(Marvel, DC, images, manhwas, and every anime that will be mentioned and used in this story are not mine. They all belong to their respective owners. The main character "Karito Josue Valdez" and the story are mine)
No Pov
Location, Lagos
Present Day
In the vicinity of a quaint cafeteria, Wanda Maximoff, known as the enigmatic Scarlet Witch, found herself engaged in a seemingly ordinary act, delicately sprinkling sugar into her coffee. Yet, beneath the guise of her casual demeanor, her mind was veiled with an air of intrigue, for she believed herself to be concealed from prying eyes.
Her companion, Karito, took it upon himself to amuse himself at her expense, playfully jesting about her supposed "disguise." The lighthearted banter persisted for hours, with the gentle mockery serving as a source of entertainment. However, the jesting reached its limit when Captain America intervened, quelling Karito's teasing with a gentle yet authoritative gesture—a resolute reminder of the decorum expected of a team on a mission.
Unfazed by the playful taunts that had subsided, Wanda embraced her role in the mission at hand. With unwavering focus, she assumed the duty of surveillance, her keen senses attuned to every minute detail in her surroundings. Like a spectral guardian, she surveyed the area, ever watchful for signs of potential threats or clues that might lead the team closer to their objective.
(Captain America) On Radio "Alright what do you see?"
(Scarlet Witch) "Standard beat cops."
(Spider-Man) "They eating sugar donuts and chocolate? Or was it Coffee?"
(Scarlet Witch) "Yes."
(Spider-Man) "...Bruh..."
(Scarlet Witch) "Anyways, I see a small station. Quiet street. It's a good target."
Rooftops
(Spider-Man) "There's an ATM on the south corner, there's gonna be cameras."
(Captain America) On Radio "Both cross streets are one-way."
(Scarlet Witch) On Radio "So, compromised escape routes."
(Spider-Man) "Mhm, means mister bones will go apeshit and doesn't care if he's on top 10 videos on YouTube."
(Captain America) On Radio"Wanda, do you see that Range Rover halfway up the block?"
(Scarlet Witch) On Radio "Yeah, the red one? It's cute."
(Black Widow) On Radio "Yeah, it's also bulletproof. This means private security which means more guns... Which means more headaches for somebody. Probably us."
(Spider-Man) "Pfff, we can take it. Literally, we have dealt with worse."
(Scarlet Witch) On Radio "Karito ain't wrong, you still remember I can move things with my mind right?"
(Black Widow) On Radio "Looking over your shoulder needs to become second nature."
(Spider-Man) "One of my powers is literally that."
(Black Widow) On Radio "That sixth sense is unfair."
(Falcon) He walks beside Spider-Man "Anybody ever tells you you're a little paranoid?"
(Black Widow) On Radio "Not to my face. Why? Did you hear something?"
(Captain America) On Radio "Eye on target, folks. This is the best lead we've had on Rumlow in six months and I don't wanna lose him."
(Spider-Man) "Even if he sees us coming that won't be a problem. Right, Falcon?
(Falcon) "Hell yeah. Though, he does kind of hate us."
Amidst the bustling chaos of the urban thoroughfare, an incongruous sight unfolded—a colossal garbage truck, its towering frame laden with an immense burden of refuse, became an unyielding force, relentlessly bulldozing its way through the congested traffic. Unperturbed by the cacophony of honking horns and screeching tires, it continued its ominous path, indifferent to the havoc it wrought upon the hapless vehicles in its wake.
(Captain America) On Radio "Sam, Karito... see that garbage truck?"
(Spider-Man) "Damn, someone forgot to take their chill pills."
(Captain America) On Radio "Sam, tag it."
In response to the unfolding chaos, Falcon, with an air of calculated resolve, dispatches his trusted companion, Red Wing, to venture into the heart of the turmoil. Red Wing, an embodiment of advanced technology and sentient artifice, navigates with deftness through the tumultuous traffic to approach the colossal garbage truck, poised to unveil the enigma concealed within.
