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I entered the bank through the usual vent. This time, I came prepared with an improved mask with an air filter. It will help me breathe without much problem in these smelly and dusty vents. After crawling through it for a few minutes, I came to the other end of the vent. I looked out of the grill. Humm... Looks like someone's office. I don't see those thugs in here.
I slowly opened the vent and webbed to the ceiling. Then, crawled my way out of the room. Below me were those thugs standing guard while three of them were cutting through the vault with some kind of alien gun. Looks like, they will cut it open in a few minutes. Well, are you hiding among them, Chameleon? Only one way to find out.
Should I just wait for them till they are done or should I just beat the shit out of them and then check their bodies? I'm pretty sure if he is among them, he will put up a fight or might just hide without showing his face. Then when the cops take them, with his money and power, it won't be that hard for him to escape. So, that isn't an option.
Should I just kill them all? No, no, no. Damn it! This urge to kill is getting worse. I need to control myself. Let's just wait and see.
Within five minutes, they cut the vault open and went inside with their bags. And they started filling their bags with cash. My eyes went toward the cameras and they were still working. Nice. Come on, where are you? Which one is you? I kept scanning the thugs outside guarding the place and took in every minute detail about them and the weapons they were carrying.
Approx. thirty minutes later, those three came out. Each of them, carrying two bags filled with money. Total six bags.
"Alright, guys let's go," One of them said.
They made their way out, but...
"Hey, newbie, what the fuck are you doing? Come on, let's go. The cops will be here any second now," Another thug yelled at the shortest one among them.
"Chill, dude. Don't worry. The cameras are active. You wanna get fucked up by the cops? Leave a car and go ahead. I'll erase the evidence you numbskulls left behind," the short guy yelled back with a hint of annoyance in his voice.
As the others were about to leave the building, I took out three sticky tracker and threw it at three of their bags.
The others left the building with their bags, while the short guy remained behind. Come on, show me that face already. After a few more seconds, he adjusted his belt and then opened his mask and outer clothes, revealing a cheap mimic of my spidey suit. Then he began to destroy the furniture, doors, glass... Fucker is destroying everything in his path while facing the cameras, announcing that Spiderman is doing everything. He even used the laser guns to shoot randomly everywhere. After that, he took out two spray cans and began to draw my Spidey mask symbol on the entrance door and over the walls, also facing the cameras while drawing.
I took out my phone and put it on recording mode. Then webbed it to the ceiling and jumped down behind him.
"Why?" I said with a casual tone.
The imposter jumped up in surprise, dropping the spray can in his hand. He was really surprised by the sudden intrusion.
"Why?" I took out my claws and began to approach him.
"Fuck?! Why are you here?" He screamed, his voice seeming flustered and desperate, "You shouldn't be here!" He aimed his gun at me and began to shoot.
I followed my tingle and dodged all the laser bolts as I rushed in, slicing off his arms with a single slice.
"Huh?!" His eyes widened as his arms flew in the air before his eyes with droplets of blood trailing after them, falling to his feet. His whole body fell onto his knees. "ARGGGGGG!!!" His agony-filled screams began echoing through the entire building.
"Why?" I threw the question once again in front of him, only this time the question held a bit of my anger, unlike earlier, where it had a slight tinge of amusement. His body was flickering as his shapeshifting got undone. Right now, he has a white mask over his face, "Dmitri Smerdyakov, why?" I pulled him up by his hair and ripped out his belt. His belt is the main thing here that helps him morph or roughly speaking a holographic technology of some kind.
"How do you know my name?" Chameleon growled through his teeth.
I threw him back to the floor, causing him to screech loudly once more in pain. I approached his severed arms that fell right before his eyes and kicked them toward him, making them stop right next to his face.
"Why?" I stepped on his severed arm as I repeated the question once more.
He is going to pass out soon. With the amount of blood loss, he is going to die anytime soon. But, who cares? I need a name. The one who put him up to this to ruin my reputation.
"Kingpin! He paid me to ruin you," Chameleon revealed as his lips started to shake with fear and eyes staring at the severed arms. "Just stop the bleeding. Please!" He begged in despair. He no longer gave a damn. He knows the position he is in is hopeless.
He's scared.
But why should I care if a villain lives or dies? Isn't it better if I let him die right here and leave his lifeless body for the cops to deal with? It is probably the smartest move to get rid of the problem right now, instead of saving his ass so that he could come back later to bite me in the ass. I ripped his mask open, revealing his real face. Ah! It would seem he is still a newbie. He has yet to go through that experiment and take that serum. Oh, well, better get rid of the bud before it grows.
