for nearly 10 years until everything changed .

One day during the spring time when I was 11 years old Dad came home and surprised us with a company paid trip on a cruise. Unfortunately or fortunately I guess considering my current situation, my mother couldn't come with us due to being pretty sick at the time so she would stay home as me and my dad went on a now father-son trip. We would only be gone for a month or two at most so we packed our bags as we left for the trip. I somehow remember that that would be the last time I would ever see my mom in person.

As I kept running it felt as if all my senses were cranked up to 11, I was panicking from the overwhelming sensory overload but as soon as it happened I again acted instinctively and calmly regulated myself. More memories came through but it started to feel more relieving than painful it felt as though my very soul was being made whole. And I knew that these memories were mine but at the same time not, I was me but at the same time it wasnt me, I was a different person,a very different person and I knew this because the memories of these past 4 years were not happy ones. A feeling of utter despair came over me as I ran through the green terrain. I felt myself struggle to keep running, he was gone. My Dad, my father, the man who in one life raised me, who taught me, who loved me….. was dead in this life. I wanted to cry, to scream at the heavens for taking him from me, but I couldn't do that, not when I had to go, to push through, to get to the beach. Yes, the beach I was starting to remember wasn't alone on this island. I was on an Island stranded here after the storm, the explosion .

There were people here that wanted to hurt me, enemies that wanted to kill me, but I also had friends that I needed to fight for. I needed to get to that beach because the boat was nearly here. I needed to escape this island because they needed me, my friends, my family, my city and my mom. I had to be strong because she needed to know that I was alive and that I was coming home so I couldn't stop. I had to keep going or else all these years of running, of fighting, of suffering would be for nothing. I could hear them, those bastards after all the distance I put between us, " oh god it feels like the opening scene of Arrow in season one's first episode hehe". I laughed to myself as everything was making no sense and I thought I was going insane but again there was no time just had to keep going."Took out three so there were only 4 left including that bastard" I said while continuing to run.

We were almost free, "we"? Yeah we, they may not be here anymore but I made a promise to the others. I was still sorting through the new set of memories so their faces weren't there yet but their names he knew their names he'd never forget them. Slade, Shado, James and Yelena. He couldn't forget, he'd never forget them, not them,the friends, the family he made on this damn island were the only reason he hadn't died or gone insane.He had made them all a promise that he swore he'd keep, he looked back 3 more soldiers had broken through the tree line he passed a few meters ago. Damn these pricks just don't know when to quit, I said now remembering how relentless these soldiers were.

I ran while thinking 'Good that means after I kill these 3 only he's left, fitting that what Slade had started he would be the one to finish' I jumped climbing up a tree and disappeared from sight waiting for them to catch up…and then I realized what I did and freaked out internally. 'Oh shit no way no way am I invisible am I sticking to the tree'! As he tried to calm down, the 3 soldiers closed in on his hiding position unaware of the freaked out teen up in the trees, waiting to get the jump on them.

Elite Soldier 1 POV:

It felt as though they had been running for hours even with the experimental enhancements due to the Mirakuru running through their veins as given by Wintergreen and their mysterious benefactors' scientists, but even then with said benefactors' best scientist's working to improve that one sample of Mirakuru they were able to recover from the target and his now deceased comrades. Apparently the Mirakuru was Japan's attempt to recreate their own version of the Super Soldier Serum but it being unsuccessful due to it driving the recipients of said serum to insanity.

Unfortunately this came with several complications such as not being able to fully analyze how the serum worked without using up all they had, apparently all they could do was break it down and try to minimize the side effects but all that did was weaken the amount of power that it gave the now Super Soldiers. Though that's not to say they weren't strong as the Mirakuru gave a 60% increase from what Captain America could accomplish at his best. Unfortunately they made the mistake of bringing in the scientist's instead of flying out the serum to a lab off the island but their leader ,Bill Wintergreen, refused to have the possibility of being cheated out of receiving the same power that his old deceased partner Slade Wilson had gotten.

Something about proving that he could 'be better than that traitorous bastard' but they'd come to regret that decision as after finally managing to kill Wilson and the team he had formed on the island they started working to perfect or mitigate the dangerous side effects of the Mirakuru that were shown by Wilson, unfortunately they hadn't killed all of them as there was 1 more left that they hadn't even known existed. From what they could tell the last member of Wilson's team was well trained and powerful, showing strength feats that surpassed any that Wilson had managed to, which was saying something because Wilson was shown to be able to lift their heavy duty Ford F-450 trucks at his best which was at least 5 tons.