With Falcon's guidance, Red Wing initiates a sophisticated X-ray scan, penetrating the metallic confines of the gargantuan vehicle. Its ethereal sensors adeptly penetrate through layers of refuse, unveiling the innermost secrets of the truck. The digital tableau of the scan materializes before Falcon's eyes, displaying a visual tapestry that reveals the truck's secrets.
The scan, a masterpiece of technologic ingenuity, divulges that the garbage truck is burdened to its very limits, laden with an insurmountable weight of discarded debris. However, to Falcon's surprise, there is only one solitary occupant confined within—rendering the dire situation even more perplexing.
The figure inside appears apprehensive, their demeanor fraught with a mixture of anxiety and tension. The juxtaposition of the gargantuan truck's immense mass and the singular presence of this anxious soul seems paradoxical, entangling Falcon's mind in a web of intrigue.
(Falcon) "That truck's loaded for max weight. The drivers armed."
(Spider-Man) "He's gonna use it as a battering ram."
(Captain America) On Radio"Go now."
(Scarlet Witch) On Radio "What?"
With remarkable grace and precision, Spider-Man and Falcon initiated their aerial voyage, transcending the confines of solid ground to embrace the boundless expanse above. Falcon's mastery of flight, enabled him to navigate the open skies with unparalleled finesse, while Spider-Man's web-swinging prowess allowed him to traverse the urban landscape in a seamless dance of agility and speed.
(Captain America) "He's not hitting the police."
In the hallowed halls of the Institute of Infectious Diseases, the sentry at the imposing gate stood resolute, though weariness etched lines upon his face. Abruptly, a clamor reached his ears from the right, prompting him to turn and ascertain its source. To his disbelief, a thunderous garbage truck hurtled recklessly towards the entrance, its driver fleeing in a panic. Fear surged through the guard, compelling him to retreat to safety. In an explosive display of chaos, the monstrous vehicle crashed through the gate, flipping over in a devastating spectacle that obliterated its intended target.
Following the turmoil, two sinister yellow trucks swiftly exploited the breach created by the demolished garbage truck, stealthily infiltrating the Institute's grounds. As they came to a halt, a cadre of heavily armed men emerged, led by the notorious Crossbones. Their malevolent intent was clear as they began unleashing a barrage of gunfire upon any hapless soldiers who dared to cross their path.
Inside the beleaguered building, the enemy contingent coldly executed their sinister strategy. By unleashing toxic gas from their grenade launchers, they forced the soldiers and scientists to succumb to uncontrollable bouts of coughing and gasping for breath. The once-secure confines of the Institute were now a battlefield, teeming with the suffocating fumes of their malevolence.
However, in the face of such treachery, hope emerged from the heavens. From the skies descended Captain America and Spider-Man, gracefully guided by the heroic Falcon. Captain America launched into action with unwavering resolve, deftly wielding his iconic shield to incapacitate one adversary after another. With precision and strength, he neutralized foes with swift, shield-propelled strikes.
Meanwhile, Spider-Man displayed acrobatic prowess and quick thinking, toppling another villain by ingeniously deploying his web to topple a menacing truck upon the unfortunate thief. As the enemy ranks sought to retaliate with gunfire, Captain America's shield once again became an instrument of justice, dispatching multiple threats with uncanny accuracy.
Amidst the chaos, one last adversary persisted, barely standing after a fierce blow from Captain America's shield. Seizing the moment, Spider-Man expertly ensnared the dazed foe with his web, propelling himself towards the enemy and delivering a stunning drop-kick that secured their fate against a cement wall.
(Captain America) "Body armor, AR-15s. I make seven hostiles."
Gracefully maneuvering through the air, Falcon executed calculated aerial circles around the vicinity before ascending to the rooftop. There, with a deft command of his winged apparatus, he expertly shielded himself from the onslaught of incoming fire. Closing in on his adversaries with precision and swiftness, he launched a formidable dual kick that met the faces of both foes with an unyielding force, rendering them incapacitated in an instant.
A third adversary, undeterred by the swift defeat of his companions, attempted to retaliate with a desperate shot from his firearm. However, Falcon's reaction time surpassed all expectations, leaving the assailant's futile attempt futile, as the hero swiftly drew his Uzi and unleashed a barrage of well-aimed shots. The impact was merciless, and the would-be attacker crumpled to the ground, the sound of his defeat echoing as he collapsed onto an adjacent truck.
