**Earth-66, 2012**
The world around was nothing short of apocalyptic. Skyscrapers lay in ruins, fires raged uncontrolled, and the air was thick with ash and despair. Towering robots, each armed with advanced weaponry and standing eight feet tall, roamed the desolate streets, scanning for any signs of life.
In the midst of this destruction, a black figure moved swiftly and silently, evading detection.
The figure leaped onto the head of one of the robots, driving her fist through the dense metal plating with ease. Sparks flew as her hand emerged, clutching a glowing chip—the robot's control unit.
The towering machine froze mid-step, its glowing eyes dimming before it collapsed with a resounding thud.
"Seriously," Gwen muttered while flexing her fingers. "My own strength surprises me."
"Yeah," Peter's voice echoed in her head, "With the recent upgrade, our strength has increased significantly. But you need to train to control it better, Gwen."
Before she could respond, the sound of whirring servos and metallic footsteps surrounded her. A squad of 25 robots emerged from the smoke, their weapons trained on her.
"Guess this battle starts now," Gwen quipped and dropping into a crouch as electricity crackled along her arms.
"Stay sharp," Peter advised. "We've got this."
Gwen's spider-sense flared and she leapt into action just as the robots opened fire. Bullets, missiles, and energy blasts filled the air, but she moved with uncanny precision, flipping, twisting, and somersaulting to evade the onslaught.
She landed on the shoulder of a nearby robot, releasing a surge of bioelectricity into its chassis. The electricity coursed through its circuits, causing it to shudder violently before collapsing.
Her spider-sense tingled again. Without looking, she backflipped off the collapsing robot, narrowly avoiding a missile that exploded where she had stood.
Gwen spun mid-air and shot a webline, swinging to another vantage point as the robots recalibrated their aim.
"Alright, Peter, let's take it up a notch," she said, firing a web at a robot's arm. She yanked with all her strength, dislodging the weapon and flinging it at another robot, knocking it off balance.
"Good move. Keep them disarmed. They're slower when they can't fire at us."
Gwen grinned. "Got it."
She shot another web, this time at the legs of two robots, tying them together. With a sharp tug, she pulled them off their feet, sending them crashing into a nearby building.
Three robots rushed her, firing energy blasts in quick succession. Gwen cartwheeled to the side, dodging each shot effortlessly. She lunged at the closest one, delivering a devastating punch to its chest. The impact sent a shockwave through its body, destroying its systems.
Her spider-sense flared again as a robot tried to flank her. She spun around, releasing a burst of bioelectricity from her palms. The energy surged outward, frying the circuits of the three closest machines.
"You're getting good at this," Peter remarked.
"Not bad for a first run," Gwen replied and landed gracefully on the ground.
The remaining robots regrouped, forming a tight circle and firing in unison. Gwen shot two weblines, swinging between buildings as the barrage of missiles and bullets chased her.
She angled herself toward the center of the group, releasing her webline and diving headfirst. At the last second, she unleashed a massive wave of bioelectricity, striking the ground and creating an electric shockwave.
The energy surged outward, disabling the remaining robots in one swift strike. It is the recent move they worked on it releases massive electricity similar to EMP and disable any electronic devices within the range.
Gwen landed in a crouch as the battlefield fell silent.
"Not bad," Peter said approvingly. "But we'll need to work on conserving energy. That last move drained more than it should have."
"I'll keep that in mind," Gwen replied while surveying the wreckage of the robots. She stood tall with her symbiote suit glistening in the dim light of the fires around her.
"Let's call it a day," Peter suggested.
Gwen nodded. "Yeah. But next time, let's make it a little more challenging."
She walked away from the smoldering remains.
Soon, the surroundings shimmered, glitching momentarily, before dissolving into a pristine white room. Gwen blinked while adjusting to the sudden change. From her chest, a black tentacle extended outward, and Peter materialized before her.
The symbiote peeled back from her face, revealing Gwen's flushed cheeks. She took Peter's arm as a door materialized nearby, sliding open with a soft hiss. Together, they stepped through it, leaving the simulation behind.
This is the Holographic Training Room, a marvel of technology nestled within The Spider's Web, their secret hideout. Using advanced holographic systems and other cutting-edge tech, Peter had designed the room to create immersive training scenarios, helping them prepare for any situation.
"Two days ago," Gwen mused, "I couldn't even control my strength. Now, I feel like I can take on the world."
