(A/N: I know that I’m repeating myself but... Just to be clear so that everyone understands. This story is only for fun and it will not impact the Spider-Man story whatsoever. I just had the urge to write this after watching the last John Wick movie. That’s all. Chapters will appear erratically when I’m bored and have time to write.)
Hadrian stood in a private Japanese shrine/Dojo nestled deep within the Osaka Continenta...
2023-05-29 06:34:31 +0000 UTC View PostPeter and Wade sat in an empty Mexican restaurant a few blocks away from where Francis just died, the remnants of their battle still lingering in their minds.
Peter munched on a taco, the enchantment on his suit allowing him to eat with his mask on.
Wade, on the other hand, had his mask pulled up, still covering his nose and eyes, as he devoured his fifth order of Chimichangas, eating to fill the void in him...
2023-05-28 07:55:18 +0000 UTC View PostThe deck of the ship was drenched in an eerie silence as Wade stood face-to-face with his arch-nemesis, Francis.
(A/N: His name ruins all the tension...😒)
Their eyes locked in a deadly dance of hatred and determination. The stench of blood and violence lingered in the air, a reminder of the carnage that had unfolded on their way up to the deck.
Francis looked at Wade in curiosity. “So, b...
2023-05-28 02:00:37 +0000 UTC View PostPeter and Wade moved swiftly, their synchronized movements showing just how great of a duo they truly are.
With fluid precision, they took down the last of the guards stationed outside the beached freight ship, ensuring that their assault remained undetected.
However, their success was short-lived as the shrill blare of an alarm pierced the air, echoing through the desolate dockyard.
Peter ...
2023-05-26 06:50:53 +0000 UTC View PostPeter sat on a rooftop, his ghost laptop open in front of him while Wade crowded next to him, impatiently waiting for him to find their runaway bad guy.
The wind rustled over their suits, adding an eerie atmosphere to the night.
Peter's fingers danced across the keyboard, tapping into various databases, trying to find a trace of Francis after he went into hiding.
Wade erratically tapped his...
2023-05-26 04:16:15 +0000 UTC View PostHadrian stepped out of his private jet, his eyes squinting against the bright sunlight that bathed the private landing strip in Osaka, Japan.
The jet's engines roared to a halt, and the familiar scent of jet fuel filled his nostrils.
The noise of the bustling convoy of parked cars and the low hum of conversations amongst the guards surrounding him invaded the air.
Ignoring the watchful eyes ...
2023-05-25 02:36:51 +0000 UTC View Post(A/N: I changed the location from California to Washington DC and the fathers High Table name from The Elder to The Councilman.)
Hadrian Pierce sat alone in his bedroom, donned in bandages, as he didn’t know how to explain his lack of injuries from today’s incident, the weight of his predicament bearing down on him.
His body and mind were exhausted from the crazy day he’s had, but now his gaz...
2023-05-24 23:07:10 +0000 UTC View PostStory Title: Heir of the High Table
In a grand mansion nestled within the affluent corners of Washington DC, where opulence and extravagance danced through every ornate detail, a scene of despair unfolded.
Hadrian Pierce, a rather handsome 15-year-old teenager with jet-black hair and piercing blue eyes, lay sprawled on the cold marble floor of his home's dining room, surrounded by a crimson pool of...
2023-05-24 11:32:18 +0000 UTC View Post-New York City Courthouse: 9 AM-
The atmosphere in the courtroom was heavy with anticipation as Scott Lang, accompanied by his lawyers Foggy Nelson and Matthew Murdock, made his way to his seat.
Hope van Dyne, filled with unwavering support and affection for Scott, walked by his side.
The tension between Nelson and Murdock and the prosecutor sent by the District Attorney's Office was certain...
2023-05-24 04:31:01 +0000 UTC View PostSoft, dim light, casted gentle shadows across the spacious penthouse apartment, which just so happened to be one of the many Shield/Avengers safe houses in New York City.
Wade cradled Vanessa in his arms, her delicate form pressed against his chest as they made their way toward the master bedroom.
With careful tenderness, he lowered her down onto the plush mattress, ensuring her comfort was tended to perfect...