(Falcon) "I make five."
With an ethereal grace, Scarlet Witch harnessed her mystical powers, defying gravity itself as she effortlessly levitated through the air, arriving at the scene with astonishing alacrity. In her keen sight, she identified an enemy lurking in cover, and without hesitation, she unleashed her formidable assault upon him. The malevolent hail of bullets met an invisible, impenetrable barrier woven by her potent abilities, thwarting the lethal projectiles with an almost disdainful ease.
In a seamless display of telekinesis, she beckoned the foe towards her, his resistance futile against the unseen force compelling him. As the unfortunate adversary was drawn closer, his fate sealed by the mesmerizing prowess of the Scarlet Witch, Falcon emerged at her side with agile swiftness, ready to lend his unwavering support to their shared cause.
(Falcon) "Four."
ffortlessly and with the precision of a master tactician, Red Wing initiated a rapid and thorough surveillance of the entire edifice, tirelessly scouring each nook and cranny in pursuit of its noble guardian, Falcon. Its sensors, meticulously scanned the structure, leaving no shadow or concealed passage unexplored. Like an aerial virtuoso, Red Wing gracefully navigated the airspace around the building, its form gliding effortlessly with an innate understanding of its mission.
(Falcon) "Rumlow's on the third floor."
(Captain America) "Spider-Man I need a boost."
(Spider-Man) "Sure, I can yeet you from here." Grabs Captain back with his wallcrawling skill
(Scarlet Witch) "What about the gas?"
(Captain America) "Get it out."
In a display of unparalleled agility and cooperation, Spider-Man and Captain America flawlessly executed a tactical maneuver. As if choreographed with the finesse of a ballet, Spider-Man propelled Captain America to the third floor with astonishing precision. There, the nimble web-slinger employed his stealth prowess to devastating effect, ambushing an adversary by deftly relieving him of his mask before effortlessly propelling him into a nearby wall with a powerful back kick.
Ever the acrobatic virtuoso, Spider-Man ascended to the third floor with unrivaled ease, his detoxification skills affording him unmatched resilience against any challenges that lay in wait. Meanwhile, amidst the intricate labyrinth of hallways and chambers, a formidable foe named Rumlow led his well-trained cadre of soldiers. Their purpose was relentless, as they sought to penetrate the secrets hidden within the secured confines of the third floor.
In a remarkable display of brute force, Rumlow's mechanical arm forcefully shattered a bulletproof glass door, granting them access to the coveted area. Steely determination gleamed in his eyes as he methodically inspected the surroundings, his soldiers poised and ready to execute his commands with unwavering precision.
Discovering an area of paramount significance, Rumlow acted with ruthless efficiency. Wasting no time, he hastened to unlock the enigmatic chamber, revealing a chilling sight—a biohazard of potentially cataclysmic consequences.
(Crossbones) "Pack it up."
In the midst of the frenetic battle, the seamless coordination between Spider-Man and Captain America was nothing short of a mesmerizing display of martial prowess. Faced with the relentless assault of Crossbones's soldiers, Captain America's legendary shield, a symbol of unwavering resolve, was wielded with masterful finesse. In a feat that defied the ordinary, the vibranium disc ricocheted with near-mystical precision, rebounding off the walls with uncanny accuracy to deliver an unerring blow to one of the assailants, leaving him incapacitated with a swift strike to the head.
Seizing upon this opportune distraction, Spider-Man, ever the acrobatic virtuoso, fluidly intervened with a lightning-quick response. With unparalleled dexterity, he ensnared the disoriented soldier's face with his ingenious webbing, yanking the unfortunate foe downward with controlled force, leaving him sprawled upon the unforgiving floor with a resounding thud.
Meanwhile, as the second adversary sought to exploit Spider-Man's blind spot, the arachnid hero's preternatural senses were far from fooled. Evading the sneak attack with a graceful duck, Spider-Man seized the opportunity to turn the tables on his assailant. In a jaw-dropping display of strength, he firmly grasped the man's leg and utilized his remarkable agility to propel him into a nearby cement pillar with bone-crushing impact, leaving the pillar shattered in his wake.
