Felicia smiled, she opened her mouth to say something before gasping, "he's moving!"
I blinked, "ah, what?"
"Daves, he's leaving his home!" Cat broke away and went to the rooftop looking down, "he got into his car, we need to follow him."
I grumbled, "we were just having a moment," I put on my mask and wrapped a hand around Felicia, "alright hold on, this is going to be fun."
Cat did so and we swung into the night. She kept an eye on the car as we slowly went to the bad part of town.
But just then he went down into a tunnel, "Shit!" I cursed.
"I know where he's going," Cat hissed, "there," she pointed at a large fancy hotel a few blocks away, "that tunnel leads to two places, the Highway or a service road leading to that hotel. I'm guess he's not skipping town just yet."
"I could kiss you," I chreed.
"Just don't drop me Spider," Cat smiled as I swung towards the hotel, landing on a window on the fifth floor. We looked down and in the distance saw Daves car coming out of the tunnel and into the parking garage.
"We need to follow him," Cat spoke, "can you get us inside?"
"Yup," I nodded as I walked crawled downward with Cat clinging to my back. I quickly found a service entrance near the back, we slipped inside and snuck our way in. We avoided a couple of the hotel workers before I stumbled onto a man coming out of the security room.
"Score," I whispered, calling Cat over, "how good are you at picking open door?"
Cat looked offended, "the best. Now stand back and let a master show you how it's done," she pulled out two pins and in five seconds the door was open.
"I am incredibly turned on right now," I whispered as we snuck inside locking the door behind us.
"So what are we searching for?" Cat asked as we stepped up to the security monitors and controls for every camera in the room.
"We are searching for...him," I pointed at Daves stepping out of the lift on the 10th floor. We followed him closely, I manually changed the feeds to all the cameras on the tenth floor.
We tracked him knocking on room 1010, the door opened revealing a black man in a nicely pressed suit. I held up my SA and scanned his face storing it in my data banks. Daves stepped in and we lost track of him.
"So he's in a suite on the top floor," Cat said as she leaned back on the chair kicking her legs up on the terminal, "what now?"
"Well, let's see if I can get a little help," I transfered the image of the man I captured onto my SHIELD phone and sent it as a message to the tech department with the message, 'Need Identification.'
It was a long shot, but it turned out to work as I quickly got an email back with an attached folder.
I displayed the folder on my SA and whistled, "damn."
"What? What did you find?" Cat asked getting up to look at the file I looked over.
"Do you know Domanic Marcelle?" I asked.
Cat groaned, "yeah...big time mafia boss, last year his entire operation got busted but he managed to escape. Police have been trying to track him, but every time they came close he just like disappeared."
"Yeah, and the guy we just saw? His name was John Travis, Dominic's right hand man," I swiped through his folder, "there were rumours they were partners."
"Business partners?"
I shook my head, "romantic."
"Oh," Cat's eyes went wide.
"Yeah, so if he's here..."
"Then so is Dominic."
"It makes sense," I hummed, "the police have never been able to catch him because they had help from the inside," I looked up, "Nick Daves has been their guy on the inside."
"So...what do we do now?" Cat asked.
I turned to her and smiled, "feel like catching a mafia boss?"
We snuck out of the security room and out into the open air once more. Cat got on my back and I jumped onto the building's wall, climbing up towards the tenth floor.
We quickly reached the penthouse, it had a balcony, a swimming pool and guards armed with machine guns.
I crawled around and reached the roof. Cat and I looked down from our perch, there were five guards outside in the cold with guns. From what I briefly saw inside there were about a dozen more inside, luckily not carrying guns.
"I think you should stay back for this one," I told Cat.
"What? Why?" she hissed.
"I'm bullet proof, you're not," I tapped my costume, "but...how good are you at shooting things?"
Cat grinned, "very."
I pulled out my SHIELD issue phone and switched it to camera mode, "we need evidence of Daves working with Marcelle, you can shoot some video of them sitting and talking," I pointed at a large wall sized window with a small ledge.
Cat took the camera and groaned, "I thought you were going to give me a gun."
I shrugged, "sorry, I don't like guns."
"Whatever," she rolled her eyes and with the grace of a practised acrobat she leaped down to the ledge. I was scared, my heart leaped out, we were ten floor up, if she missed, she would fall. But she didn't miss, she stuck the landing.
I sighed in relief, she quickly moved to the corner of the window and pulled out the phone. She slowly slid the window open just a crack allowing the sound from inside to come leaking out allowing the video to have some audio as well.
Seeing that part being taken care off I turned to the guards with guns. I cracked my neck and checked my web shooters, time to get wild.
"Hey boys!" I cried out, all five armed guards turned at me and leveled their guns, "is this the bathroom? Because I think I'm lost."
"What the fuc-" I launched a web line at his chest and pulled, he came flying at me as I collided my fist to his face, knocking a few of his teeth out.
"Waste him!" another yelled out as they fired bullets at me.
My spider sense went into overdrive, I jumped back into the roof, their bullets couldn't reach me here.
"Someone go up there and get his body!" a gaurd yelled out.
"Hey! What's going on out there?!" I heard a voice from inside ask.
A man climbed up onto the roof, but the moment he looked up he saw my foot coming for his jaw, throwing him off.