2023-05-23 22:30:40 +0000 UTC View PostPeter leaned against the bathroom wall, his arms crossed, as he waited for Wade to finish adjusting his tactical suit.
Although Peter didn’t agree with this, as he knew it would be better to simply explain things to Vanessa, Wade refused to see things his way.
So, they would be breaking the law today.
Just as Wade wants, the two of them would kidnap his fiancé and move her to a safe locat...
2023-05-22 16:57:29 +0000 UTC View PostWade Wilson walked through the entrance of Sister Margaret's School for Wayward Children, a dimly lit bar tucked away in a quiet corner of the city.
He wore a simple set of clothes with a paper bag adorned his head, a sad-looking frown drawn on the front alongside eye and mouth holes.
With each step, he dragged his friend, Peter Inside, who had been unsuccessfully assisting him in apprehending Francis, the s...
2023-05-22 14:33:26 +0000 UTC View PostFrancis, also known as Ajax, jolted awake in his dimly lit bedroom as the shrill sound of his cell phone pierced the silence.
(A/N: The dreaded iPhone alarm sound. That sh*t gave me PTSD. Even if I hear it when I’m awake, I always feel anxious and jolt a bit)
He fumbled for the device on his nightstand, squinting at the screen to read the incoming call.
The caller ID displayed the number o...
2023-05-20 14:27:28 +0000 UTC View PostThe night air brought on a cold wind as Peter and Wade emerged from the dimly lit corridors of the abandoned hospital.
The ordeal they had just faced was finally over, the echoes of their triumph fading into the shadows behind them.
The building had been cleared of any and all nefarious individuals who had subjected Wade and many others to unspeakable tortures in hopes of activating their dormant X-Gene and ...
2023-05-20 11:57:46 +0000 UTC View PostIn the dimly lit room of the abandoned hospital, Peter, clad in his iconic red and blue Spider-Man suit, stared cautiously at his newest acquaintance.
Though, thanks to his mask, Wade couldn’t tell.
‘Does he actually have 4th wall-breaking powers?’ Peter wondered, hoping that Deadpool didn’t know too much about him... “You knew I was coming?” He asked, playing it cool.
Wade smir...
2023-05-18 15:08:46 +0000 UTC View PostUnder the cover of darkness, Peter stood with his daughter Lily near an abandoned hospital on the outskirts of New York City.
Despite its supposed abandonment, the presence of heavily armed guards surrounding the desolate structure suggested otherwise.
Although they would be hidden fairly well for normal people not to recognize their presence, Peter and Lily were a whole different story.
As...
2023-05-18 12:13:34 +0000 UTC View PostSensing her father's change in demeanor, Lily followed his gaze and noticed the little girl's mutation. “Cute...” She muttered.
As far as physical mutations go, the little girl was pretty lucky for a Meta-Human.
Peter wasn’t sure if it would give her any useful powers, but the girl had two furry ears atop her head as well as a bushy fox tail behind her back.
‘Maybe some wolverine ty...
2023-05-16 14:02:13 +0000 UTC View PostPeter and Lily soared through the air, their bodies gracefully gliding across the New York City skyline.
Their vibrant red and blue spider suits caught the attention of pedestrians below, eliciting awe and whispers of admiration.
But as they approached their destination, a closed-off construction site in Hell's Kitchen, their suits swiftly morphed, the colors fading into a sleek, dark black. The transformati...
2023-05-16 11:38:32 +0000 UTC View PostPeter swung through the New York City skyline, his red-and-blue suit blending seamlessly with the evening sky. The cool breeze caressed his masked face as he navigated through the bustling streets, his heart pounding with anticipation.
Tonight, he was returning home after finally settling Hank and Hope into the Tower, eager to see Lily and the rest of his family.
As he found a secure spot to open a portal, P...
2023-05-14 19:06:17 +0000 UTC View PostPeter stood alone in the spacious laboratory, the hum of machinery and the faint glow of futuristic technology surrounding him.
Hope had just left after their conversation, her mind brimming with possibilities and newfound purpose as the newest member of the Avengers. And with the Yellowjacket data, she wouldn’t just be a scientist.
No, she would be a real member of the Avengers, like Scott.
2023-05-14 16:47:17 +0000 UTC
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After talking for a bit longer, Hank was done with his visit and was ready to go.