Amidst this breathtaking spectacle, Scarlet Witch, a force to be reckoned with, employed her mystical gifts to counter the deadly threat of toxic gas that had encroached upon the scene. Her powers swirled with an otherworldly grace, expertly dispelling the hazardous fumes, thereby ensuring the safety of her comrades.
Ever the sentinel of the skies, Falcon fearlessly guarded her back, engaging in a deft aerial ballet with three formidable adversaries. Swiftly calculating his approach, he unleashed a measured assault, launching two precisely-targeted missiles that found their mark with unerring accuracy, rapidly neutralizing the threats that dared challenge them.
Meanwhile, Crossbones, a malevolent figure cloaked in darkness, observed the unfolding tableau from the vantage point of a balcony, his calculating eyes surveying the scene with a sinister gaze.
(Crossbones) "Tch, they're here."
With seamless precision, Crossbones and his formidable team executed a daring maneuver, employing a zipline with the deftness of skilled acrobats, facilitating their rapid exodus to the awaiting escape vehicle. Like a shadowy symphony of synchronized movements, their escape plan unfolded flawlessly, leaving no room for error.
Within the fortified confines of the facility, the stalwart duo of Captain America and Spider-Man immersed themselves in the task at hand with unyielding determination. Methodically combing through the aftermath of Crossbones's intrusion, they embarked on a meticulous investigation, keenly aware of the significance of their discovery. Each detail uncovered revealed a glimpse into the mind of the villainous Rumlow, and they discerned the magnitude of what he had pilfered.
Recognizing the urgency of the situation, they promptly relayed their findings, deploying their unwavering commitment to justice as they swiftly transmitted their report.
(Captain America) "Rumlow has a Biological weapon."
(Black Widow) On Radio "I'm on it."
In a breathtaking display of finesse and agility, Black Widow emerged on the scene, astride her sleek motorcycle, like a masterful conductor orchestrating an intricate symphony of combat. The enemy's escape vehicles loomed before her, a formidable obstacle that she was determined to overcome.
With the steely precision of a seasoned warrior, Black Widow anticipated the adversary's desperate attempt to hinder her advance. Swiftly transforming her motorcycle into a weapon, she deftly maneuvered it with exquisite control, sliding it down with exacting accuracy onto the soldier's foot, leaving him incapacitated and helpless in her wake.
Amidst the confusion she caused, her movements were a mesmerizing blur of combat finesse. Employing a taser with calculated precision, she neutralized another opponent with an electrifying jolt. Her unparalleled combat skills were on full display as she tackled and drop-kicked adversaries with a dance-like grace, each move executed with lethal intent.
The confrontation escalated as more adversaries attempted to challenge her, but Black Widow, like a martial artist in perfect harmony with her surroundings, artfully countered their every move. A judo throw brought one assailant to the ground, a well-timed evasion allowed her to avoid another's attack, and a series of devastating strikes incapacitated those who dared oppose her.
Yet, her triumph was short-lived, as an unforeseen adversary revealed himself. Crossbones, a formidable and relentless foe, launched a surprise attack, seizing her by the hair with brute force. Despite the adversity, Black Widow remained resolute, using her elbows as a formidable defense to break free from his grip.
However, her usual tactics seemed to falter against this indomitable adversary, as her electrifying bracelet, a trusty ally in past battles, proved ineffective against his formidable resilience.
(Crossbones) "I don't work like that no more."
In a swift and ruthless act, the assailant forcefully propelled her, her body colliding with the truck's unyielding surface in a grim display of force. With a chilling determination, he proceeded to introduce chaos into the equation, brandishing a lethal grenade, and with calculated precision, he hurled it inside the vehicle, where two of his accomplices awaited, poised to unleash further devastation.
(Crossbones) "Fire in the hole."
In a breathless display of combat prowess, she swiftly executed a masterful kick, propelling one of her mercenaries into the unforgiving walls of the bus. With an astute awareness of her surroundings, she deftly seized the second mercenary, employing him as an improvised shield against the impending threat.