I sliced his head clean off. His body shook for a bit. The little bit parts of his severed arms that were still attached to his shoulders were moving, as if trying to find and protect the area where his head had been severed, but stopped after a few seconds, the body then slowly stilled. I sighed looking at the fresh corpse. Blood was still oozing out of his open neck. The pool of red was continuing to grow.
I turned around and shot out my web to pick up his phone, webbed it over to me, then I went to the security room. I can hear the cops approaching from far away. They are just minutes away from arriving. The computer was already open, thanks to them. I just erased the part where I took out my claws and tortured him. Well, my phone was connected to my PC back at home. Ah! Technology these days, with a little tweak there isn't anything you can't do. So, editing it on my phone was pretty easy with the access to the software. I left just enough footage to prove that it isn't Spiderman who has been robbing banks, but a guy with shapeshifting technology who works with Kingpin.
I took his belt and went out through the same vent I came through. But as I jumped onto the rooftop, I saw no less than fifty-five cops rushing toward the building. Their red and blue lights were shining in the dark night. They have already arrested the ones I've left alive outside. With the vans I punctured, those thugs had to leave four bags behind, but they ran away with two bags full of cash.
Next, I tracked down those thugs on the run.
They didn't go that far. When I found them, someone had already taken them down. Their bones kinda seem dislocated as they lay in the alley, bags of money were safely stuffed in the dumpster beside them. I opened the bags and yup, the cash is still in there. I wonder who took them down?
I took the bags and dropped them near the police barricade near the bank. Gwen's father was there talking with two other cops. He saw me dropping the bags and didn't try to catch me. He just looked at me and gave a slide nod to thank.
Then, I web-swung through the city, making my way to my home. It's been a long day and I need a good sleep. But first a nice bath.
"Huh?!" My eyes fell on something shiny on one of the rooftops. I webbed there and sat down on my heels. Before me was a trail of golden dust, I followed it. It took me under the water tank. There was something shiny there. I threw a web and pulled it in my hand.
A shiny figurine of a Black Cat!
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[Home]
I sneaked into my room as usual through the window. Man, it feels great. I took down my imposter and left enough evidence for the cops to clear my name. And the cherry on the top is... Black Cat appeared. Why am I so happy? Who wouldn't be happy? As a Marvel fan and a long-time comic reader, she's like a sex symbol. Even the game devs made her sexy as hell. Of course, you would be happy when your girl of interest suddenly pops up before you. Anyway, she left enough clues to let me know that she saw me. At least that is what I'm guessing since she only dropped this figurine after taking care of those robbers.
Ah, but her motives? Who knows? Maybe Kingpin put her to my ass or she might be here to steal something shiny, who knows?
As far as I know, Kingpin used some kind of test on her and as a result, she awakened her psionic ability to affect probability fields; essentially, she could produce "bad luck" for her enemies. The "bad luck" power entails that under stress she is subconsciously able to cause anyone in her immediate vicinity that she perceives as a threat to be susceptible to freak accidents, like guns jamming and exploding, or tripping on objects. This ability also had the side effect of eventually causing problems for anyone spending long periods of time around her.
However, the good news is that I might be immune to her bad luck-inducing ability. Just like how that Ice Lady's power got nullified, her powers will probably also get nullified. Now, I have to wait for her to steal something and I'll be on her ass. The chases between Black Cat and Spiderman from the comics and games are going to become reality, except, I'm gonna win every time.
Damn! I can't wait.
I took off my suit and threw it into the basement and made my way toward my room.
I went to the bathroom in my room. Humm... May as well take a nice and slow bath. I filled up the Jacuzzi and slowly slipped in as the hot jets hit my bare body in all the right ways. Huh... For a moment I felt I was living the life. Now, with the imposter gone, time to plan my next move.
What to do next?
OsCorp's fall was my main goal from the beginning and with that done, only Norman is alive and on a run. So, when he shows his mug, I'll kill him and get this mess over with. But what's next?
Gwen said something about working with Dr. Conners. That fuckhead will turn himself into a lizard and then he will try to turn everyone into lizards. What does he call it? Ah! Humanity's next evolution. A world with no diseases and only evolution and regeneration. Fuck that creep. I'll visit him before he puts Gwen in danger. I don't want my girl to turn into a freaking lizard. That's creepy as hell.