This last man was definitely on the war path as he had been whittling down what was left of their militia as the battle that killed Slade and his other teammates had been devastating for them. He had sabotaged their way off the island and cut them off from calling for reinforcements to say Wintergreen was pissed would be an understatement as this had slowed their progress to improve the mirakuru and any hope of that was truly destroyed as only weeks after trapping them on the island was when the target mounted a full on assault on their last camp. What he left in his wake was truly devastating as out of the 65 of them that were killed only 15 remained and that number had been steadily dropping to where now only 7 of them were left, not only that but he stole the remaining samples of mirakuru most likely destroying them.

Now after 4 months of fighting and the target slipping away they were finally taking the chance to attack as they had intercepted a message that a bout was coming to rescue the target. Wintergreen ordered that "if we're doomed to die on this island then so is this meddling Arachnid, he does not leave this island alive!!" Those were his orders. "He's close! Get ready to give him all ya got" they had their orders and they were going to comply! ""Yes Sir"" Soldier's 2 & 3 accompanying him answered.

Unknown Oc's POV:

Here they were running right into his trap unaware of their impending deaths 'It's a surreal thing ya know, to want revenge for people you've never met but at the same time grew to love like a family' I thought to myself as I prepared for a slaughter, 'I never lived this life but I swear I will, for the me in this world who's body I now inhabit, for his friends and family who gave their lives for him, for us, for me to get to this point' *Inhale* 'Now I'll take control of my life and I'll never allow others to take what they want while tossing aside those they hurt!' *Exhale* "Let's do this!".

3rd person POV:

As the 3 Super Soldiers ran through a group of trees the Target they were hunting decided enough was enough and fell from the air like a spider hunting its prey. The man with spider-like abilities struck before any of the soldiers could react, sweeping Soldiers 1 & 2 of their feet while shooting a sticky substance from a wrist mounted contraption onto soldier 3's face disorienting him. Before the two soldiers could get back on their feet to fight, the "Spider" shot two web lines at them and swung them across the grove like they weighed nothing, breaking a few trees.

While his comrades were being ragdolled the 3rd soldier finally ripped the webbing off his face just in time to get a fist to the face, launching him off his feet through some bushes but the Spider wasn't done with him, he rush the soldier before he could recover and started wailing on him with punch after punch. But before he could continue the back of his neck started tingling again and was struck with a tree branch by Soldier 2, the Spider was back a distance but reoriented himself mid-air and landed on his feet. Another warning was felt as Soldier 1 swung at him, the Spider back-flipped upwards dodging the attack and shooting another web line at a tree to gain some distance from his enemies.

Taking a moment to observe his assailants he saw that the soldier he dodged had not a machete but a big hunting knife, the 2nd one had 2 hunting axes, and the last one he had been beating the crap out of had pulled out a collapsible bo staff. "Well fellas I'm sorry but since you work for Wintergreen and for what's running through your veins, you have to die " The Man with Spider powers pulled out a knife from his tattered utility belt " But just know that what's about to happen now, is only a little personal" the time for talking was over as all four companions rushed towards each other, ready to fight till their last breath. The first one to meet the spider in combat was the second soldier who swung his dual wielding axes with brutal efficiency. It was clear that he was going for the kill, but unfortunately the spider was much faster than him dodging all of his attacks with the grace of a trained gymnast.

It was clear that the soldier was going berserk as there was no strategy in his attacks, and that was a grave mistake as the spider was a train fighter at this point. With every swing, the soldier made with his axe's, the spider dodged and struck with his knife, drawing blood. The spider, noticing the other two soldiers closing in on him, saw another opening in the second soldier's attack, he dodged under one of his swings and launched a Roundhouse kick to his chest, sending him flying a few feet onto his back.

The spider shot a web line to the back of the third soldier who thought the spider had missed, but he wasn't the spider's target. The spider pulled on the web, and now came a fallen tree crashing into the soldier and pinning him down for the meantime, with two of them temporarily occupied the spider focused on the first soldier. The two circled each other waiting for the other to attack, " I hope you realize that you're not getting off this island alive" the first soldier told the spider "And I hope you realize that you're all already dead" and with that the two rushed at each other ready to fight to the death. Getting up close and personal, the soldier swung his knife expertly going for kill shot after killshot, but the spider kept dodging frustrating the soldier. The spider decided to play the game for a little bit as he still had time before the boat arrived so he started exchanging blows with him.