The ensuing explosion from the grenade cast her violently from the vehicle, leaving her grappling with pain as she coughed and fought to regain her composure. On an adjacent balcony, the stalwart duo of Captain America and Spider-Man arrived, poised to intervene with resolute determination. However, their valor was met with a relentless barrage of explosive rounds from a turret, causing them to dive for cover.
With remarkable agility, Spider-Man wielded his webbing as a lifeline, thwarting the first bullet with unparalleled dexterity. But Crossbones, determined and unrelenting, continued his ruthless assault, driving them both to seek refuge down the narrow corridor. The heroically swift Spider-Man raced ahead, his uncanny speed distinguishing him from the Captain's more measured stride.
Meanwhile, the vehicle commandeered by Crossbones lurched into motion, its menacing presence a constant reminder of the perilous battle being waged within the facility's confines. The relentless onslaught of firepower from Crossbones's weapon kept the heroes pinned down, their every move marked by a tense struggle for survival.
In an audacious bid to outmaneuver the onslaught, Spider-Man leaped from the balcony, a breathtaking display of agility as he nimbly dodged the explosive rounds. However, the unyielding hand of fate was less forgiving to Captain America, as the indomitable hero was tragically sent hurtling to the ground.
(Spider-Man) "Damn, got hit by three different things. You good, Steve?"
(Captain America) "Ngh! I'm good."
(Spider-Man) "Sam. He's in an AFV heading north. I'll be right there with Captain."
Within the confines of the ominous vehicle, where the malevolent villains conspired in shadows, Crossbones assumed a position of grave authority. His calculating gaze, a testament to his sinister intent, fell upon the insidious bioweapon of unimaginable consequences. With methodical precision, he encased the malevolent agent within a secure container, carefully shielding the world from its devastating potency. Having completed this ominous task, Crossbones entrusted the volatile package to one of his mercenaries, a dutiful pawn in this nefarious game.
(Crossbones) "Take this to the airstrip. We're not gonna outrun them. Lose the truck."
With a reckless disregard for order and control, the driver careened into a diminutive open plaza, the screeching tires a dissonant symphony of chaos. As the vehicle came to an abrupt halt, its occupants were suddenly set adrift in this confined urban expanse, their actions now unfettered by the constraints of their prior containment.
(Mercenary) "Where are you going to meet us?"
(Crossbones) "I'm not." Cocks his metallic arms
Amidst the urban expanse, Falcon descended upon the plaza with a grace that bespoke mastery of the skies. Adorned with his enigmatic goggles, the epitome of cutting-edge technology, he assumed a vigilant stance, surveying his surroundings with a keen eye for detail.
(Falcon) "I've got four, they're splitting up."
In a seamless display of coordination and swiftness, the formidable duo of Black Widow and Spider-Man infiltrated the scene with a captivating grace that bespoke their consummate expertise. Their entry into the unfolding tableau was nothing short of a masterful display of tactical prowess, each movement executed with a precision that left onlookers in awe.
(Black Widow) "I got the two on the left." Starts sprinting
(Spider-Man) "Hey, they ditched their gear."
(Captain America) Just arrives "It's a shell game now. One of them has the payload."
Spider-Man's keen senses tingled with forewarning, alerting him to the imminent peril that loomed in the shadows. Swiftly assessing the situation, he beheld a sinister trap, as a malevolent assailant surreptitiously affixed a lethal grenade to Captain America's iconic shield.
With a reflex honed through arduous training and a relentless commitment to protect his comrades, Captain America acted decisively, discharging the shield into the air before it could trigger a cataclysmic explosion. The ensuing blast echoed through the air, a potent reminder of the treacherous game being played by their adversaries.
In the tumultuous aftermath, Crossbones, the embodiment of menace, materialized before them, his nefarious intentions unmistakable. A clash of titanic proportions loomed, and Spider-Man, his extraordinary speed and dexterity at the ready, stood as the vanguard of defense for Captain America.
As the malevolent force charged forward, Spider-Man, with a prowess that defied his youth, intercepted Crossbones's punch with a calculated grace, halting the blow before it could reach its intended target. In a stunning display of strength, he deftly utilized his uncanny agility to redirect the assailant's momentum, hurtling him through the air and into an unfortunate stand, which crumpled under the force of the impact.