Peter chuckled, brushing a hand through his hair. "You've come a long way. Upgrading your physique to a transcended human level was easy, but you've adapted to your new strength faster than I expected."
"Thanks to you," she replied with a grin while playfully nudging him.
Peter waved off the compliment. 'Raphael helps me keep my strength in check, but she have to work hard for the control.'
"We nailed the simulation today, but daily training is a must if you're going to utilize your full potential."
They moved to a nearby sofa near the main computer console. Peter leaned back while stretching as Gwen perched on the edge.
"You ready for the event today?" he asked.
Gwen nodded enthusiastically. "Are you kidding? We're officially becoming the heroes of New York City!"
Peter chuckled at her excitement. "Good, but be ready for a surprise."
"Speaking of surprises," Gwen said, "about that meeting with the teachers..."
Peter sighed and cut her off gently. "Gwen, I already told you. I'm planning to start my own company after graduation in six months. You're always welcome to join me as the co-founder. But it's your choice."
Her gaze softened as she recalled the meeting. Two days ago, the headmaster and several teachers had summoned Gwen for a discussion. A representative from Oscorp had joined them, proposing a long-term partnership with the school. They'd offered funding, internships for students, and even a permanent position for Gwen, citing her stellar performance during her internship.
Though flattered by the offer, Gwen had deferred her decision, wanting to consult Peter first.
"Peter," she began hesitantly, "what if I—"
He interrupted her again and said "It's okay if you want to work for Oscorp, Gwen. You've earned that opportunity. If that's what you really want, go for it."
She shook her head and intertwined her arm with his. "Nah, we're in this together." She glanced at him slyly. "Have you thought about a name for your company yet?"
Peter smirked. "How about Peter-Gwen Incorporated?"
She gave him a deadpan stare and he burst out laughing.
"Kidding, I'm kidding!" he said, "I'm thinking Parker Industries. PI for short."
Peter gestured toward the main holographic display, and a series of blueprints and prototypes lit up the room. Gwen's eyes widened in amazement as she scanned through his ambitious plans—electric vehicles, bulletproof suits, wireless tech, medical pods, renewable energy solutions, and advanced tech for various industries.
"Peter, this is incredible," she said as she watched the projects in awe. "I had no idea you had this many ideas in your head."
Peter moved behind her while wrapping his arms around her waist. He rested his chin on her shoulder, and whispered in her ears teasingly, "Oh, I've got more ideas about you in my head. Want to see those?"
Gwen's face turned a deep shade of red as Peter's hands began to roam gently along her sides. Her breathing quickened, and she stammered, "W-we... I need to get ready for the event."
Peter grinned mischievously and turned her to face him. "Don't worry. I'll get you ready."
Before she could protest, he pulled her into a deep kiss, his hands cupping her face.
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**Earth-10005, 1983**
Two weeks had passed since Peter formed a soul bond with Jean and played a pivotal role in the announcement of mutants as heroes during the Apocalypse incident. The event had significantly shifted public opinion in favor of mutants, marking the beginning of a new era.
Mutants across the globe were thriving as newfound acceptance opened up opportunities that were previously out of reach. Government officials and influential figures reached out to Charles Xavier for discussions on integrating mutants into society. After a week of negotiation, a groundbreaking deal was finalized, creating a framework for cooperation between humans and mutants.
Meanwhile Peter along with Hank McCoy's assistance, had completely overhauled the Danger Room. Incorporating technology similar to the holographic training systems from The Spider's Web, Peter had transformed the room into an advanced simulation hub. The new Danger Room could create lifelike scenarios, allowing mutants to train under diverse conditions and prepare for real-world challenges.
Raven and Alex had been appointed as combat instructors. Under their guidance, students like Jean, Scott, Jubilee, Kurt, and Pietro trained rigorously, honing their abilities and teamwork. The sessions were grueling but effective, and the progress was evident.
Also Erik discussions with Peter revolved around creating a separate island for mutants. Erik envisioned a sanctuary where mutants could live freely without fear or prejudice. Peter supported the idea, seeing it as a haven for those who sought peace and solitude.
Using his telepathy, Peter subtly proposed the idea to government officials. While some resisted the concept, fearing isolationism, the majority approved it, seeing it as a compromise to ensure harmony. Construction began swiftly, with many mutants volunteering to help in its development. With their abilities, the renovation progressed rapidly, and the island was set to be completed within days.