The soldier swung his hunting knife towards the spider's head, but he blocked it with an open palm, pushing it back and avoiding the attack. In retaliation, the spider reversed the grip on his knife and sent it to his gut, but the soldier mimicked his earlier actions and palm struck his forearm, dodging the strike. This exchange of strikes continued back-and-forth as one went for the chest, while the other a leg one went for the arm, one went for the throat and one went for the eye. Tired of this back-and-forth, the soldier decided to switch it up, and when the spider flipped his knife in the air, the soldier immediately struck out with a kick sending him flying back with the spider dropping his knife. Quickly recovering from the kick, the spider got back to his feet and saw that the soldier was rushing at him preparing to stab him.

Deciding that it was time to get serious the spider dodged and countered a few times before finding an opening and sliding in between his legs to jump up behind the soldier and kick him in the back sending his face down into the ground. As the spider was about to cave the man's skull in, the third soldier he had hit with a tree, came rushing in with his bow and speared the blunt end of his bow staff into the spider's chest, sending him flying back to the ground.

A bit dazed, the spider tried to push the pain aside but just then, the soldier with the Bo staff came into his line of sight and brought his weapon down onto him. Fortunately his spider sense flared just in time, and he dodged to the left, avoiding the attack. Springing to his feet, the spider avoided a wide swing from the soldiers Bo staff, he jumped and brought his knee to hit the soldier square in the nose. Blood gushed out as the soldier took a few steps back but soon focused on his target and it was clear to the spider that this man was losing control so it was time to put an end to this fight. Rushing the now berserker soldier. The spider quickly got up close and personal so that the soldier's weapon was useless.

Unfortunately, the soldier's mind was too clouded to realize the disadvantage he was now in. The spider engaged the soldier in hand-to-hand combat and quickly disarmed him of his bo staff. He then proceeded to use the staff to break the man's leg bringing him down to a knee, the spider spun around quickly behind him while holding the staff to the soldiers neck tightly.

As the soldier struggled to escape the spider spoke " I'm sorry, but what I do now is a mercy to what they would do to you if you lived" he told the man before he let the staff go, gripped the man's head with both hands and tore it clean off his shoulders. With a slight frown he grabbed the man's head and body, and threw them to a random patch of grass until immediately after the body landed a huge explosion went off, burning the body near to a crisp.

Coming out from a boulder he had taken cover behind, the spider thought to himself "Can't let any remnants of the Mirakuru be found by the Asshats that these guys worked for". As the spider stood there thinking over his decision. He suddenly lifted his left hand out and caught an axe by the handle. Looking at the direction the axe had come from he saw the 2nd soldier now rushing on him with only holding one axe now.

Now intent on finishing this quickly the spider rushed the soldier and instead of clashing, like the soldier thought, he ducked under his swing and sliced both of his heels. As the soldier collapsed to his knees in pain, the spider put him in a single armed chokehold, grabbed his pistol and filled his head with lead. He repeated the same process as the other one and threw him to another patch of land mines he had dug up. A second bigger explosion happened, incinerating the body completely. "Huh he had grenades on him" the spider muttered to himself as he heard the shrapnel hitting the rock he hid behind again.

He heard the coughing of the 1st soldier as he walked out behind the rock looking through the smoke he saw the soldier crawling away from the burned patch of grass, as he got closer he saw that the man had lost his left arm up to the elbow. Walking closer to the downed soldier the Spider reached down to his gun holster and pulled it out, he saw that the soldier was reaching for his hunting knife stepping over him the spider stomped down on the knife shattering it to pieces. "Urgh" the soldier growled in anger and pain, pushing himself onto his back.

He looked up to see the spider looking down on him with his hood pulled up" bastard" he spoke through the pain of having his left arm burned off. The spider just continued to look down at him without replying, this seemed to further anger the wounded soldier as he continued to speak through gritted teeth " your dead, you hear me DEAD!" "don't care if ya kill me or the boss you will never escape them!"

This got a reaction as the spider tilted his head to the side, this encouraged the dying soldier to keep talking "Heh yeah that's right they're ghosts these guys a fucking shadow organization, they have people that could take down politicians, governments, and countries all in a just a few days and you'd never see it happen"! He exclaimed as he started to spit out blood, "and they know about you they'll find you, you hear! THEY'LL- but before he could finish his rant 2 gunshots rang out as the last soldier's head and heart burst out with blood.

Though only the shot to the chest came from the spider as he turned and saw the man that he had been waiting for hoping to finally settle the score. It was him he knew who'd robbed him of the friends he loved, the man he hated most, the man who owed him blood, "So, done hiding behind your lackey's Wintergreen?" he called out and all he got was a simple "Hello Spider" he called out.