(Spider-Man) "Gotcha, bitch."
(Crossbones) "Fuck, not you again."
(Spider-Man) "Go and look for the others, I'll handle him."
(Captain America) "Alright, be careful."
With an indomitable spirit, Captain America bolted away, evading Crossbones's deadly punch with a fluid grace that bore the hallmark of his relentless determination. Meanwhile, Spider-Man, the acrobatic virtuoso, countered Crossbones's aggression with an agile front-kick, the force of impact shattering a nearby table, epitomizing the raw power contained within his lithe frame.
Embodying the essence of unwavering unity, Falcon and Captain America surged forth in seamless coordination, the indomitable alliance of their camaraderie evident in each calculated move. As they confronted the two adversaries on the right, their practiced maneuvers unfolded with a balletic precision, leaving the opponents swiftly incapacitated before they had time to comprehend the swiftness of their defeat.
With a methodical diligence, they thoroughly searched the subdued adversaries for any trace of the elusive weapon. Yet, the pursuit proved fruitless, as none among them bore the malevolent artifact they sought.
(Falcon) "He doesn't have it."
(Captain America) "Neither does this one. Nat?"
In a display of extraordinary athleticism and precision, Black Widow became an agile enigma, her movements a symphony of fluidity and finesse as she deftly navigated the plaza with breathtaking parkour prowess. Urgently, she beckoned the bystanders to make way, sparing them from the imminent clash that unfolded before their eyes.
Her unwavering pursuit brought her in close proximity to her quarry, and with a lightning-quick leap, she vaulted onto a nearby table, closing the distance between them in a heartbeat. With fearless determination, she tackled the man to the ground, his gun brandished as a futile defense against her relentless assault.
In a whirlwind of combat, Black Widow exhibited a dazzling array of combat techniques, her strikes calibrated with lethal accuracy. With a measured finesse, she incapacitated the first assailant, landing precise blows upon his throat and chest, leaving him gasping for breath and powerless to retaliate.
As the unfolding skirmish gained momentum, another adversary emerged from the shadows, but Black Widow's tactical ingenuity was unwavering. With a swift improvisation, she seized a nearby wooden bag, hurling it with surgical precision to momentarily obscure the second assailant's vision. Capitalizing on the opportune distraction, she launched a deft attack on his leg, causing him to stumble and falter in his pursuit.
Faced with the revived adversary she had previously subdued, Black Widow relied on her extraordinary agility, gracefully twisting mid-air in a fluid wrestling move that enabled her to seize the second assailant and incapacitate both foes with a powerful throw to the ground.
Undaunted by the intensifying stakes, she displayed unyielding poise as she deftly grabbed a gun, her adversaries mirroring her actions with equal resolve. In this tense standoff, the plaza bore witness to a battle of wills and nerve, as both Black Widow and her adversary were poised to make their next move, their fingers hovering over the precipice of action, awaiting the decisive moment that would dictate the course of this riveting confrontation.
(Mercenary) "Drop it." Holding the bioweapons "Or I drop this."
(Black Widow) "..."
(Mercenary) "DO IT!!"
(Mercenary 2) "He'll do it."
In a moment of unforeseen intervention, Red Wing, swooped in with calculated precision, unleashing a devastating shot from behind that met its mark with unfaltering accuracy, neutralizing the first mercenary with a lethal strike.
Concurrently, Black Widow, a paragon of unwavering poise, wielded her weapon with an artful grace that reflected her honed expertise. Her keen senses and lightning-fast reflexes were her allies as she unleashed a precisely aimed shot, dispatching the second assailant with unyielding determination.
With the bioweapon precariously airborne, the stakes intensified to an alarming crescendo. In this pivotal moment, Black Widow demonstrated a superlative feat of agility and coordination. Like a balletic marvel, she contorted her body with astounding dexterity, twisting through the air with a captivating fluidity that belied the gravity of the situation.
The bioweapon, teetering on the precipice of calamity, seemed momentarily suspended in time as Black Widow's deft hands seized upon it with unwavering resolve. In a breathtaking display of acrobatic prowess, she intercepted the perilous cargo, snatching it from its precarious trajectory before it could meet the ground and unleash its malevolent payload.