"He's alive!" they yelled.
"Eat webbing assholes!" I yelled shooting down two web lines to grab their guns and jerk it from their grips.
"What the fuck is th-" I jumped down landing a kick on his face before spinning around and kicking the last armed idiot in the stomach.
I then grabbed the last man still standing and threw him through the patio doors. He landed in the middle of the suite's living room.
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"What the fuck is going on?!" a white man who I recognized as Marcelle asked as he and everyone else in the suite were on their feet.
I stepped in, crushing glass shards under my feet, "hello Marcelle, fancy meeting you here. Are you and councilman Nick Daves friends? Or am I just being paranoid?"
"W-waste him!" Marceels yelled out as he, Nick and John Travis ran for the door.
"Ah-ah you aren't going anywhere, not this time," I said covering the door with my hardest webbing.
"What the fuck is this?!" Marcelle yelled as he grabbed the door and tried to shove it open, but my webbing didn't let him.
"Now, there are two ways we can do this," I counted the men inside, around 10, armed with baseball bats, but one guy had what looked like a sword. Where did he get a fucking sword? "You know who I am right? Spider-man? Fought a guy made out of electricity and came out fresh as a daisy? Took on a tank and beat the shit out of it using a sewer lid? Do you really think I can't take each and every one of you out right now?"
They looked at each other gulping. They slowly dropped their weapons and held their hands up in surrender.
"No! Fight you bastards!" Marcelle yelled, "why do I pay you fuckers?!"
"Good choice," I told them, even the guy with the sword decided not to fight. "Now slowly move towards the wall, I promise this won't hurt," I shoot balls of webbing at them sticking them to the walls, just until the police got here.
"You bastard!" John yelled as he pulled out a gun from his coat pocket.
"Shit," I yelled as I began to jump away, but just then something came flying through the air and hit John right in the hand, startling him enough to drop his gun.
"Gotcha!" I yelled webbing the gun and pulling it to me. I then threw the thing out the window before turning to the three free men. I looked down, the thing that hit John was a TV remote, which was now cracked in half. I blinked and turned to the window where I saw Cat waving at me while still holding the camera steady.
I waved back before turning to the three men, I quickly trapped them with webbing and stick them to the wall. I then turned to Cat and sighed, "thanks Cat, but you do know I had that right?"
"I'm sure you did Spider," she smiled as she walked up to me and wrapped her arms around my shoulder, planting a kiss on my mask, "you really need to do something about this stupid mask."
I laughed, "okay, promise."
We stopped recording the video and quickly called the cops with the whereabout of Marcelle and his gang. We then climbed onto the roof and looked at the widow Cat captured.
"This is the third time Nick," Marcelle spoke, "you can't keep asking for cash without showing results!"
"Please, I need it, you need to pay this man off! If you don't he'll kill us all!" Daves sounded hysterical.
John scoffed, "right, so some guy walks up to you on the middle of your office, tells you to pay him cash and...you just do it?"
"No!" Daves yelled, "he then gave me a package with...with Cassy's hand inside!"
"Cassy? Who the fuck's Cassy?" Marcelle asked sipping a glass of wine.
"She's my mistress and...she's fucking dead! This guy said if we don't pay he'll do the same to my family!"
"Grr, fucking hell man," Marcelle growled.
"Please Marcelle! How many times have I saved you from getting caught?! How many times did the police catch you only because of me?!"
"Fine, fine, I'll give you the money," Marcelle grumbled, "but you owe me Daves!"
"Thank you!" Nick looked relieved.
"Why did he target you?" John asked, I heard myself in the video announcing my arrival to the goons outside.
"He said we were moving in on his turf. The heroine you guys bring in is affecting his business," Nick shuddered.
"Did he tell you who he was?" Marcelle asked.
"Yeah, he called himself a member of the Hand and-"
"Hey! What's going on out there?!" John roared.
And then I came in, threatened me and I saw Cat's POV as she grabbed the remote and threw it at John. The camera focused on me when I thnaked her, and when she wrapped her arms around me to kiss me, the frame was now framing her lips touching my mask, luckily the mic was muffled so you couldn't hear what she whispered.
"Not bad Tiger," Cat smiled, "with this there's no way he can hide!"
But I wasn't listening to her. I wasn't even paying attention. I was in shock. The Hand...already? How? Have I really brushed up so close to them?! Will they come after me now? No, no, I just got one of their biggest rivals arrested, they'll fucking throw me a party!
I knew I should go down there and undo what I did, but it was too late, I could hear the police sirens down stairs, the cops were already here.
"Tiger? Are you okay? Peter?" Cat asked once more snapping me out of my daze.
"I-I, yeah...it's just...that name, Hand….I know it," I wasn't going to tell her everything, just a little.
"Really? Where?"
"An ancient Japanese gang, they are rumored to worship a demon and...I don't know much else, but every time I talk to a gang who knows even the slightest thing about them they would freeze up and shut up….I think they're scared."
"Someone who can scare every single gang in New York? Damn, this I have to see."
"No!" I snapped, "if you even think is somehow involved Felicia you run, do you understand? You run and you don't look back!"
Cat was startled by my use of her real name, something I rarely ever do. "Peter, but why? What's so different about the Hand?"
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