Spider's POV:

It was him, the final obstacle off this damn island, Bill Wintergreen in all his nonexistent glory. They stood there for what felt like hours but only seconds passed as they stared each other down. It was Wintergreen who broke the Silence " ...So, you're the last of Slade's little team eh?" he snarkily asked as he began to circle with the teen following suit. Spider responded with his own retort

"You know of all the times I attacked your bases I never once caught a glimpse of you I only, I only had your voice when you'd threaten us over the radio or what little the others would tell me about you" he said while circling the opposite of Wintergreen. " I'd pictured someone a bit more intimidating but you're just…some cheap knock off sidekick wearing hasbeen copying Slade" I finished up with a smirk that was hidden by the wraparound scarf covering my face.

My response obviously angered the man as the growl he heard probably wasn't from the funky berries on this island. Wintergreen responded angrily "You have a mouth on ya, reminds me of the blonde, she was mouthy till the end, well until I filled her up with lead and threw her into the sea". He said with what I assumed to be a shit eating grin. The smile instantly fell from my face as I glared at him hatefully.

Memories played out with Yelena in my head, the way she took up my schooling so I wouldn't fall behind, teaching me different languages, how to fight when the others wouldn't at first, how…beautiful she was, he had a crush on her didn't he? Yeah he did, he remembered when puberty started kicking in his eyes always wandering low, he'd also remembered how Slade and James would tease about becoming a man when they'd catch him looking.

The day they gave him "The Talk" would forever be one of the most uncomfortable memories he had, he was fortunate that in his old life that dad had pretty much let him figure that stuff out on his own what with the internet and all.

Focusing back on the situation at hand, the spider decided that enough was enough after walking close enough he reached down to the ashen ground where soldier #3 was shown how if unprepared, touching grass could kill ya, anyway he picks up his knife, his special knife. "I hope you know that your death will bring me a shit ton of relief " I told him as I got in my combat stance ready to end this. Wintergreen drew his sword ready to finally be rid of this little insect and the last reminder of his greatest enemy "Once I kill you I'll finally be free and Slade's shadow will haunt me no more". I narrowed my eyes ready.

3rd person POV:

Silence followed as both fighters stood still ready to move at the slightest chance. A stray leaf from an otherwise dead tree fell from its branch; it spun in the air and slowly drifted down between the two. Time seemed to stand still as the innocent leaf approached the ground, *tic* went the leaf as it landed down on the ground. Everything seemed to unfreeze itself as immediately after the leaf touched down both fighters burst forwards nearly imperceptible to the naked eye, both swung their weapons going for the kill *shwing*

They ran past each other stopping after a few steps, no one moved, it felt like eternity, but suddenly everything came back to reality then someone fell to their knees, his weapon broken and throat slit.

Spider's POV:

Gasping and the sound of someone choking could be heard as the spider turned around and saw that Wintergreen was on the ground, his sword shattered and nursing a deep wound across his neck. I looked down to my left shoulder and saw a clean cut that I could already feel slowly healing, using the last of my web fluid I sprayed it over the wound sealing it shut.

Walking over I saw that he was losing a lot of blood so I grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up to his knees and saw that he was desperately shaking trying to stop the bleeding. But I knew already that he was done for even with the Mirakuru he couldn't regenerate from this " I would have drawn out the fight like I did with your men but I thought this would be a lot more humiliating for you, to show you that you never had a chance" I grabbed the black and orange mask he wore and ripped it off, he didn't deserve to wear it, it dishonored Slade's memory despite the history behind it but that didn't matter anymore.

He looked at me and I saw anger in those eyes but I was delighted to see fear as well, good he deserved worse but this would do. I started dragging the dying man to the direction of my stuff had to grab them before I left "I bet you guys didn't realize where I was leading huh" I asked shaking him to see if he was still alive, "it's funny you know after 4 years of this hell I'm finally leaving is it weird that I'm gonna miss it? Probably"

We reached a makeshift tent that was attached to a boulder "Watcha think, not too bad for some random kid from Queens huh?" I asked the man as he slowly bled to death "Oh yeah your dying sorry it's just been a while since I've talked to anyone" Was I joking around with someone who was on their deathbed?…Yes, yes I was. Seeing that all my stuff was ready to go. I dragged wintergreen over to the edge near my tent the drop was about 100 ft.

Normally the fall one kill someone like Wintergreen now, but I already knew how to fix that. Leaning him over I forced him to look at me "You know for the past year I'd thought about how I'd kill you and for a while but one thing was always certain to me". I pulled him close so that we were face-to-face " I wanted you to look me in the eyes as you took your final breath and you knew who did it" I leaned back putting my hand on my knife ready to end it. "Any last words?" I asked, he angrily answered "G-g-go to He-hell" he spat out his last words. I looked at him for moment before answering

" Probably, but you first" *shing* It was clean, nothing special just finished what I had started, I watched as his head fell, dropping into the ocean where I knew the sea life would eventually come and eat, I grabbed a firm grasp of his corpse as I tossed it as from where I saw his head fall. That was it, it was over as I saw the body fall I felt a weight lift off my shoulders and I knew that I could finally rest….,well at least a version of me could. It was time to go home the boat that would "rescue" me was coming in the reef of the beach where my signal was, it was time.