(Black Widow) "Payload secure. Thanks, Sam."
(Falcon) "Don't thank me."
(Black Widow) "I'm not thanking that thing."
(Falcon) "His name is Redwing."
(Black Widow) "I'm still not thanking it."
(Falcon) "He's cute. Go ahead, pet him."
Amidst the bustling expanse of the plaza, an enthralling spectacle unfolded, as Spider-Man and Crossbones engaged in a tumultuous duel that bore all the hallmarks of a virtuoso performance. However, to the discerning eye, it was evident that this was no equal contest, for Spider-Man's agile finesse and tactical acumen rendered it a one-sided beatdown.
Crossbones, a force of unbridled aggression, hurled relentless blows at his nimble adversary, intent on breaking through his defenses. Yet, each attempt found itself thwarted by Spider-Man's preternatural reflexes and uncanny ability to anticipate every move. The web-slinger's lithe form, a tapestry of fluid motion, gracefully evaded and countered each of Crossbones's ferocious assaults. With an air of unwavering confidence, Spider-Man taunted his adversary.
(Spider-Man) "Never gonna give you up~!" Ducks "Never gonna let you down~!" Blocks "Never gonna run around~!" Turns on camouflage
(Crossbones) "WHERE ARE YOU, CLOWN?!"
(Spider-Man) "And desert you~!" Flying kicks Crossbones to the face
Amidst the dynamic turmoil of the plaza, Crossbones, bearing the physical toll of his relentless confrontation, found himself colliding with yet another stand. The resonant impact reverberated through the air, a poignant echo of the intense clash that had unfolded thus far.
(Spider-Man) "Never gonna make you cry~!" Slaps Crossbone on the face
(Crossbones) "NGHHHH!!!!" About to blow a fuse
(Spider-Man) Catches his punch "Never gonna say goodbye~!" Uppercuts him through a cement wall
With the reverberations of the tumultuous clash still lingering in the air, Crossbones found himself succumbing to the inexorable force of his exhaustion. As he crumpled to the ground, the weight of his battered body seemed to mirror the burden of his malevolent endeavors.
Kneeling amidst the debris of the plaza, Crossbones shed the mask that had veiled his identity, laying bare the face that had long remained obscured. The unmasking was a poignant revelation, symbolizing a moment of vulnerability amidst the maelstrom of conflict.
(Spider-Man) "Well hello, Freddy Krueger"
(Crossbones) "I think I look pretty good, all things considered."
(Spider-Man) "Who's the one that's gonna pay for all that plastic surgery, huh? Your buyer?"
(Crossbones) "You know, you might know him. Captain America's pal, Bucky, his Bucky."
(Spider-Man) "Yeah, that name does ring a bell. He remembers?"
(Crossbones) "Yeah, he remembered, Captain. I was there. He got all weepy about it. Till they put his brain back in a blender, he wanted Captain to know something. He said to me "Please tell Rogers. When you gotta go... You gotta go."... And you're coming with m-"
In an astonishing display of swiftness and unwavering resolve, Spider-Man seized the critical moment before Crossbones could utter another word. With a firm grip upon his adversary's vest, he harnessed his remarkable strength to propel Crossbones into the air with unparalleled force, casting him skyward like a fleeting comet.
As the malevolent figure soared through the heavens, the atmosphere seemed to tremble in anticipation, a pulsating canvas of uncertainty and foreboding. The inexorable ascent was brief yet profound, as Crossbones found himself suspended in a breathless limbo, a pawn caught between the realms of Earth and the heavens.
Then, in a mesmerizing culmination of fate, a cataclysmic explosion erupted in the sky, a scintillating spectacle that seemed to paint the firmament with fleeting brilliance. The echoes of the explosion reverberated through the ether, as if nature itself bore witness to the dramatic climax that unfolded in its vast expanse.
(Scarlet Witch) "Are you okay, Spider?!"
(Spider-Man) "Yeah, I'm fine."
(Scarlet Witch) "Did your spider senses help you know he had a bomb?"