And of course, they escorted him out, as Hope would be staying to deal with the employment process.
On their way out, Pym's eyes widened as a carbon copy of a young Howard Stark appeared before him.
“Uugh...” Pym grunted in annoyance as he glared in Tony’s direction.
“Hey, Web-Head....
2023-05-12 15:24:30 +0000 UTC View PostThe grand lobby of the Avengers Tower hummed with energy and purpose. Peter stands near the entrance, clad in his spider suit, his eyes scanning the crowd.
Those passing by stare in awe, as Spider-Man very rarely ever comes to the lower floors of the tower, not to mention the main lobby, where thousands of people come and go every day.
Finally, his gaze lands on a trio approaching him.
Scott...
2023-05-12 11:28:40 +0000 UTC View PostSuddenly, as Cross collapsed to the floor, holding his bleeding nose, his armed henchmen raised their guns once again, surrounding his attacker.
“What are you waiting for?!” Cross berated them as he picked himself off of the vault floor. “F*cking kill him already!”
Without hesitation, the henchmen gripped their guns tightly and pulled the trigger, but Scott was too quick for them. He shrunk down to th...
2023-05-09 21:18:23 +0000 UTC View PostEmbarking on one of the most dangerous heists of his life, Scott Lang leaped down the narrow pipe, readying himself for whatever he would find on the other side.
Thankfully, Peter already shut down all of the sensors and lasers. Otherwise, Scott would have tripped the alarm before being sliced into finely diced pieces.
‘Will it be a trap like in the movie?’ Peter wondered as he watched through the monito...
2023-05-09 16:00:06 +0000 UTC View PostDarren Cross and Hope van Dyne stood in the lobby of Pym Technologies, waiting for Hank Pym to arrive.
The air was tense as they both knew that today would be a pivotal moment for their company's future, though for different reasons.
Cross was basking in his success while Hope was secretly plotting his downfall.
Suddenly, the doors opened, and in walked Hank Pym, looking as stern and determ...
2023-05-08 01:13:35 +0000 UTC View PostAfter a few days, Scott and his team of personal trainers stood in the basement, finished with his usual daily warm-up.
“You know, I think this regulator is holding me back.” Scott fiddles with the regulator on his suit.
“Do not screw with the regulator!” Hank snapped in warning. ”If it’s compromised, you’d go sub-atomic.”
Instantly, Scott stopped what he was doing and held h...
2023-05-07 21:35:57 +0000 UTC View PostAfter eating breakfast, Pym and Hope led Peter and Scott to the basement, where everything they needed to train a new Ant-Man was waiting, including the suit.
"Hey, earth to Scott," Peter waved his hand in front of Scott’s dazed face.
"H-Hey," Scott replied, trying to hide his anxiety.
He looked at the Ant-Man suit, which was placed on a nearby table. It looked harmless, but he knew better...
2023-05-06 14:13:11 +0000 UTC View PostScott Lang groaned and rubbed his eyes as he slowly awoke from a good nights sleep. He was disoriented and confused for a moment, unsure of where he was when he was met with an unfamiliar ceiling.
After agreeing to spend the night at Hank Pym’s house, in order to start his training bright and early, Scott retired to a guest room and awoke to the sun's rays beading down on him.
“Huh?” Scott grunted as h...
2023-05-06 12:07:38 +0000 UTC View PostAs Pym entered the room, he made sure to glare at Peter, showing his annoyance at his interference.
But rather than complaining, Pym turned to Scott and smiled.
“I told you I’d be in touch, Scott.” He sat across from Peter, leaving Scott to stand in confusion.
“Oh, sh*t...” Scott instantly realized why this old man's voice sounded so familiar. “You’re the guy from the helmet....
2023-05-04 12:59:26 +0000 UTC View PostAfter finally figuring out how to grow back to normal size, Scott bent down and found a tiny dead fly on the floor with a small needle running through its entire body.
“Not bad for a test drive. Keep the suit.” The same voice spoke over the helmet once again. “I’ll be in touch soon.”
“No, no. No, thank you.” Denied vehemently as he packed the suit up and rushed out of the apartment, surprising h...
2023-05-04 10:43:56 +0000 UTC View Post