3rd person POV:

A figure could be seen running through the forest as he weaved around branches,rocks, and other areas he knew to be troublesome. He had a green wooden trunk on his back filled with all that he could take with him.

(a:n:think of Oliver's trunk in Arrow s.1)

As he maneuvered through the terrain, the man broke through the tree line and started scaling the rocky edge. Reaching the end of the rocky hill, the figure perched at the edge to peer over at the beach where he saw what looked to be a fishing boat. After taking a moment to think, he reached behind and placed the trunk down, opening it revealed an assortment of objects but what he grabbed was a bow with a quiver full of handmade arrows.

(a:n:Oliver's bow in season one)

He grabbed the bow and a single arrow, he struck the arrow against the rock and it lit a flame. Pulling onto the string the figure aimed ready to let go, after calculating the distance properly he let go firing the arrow. It soared through the air as it flew its destination clear and after a tense second of anticipation, it struck it's target cause the makeshift SOS signal to burst into flame with a mighty boom alerting the fishermen on board the boat.

Shouting could be heard as the captain of the ship ordered the crewmates to halt their current actions and to get ready to head into the beach. After anchoring the boat and sending out a team of 3 to investigate the three fishermen looked at the charred SOS signal in disbelief. It was then that one of them caught sight of a figure in a green hood with a ripped black shirt underneath and some torn grey cargo pants with black boots that were falling apart, he walked a bit closer until he was just a few feet apart from them.

The figure dropped to his knees and reached up to his hood, what they saw stunned and horrified the fishermen. The face they saw… it was that of a boy no older than fourteen or fifteen years old. His hair reached his shoulders, his skin covered with dirt, and the boy looked tired.Before anyone could say a word the boy spoke "P-please help, m-my name i-is Jason Morales" they could hear the desperation in his voice and quickly rushed to help.

They'd asked the boy how long he had been stranded and if anyone else was with him. He reluctantly answered and said that there had only been one other person, but she'd passed away not too long ago. With that they asked no more questions understanding the situation and that the boy did not wish to speak of this matter anymore.

With all that said they ushered him onto the fishing boat promising to help him get back to civilization.

Jason POV:

I sat inside one of the cabins of the boat as we sailed over to the mainland, we were somewhere in the Pacific Ocean close to Japan. The captain told me they'd get help for me there when they'd found out I was fluent in Japanese. So here I was sitting, waiting to get back home, but I wasn't the same person returning home. I didn't belong here because this wasn't my body, this wasn't my life, and this wasn't my world or my universe for that matter.

Now that I had time to really think about it I was shocked I had 2 sets of memories and it was insane. And the shock was only to continue as I thought back to the people that I had lost while trapped on this island. Slade, Shado, James and Yelena, I would have assumed that I was in the Arrowverse for real since Slade and Shado look exactly the same as the show.

But as I focused through what memories I could, I saw that wasn't the case and that was because what happened on the island didn't go like it did in Arrow. Some evil organization did try to kill someone and try to disguise it as a ploy to destabilize the Korean economy, but it wasn't A.R.G.U.S it was the Red Room and the target wasn't China White but a young Helen Cho.

"huh who would have thought" I spoke to myself as I recollected the past 4 years. " I'm not in some kind of combined universe of Dc and Marvel" I told myself as now everything finally fell into place before I was stranded. I learned of this world's history: WW2, the Super Soldier Serum, Captain America aka Steve Rogers, The Red Skull and Hydra, the Kree's little fight with the Skrulls and Carol Danvers, Stark Industries, Tony Stark. "Holy crap I'm in the MCU" this was going to be both amazing and terrifying.


Authors' Note: Hello! Welcome to Arachnid's Web a Self insert story with a bit of Arrow mixed in at the beginning but not too much, the only characters from the show are the ones that were mentioned in this chapter . This is my first try at writing my own fanfic so I hope that you guys don't mind any spelling or grammar errors. I love the MCU and I hope I can write it well, side note I have taken a bit of Inspiration from The Spider by Imjusttryingtofindmyway, Earth's Mightiest Hero by Noodle Espionage and I'm Spider-Man(MCU) by AlienWarlord on Web Novel. Please constructive criticism is appreciated and Flames will be ignored. With that said I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter and I'll see you in the next chapter,peace.