After leaving Captain Stacy and Lieutenant Watanabe side I ran to the location where Myers was, since between him and Pete he's currently the bigger threat.
Quickly arriving in the area of the prison where he was causing trouble I found overturned and partially destroyed police vehicles.
Along with various scorched patches of Earth and officers with various degrees of injuries.
Though thankfully none of them were head from the readouts of their vitals I got from my HUD.
And I'm going to make sure it stays that way.
"Had enough you pigs!"
I heard a voice shout gleefully.
So I turned in its direction and saw my first target, Fred Myers, Boomerang, standing within a window. A triumphant smirk on his face.
"Now, how about relating my demands to the one in charge. Otherwise things will only get worse for you." He spoke. Holding one of his boomerangs in full view for all to see.
"We don't negotiate with scum like you!" A S.W.A.T. officer shouted. A furious expression on his face.
When he did Myers looked in his direction. "Then it looks like you want things to get worse. A shame." He spoke.
Myers then tossed his boomerang in the direction of the S.W.A.T. officer.
When he did I leapt toward it, webbed it up, and then spun and flung it directly back to Myers. "I think this belongs to you." I said.
The bommerang heading back towards Myers and hitting the wall.
*Boom!*
Where after it did it triggered quite the sizeable explosion.
Creating a massive hole in the wall.
...
"Oops."
Oh well.
I mean these things happen, and it's Myers own fault for employing such dangerous weapons.
So I have no blame in this.
Yep, no blame at all.
Anyway.
Webbing myself to the hole in the wall I stepped inside.
When I did I saw several unconscious prisoners lying on the ground around me.
Along with a very pissed off Myers, who had two bommerangs in his hands.
"Damn you Spider-Man!" He shouted. Throwing the two bommerangs at me.
Leading my spider-sense to go off.
When it did I jumped and spun through the air, pulling off acrobatics like I was in the Matrix, passing through a small opening in the path of the two bommerangs.
Once I made it through I offered off two web lines and grabbed hold of them both, flinging them right back at Myers. "You know the old saying: What goes around, comes around."
"No!" Myers replied.
Diving out of the path of the two bommerangs he threw at me.
Both of which exploded upon impacting the wall behind him.
Myers breathing a sigh of relief at this.
But before he could do anything else I ran forward and delivered a knee straight to his jaw.
Hearing a satisfying crunch as my attack connected.
The force of it sending Myers slightly into the air, before he hit the ground. Completely unconscious.
When he did I moved over to him and then began stripping him until he was in nothing but his underwear and socks.
I then webbed him up, webbed up his gear and a corner of the ceiling of the room, and then slapped my hands together as if removing dust from them.
"One down, one to go." I said.
I then got a move on to deal with the Trapster.
***
Arriving the part of the prison my second target was in, namely one of the courtyards, I looked out a window and saw Trapster standing triumphantly over several officers that were struggling and failing to break free of the "glue" he employed.
Though calling it that does the substance a disservice.
For what Trapster invented is in fact a multi-polymer advise that is virtually indestructible, quick drying, and even basically impervious to all the elements.
Hell, even my webbing doesn't compare to it.
Yet instead of using this glorious invention to better the world what does old Paste-Pot Pete do with it? He becomes nothing but a common criminal.
A fact that truly irritates me.
Even more so since we happen to share the same first name.
I mean this guy is making it hard for all the other geniuses named Peter in the world.
That's why he's getting shut down the hard way.
Jumping out of the window I descnedend towards Trapster. "Yo Paste-Pot, the glue factory called, they said you can eat all the paste you want."
"What did you say?!" Trapster shouted. Turning around to face me.
When he did I didn't hesitate to fire webbing into his eyes.
"Ah, my eyes!" He shouted.
Flailing about at the sudden loss of his sight.
Making it easy for me to web his hands and feet.
Finishing just as I landed in front of him.
Where I then gave him a slight push, and he fell right on his ass.
Securing me my second victory of the day against a super villain.
Along with an added bonus.
For the moment old Paste-Pot was down I collected a sample of his adhesive in the form of one of his gun cannisters.
Since it would seriously up my web game.
After this occured I used a solvent I found on Trapster to dissolve the glue restricting the officers.
Also collecting a sample of that was well.
Since I didn't want a super-glue situation on my hands.
Once they were free the officerd quickly expressed their gratitude for my aid, and once they did all of us continued working to secure the prison.
Finishing up in no time at all.
Though when the entire fiasco did come to an end I only found myself with more to worry about as Yuri informed me had not only that Herman, the whole cause of this entire messed escaped in the chaos, but he had done so with his current cellmate, Alexei Systevich.
So now both Shocker and Rhino were on the lose.
"One more thing Spider-Man, it looks like Alexei wants your head on a platter." Yuri told me.
"Got it. Thanks." I replied.
I then took off and began webbing through the cityscape.
Doing my best not to let the irritation that two members of the good old Spider-Man rogue gallery were out and about and gunning for me.
Yep, that good old 'Parker Luck' is definitely working its magic.
I'm being sarcastic if you can't tell.
But I didn't let it get too me too much.
I even stopped a couple of crimes to clear my head.
Courtesy of information relayed to me by my trusty Spider-Bots.
Knocking out an attempted carjacker I webbed him in an X-shape to the hood of the vehicle he was trying to steal.
I then took off again.
Until one of my Spider-Bots alerted me to a silent alarm being tripped at a nearby penthouse.
So with that I swung towards it.
Arriving I landed on the balcony.
Just as a figure closed the balcony door.
"Hey, didn't your parents ever teach you that stealing is wrong?"
"No, they taught me stealing is wrong if you do it from the wrong person." A female voice replied.
Who then stepped out of the shadows, allowing me to get a good look at her.
Recognizing the thief instantly.
Domino mask, silver hair, and a skin tight black body suit that showed off her glorious curves just right in every single way.
I was in the presence of none other than Felicia Hardy, also known as the Black Cat.
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Seeing her I couldn't help but swallow a lump in my throat.
Especially since she is one of my top five Marvel comic book crushes.
The other four being Storm, Rogue, Emma Frost and MCU Hela by the way.
I also wished I wasn't a teenager again currently going through puberty, since this damn Spandex is suddenly feeling very tight if you get my meaning.
Damn, I wonder how other heroes who wear spandex deal with situations like this?
***
Yes, the Black Cat, Felicia Hardy, finally makes her entrance.
On that note I'll finally be starting the romance part of the story during the next few chapters. I'll also try not and rush it and make it feel real. Since I want Peter to have real connections with both Gwen and Felicia.
On that note there will be lemons in this story in the future.
So be prepared my fellow denigrates.
Until next chapter.