After that, I have to think about my future. I mean, studies and all. I can pursue some higher studies and do some side projects at the same time. Or, just drop out and focus entirely on creating something world-changing? That will bring too much attention to me, but at the same time, money will roll in. Money is a necessity, there's no denying that. But then again, I can just earn more than enough without directing much attention to me.
Ok, so what to build that will set me up for good?
Hmm... It has to be something revolutionary. Something that can earn me a shit ton of cash... Ahem! I mean to say, help all humankind. The real question is which field should I pursue? Engineering, Chemistry, Medicine, Physics... Humm... Need to give it a good thought. I'll create something that doesn't already exist in this world.
For the next two hours, I sat in the tub and thought, racking my brain, thinking and thinking, looking for inspiration in all the things I knew. Inspiration came in the form of games that I used to play in the past. Neural implants, full-body prosthesis, psionic amplifiers, energy weapons, stuff like that... Interesting, but still a hard decision.
That's way too much work. Should I just open a spa resort for women exclusively... My pervy mind is playing tricks with me. Cough! That was a nice change. Gotta change my lifestyle man, or else I'll end up like every other man before me, drooling over their screen. I stood up and got down. Ahem! I mean, it isn't a bad idea though. With my seducing pheromone and my massage skills, I'll be able to gain popularity within a short time and as time progresses, a loyal female fan base.
Hahaha... Massaging hard-working women, young and milfs, I mean, mature women... Special discounts for single moms who bust their ass working day and night while taking care of their kids left behind by their divorced, dead, mistake, or cheater husbands and for legal teens who show off their beauty with a thong. Those teen cheerleaders or dancers who practice all day long will swing by my spa to get some relief. Maybe after I get famous, some female heroes will visit my resort for a special experience. I'll call it The Spider's Honeypot. No man allowed.
Crap, stop thinking, I have bigger problems right now.
How the fuck should I tell MJ that I slept with Gwen?
Some big person once said that the truth shall set you free. Yeah, but at what cost? If I speak the truth, then the chances are that MJ might get angry and leave or break down and cry and there's a 100% possibility that her friendship with Gwen will be over. She will think I betrayed her and that isn't a thing that could be wiped away. Also, the fact that Gwen is acting lovey-dovey might hurt her even more.
Haaa, if things go south, my pheromone will be my savior.
After wiping my body while thinking of a way to cool down this messy situation, my stomach grumbled. Oh! Need to eat some food. So, I wrapped the towel around my waist and left the room.
I yawned my way through the hallway into the kitchen. May has already kept my dinner covered, with a small letter telling me to heat it up and enjoy. Mm! Someone save me, I'm hungry as fuck. It's spaghetti, some meatballs and a slice of chocolate cake. Man, she sure knows how to feed me.
That said, I sat on the kitchen counter after heating it up a bit and began devouring it. Ahh... Yes! That's the stuff. Food just tastes far better when someone else makes it for you with love and I'm hungry.
As I was playing a mobile game while enjoying my dinner, MJ came out of her room, rubbing her eyes. She was wearing a simple white shirt and looked stunning as usual. And her messy red hair accentuated her features more. She was holding an empty water bottle in her hand. "Huh. Oh, hey, Pete. What are you doing?" She rubbed her eyes as a large yawn escaped her mouth.
Is she not wearing a pant or panties?
"Oh, uh, I was, uh, getting hungry, y'know, the usual. So, I thought, yeah, what the hell, it's midnight and I'll eat anyway," I responded with my eyes glued to her slender legs and thighs. Fuck, she looks so hot in this simple shirt.
"Yeah? Hmm, ok," she yawned once more as she walked toward the aqua-guard. While she was filling the bottle, I couldn't help but notice how she was butt naked. I can clearly see her sweet plump butt cheeks as she raised her arms after filling the bottle, stretching her body. "Well, see ya." She dragged her feet back to her room and I sat there, frozen like a statue with my dick pointing toward the heavens.
The way she walked, those legs, the ass, that smooth skin, and the messy red hair...
It was such a beautiful sight that I got lost in the moment.
Bingo! Suddenly, a nice idea popped up in my head. I'll just get MJ drunk and then tell her the truth! Fuck, that's stupid. Let's give it a go first. If it works fine, if not, I'll have an honest conversation without any drinks involved.
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AN: What are your thoughts on Cybernetic Implants like those from Cyberpunk?
I wanted to keep the harem small, but man, the girls like Yuri, Black Cat, Susan... So many girls for Spidey. Too hard to drop one...
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