Peter and Charles also strategized on how mutants could contribute to society in ways that would change public perception further. They decided to assign mutants with specific abilities to regions that could benefit from their powers.
For instance, mutants who could grow plants or enhance soil fertility were sent to areas struggling with low agricultural yields. The results were astonishing, with previously barren lands flourishing with crops. This success story was widely publicized, earning mutants widespread praise and goodwill.
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**In Peter's Room**
In his room, Peter stood motionless, then something happened—black tentacle extended from Peter and another Peter emerged from it, standing face to face with him.
The two Peters nodded at each other. In an instant one of them vanished, teleporting away.
Left alone, Peter smirked and spoke to Raphael in his mind.
"It's time to implement our project, Raphael."
Raphael's voice resonated within him, its tone brimming with anticipation. "Yes, Peter. Project Symbiote Army is now in motion."
Peter's smile widened. The pieces were in place, and the next phase of his plan was ready to unfold.
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**Earth-66, 2012**
The bustling Times Square was packed with people eager to witness a historic event. For the first time, Spider-Man and Spider-Woman were officially collaborating with the New York Police Department (NYPD). Giant screens displayed live feeds, and reporters were stationed to capture every moment.
The crowd's excitement was palpable, with cheers and murmurs filling the air. Television reporters moved among them, interviewing attendees.
A reporter approached a young woman holding a Spider-Man plushie.
"I think Spider-Man is amazing!" she said. "He's been saving lives and taking down criminals for months. It's about time he got the recognition he deserves!"
Another person, an elderly man, chimed in, "I'm more of a Spider-Woman fan. She's tough, smart, and she's got style. Teaming up with the police is a great move. It shows they're serious about making New York safer."
Not everyone was thrilled, though. A middle-aged man in a suit said, "I don't trust them. What if they turn against us? They're vigilantes, not trained officers."
Meanwhile, on one of the screens, the broadcast cut to The Daily Bugle Live, where J. Jonah Jameson was fuming.
"This is an outrage!" he barked while slamming his fist on the desk. "Spider-Man and his girlfriend are nothing but masked menaces! And now, the NYPD wants to work with them? What's next? Letting them run City Hall?"
He continued while pointing at the camera, "Mark my words, New York! These so-called heroes will cause more destruction than they prevent. The police are making a huge mistake, and the people cheering for them? Gullible fools!"
On top of a nearby building, Peter and Gwen who just teleported here observed the event.
"We're late," Gwen said while crossing her arms. She glared at Peter and narrowed her eyes.
Peter grinned while leaning closer to her. "Not my fault you're too attractive. And, let's be honest, you enjoyed it just as much as I did. The expression of your while riding me speak volumes of fun you had."
Gwen's face turned red as memories of their earlier activities flashed in her mind. She coughed and looked away. "Okay, okay, let's just focus on the event."
Peter chuckled while extending his hand. "Shall we?"
Together, they swung into the air, their synchronized movements mesmerizing the crowd below. Captain George Stacy, standing on the stage with Deputy Yuri Watanabe and other officers, looked up and smiled as the Spider Couple approached.
The crowd erupted into cheers as Spider-Man and Spider-Woman swung in, landing gracefully on the stage before descending upside down on their webs. Cameras flashed, and the audience roared in approval.
George took the microphone first, welcoming everyone and explaining the significance of the partnership. "Today marks a new chapter for New York. By working together, we can ensure the safety of every citizen in this city."
Spider-Man followed with a lighthearted yet meaningful speech. "It's an honor to work with the NYPD. We're here to help, and I promise to keep the property damage to a minimum... most of the time." The crowd laughed.
Spider-Woman's speech was more heartfelt. "Being a hero isn't about fame or power. It's about doing what's right. And with your support, we'll do our best to make New York safer."
They posed for photos with the police, shaking hands and interacting with the crowd.
After the speeches, George approached Spider-Woman. "There's someone I know who's a huge fan of yours. He's been wanting to meet you. Would you mind taking a picture with him?"
Spider-Woman nodded, maintaining her heroic demeanor. "Of course, Captain. Anything for a fan," she said and glared at Spider-Man with a smug look. In her mind, she teased Peter, 'See? I'm more popular than you.'
Peter smirked internally but remained quiet.
George waved someone over. A young man with brown hair and a shy demeanor stepped onto the stage. When Gwen saw him, her eyes widened in surprise.
It was Peter Parker.
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