(Spider-Man) "Yeah." He already knew it was gonna happen
"Dark Portal is opening 300 feet in the air"
In the midst of the chaotic aftermath, Spider-Man's discerning gaze turned skyward, where an enigmatic dark portal materialized, a swirling abyss that seemed to defy the very laws of reality. With an air of stoic determination, he tightened his fist. The portal, a profound enigma in its ominous allure, held within its depths the promise of unforeseen adversaries or unearthly forces that might emerge to challenge our hero.
"Goliath has appeared from the portal. It is advised to evacuate EVERYONE, right now."
In the wake of the enigmatic dark portal's appearance, an air of trepidation seizes Spider-Man's composed demeanor, as the gravity of the unfolding situation envelops him with an almost palpable sense of urgency. His heart beats in tandem with the collective pulse of the team, as they confront the unsettling reality that lies beyond the threshold of the portal.
With resolute leadership, Spider-Man summons his allies, his voice tinged with a fervent urgency as he imparts a vital directive. Each word carries the weight of a hero burdened with the profound responsibility of safeguarding innocent lives. With unwavering conviction, he exhorts every member of the team to evacuate as many people as possible from the perilous locale, employing whatever means necessary.
(Captain America) "Karito what the hell is wrong with you?! What's in the portal?!"
(Spider-Man) "We Don't have time for this! An Evolve is gonna be here! Get everyone out NOW!Scarlet you're gonna fight this monster with me!"
(Scarlet Witch) "UM OK!" Anxious
The Goliath crashes to the floor and roars in fury. This colossal creature epitomized the apex of evolutionary prowess. Resplendent in its imposing stature, the Goliath towered over its surroundings, reaching an awe-inspiring height of nearly twenty feet, its hulking mass brimming with sinewy muscle and brawny sinews. Its imposing frame was adorned with a textured carapace, an amalgamation of rugged plates that formed a natural fortress against the ravages of Shear's tumultuous environments.
The Goliath's dominating presence extended to its powerful limbs, each appendage a symphony of raw strength and precision. Its massive arms, crafted for devastating force, featured immense clawed digits that could effortlessly rend stone and metal alike. The creature's heavily-muscled legs, with its sinewy sinews and powerful talons, provided a launching pad for the Goliath's incredible leaps and agile maneuvers, underscoring its unrivaled prowess as both predator and prey.
Intricately evolved for combat, the Goliath's countenance bore an intimidating visage—a visage adorned with razor-sharp horns that jutted forth like baleful weapons, attesting to the belligerent nature of its design. Its prominent eyes, a mesmerizing blend of fiery intensity and chilling resolve, were a window to the relentless cunning that lay beneath its titanic exterior.
Yet, it was perhaps the Goliath's extraordinary resiliency and uncanny regenerative abilities that set it apart as the paragon of evolved perfection. Its hide, reminiscent of weathered rock, was a testament to the countless battles it had endured, healing and transforming even the most grievous of injuries into hardened armor.
Amidst the sprawling metropolis, chaos and destruction unfurled in the wake of the rampaging monster—a creature of formidable proportions that defied the might of conventional weaponry. Its invulnerable hide rendered firearms futile, the projectiles repelled with an effortless resilience that spoke of its invincibility.
In this dire moment of urban upheaval, two valiant figures emerged from the fringes of the turmoil—Spider-Man and Scarlet Witch, stalwart defenders of humanity. A symphony of strategy and teamwork unfolded, as Spider-Man deftly coordinated their assault, instructing Scarlet Witch to employ her telekinetic prowess from a safe distance, while he, the seasoned hero, braced himself for the arduous confrontation with the colossal Goliath.
In a testament to his sagacious instincts, Spider-Man drew upon the knowledge of past encounters, having played the game of Evolve—a prophetic prelude that granted him insight into the tactics required to confront such a formidable adversary. Unwavering in his resolve, he steeled himself for the arduous task ahead, knowing full well that peril and injury awaited him in the face of such overwhelming darkness.
Summoning his vocal bravado, Spider-Man commanded the Goliath's attention, the sonorous resonance of his call echoing through the chaotic din. The monster, its actions steeped in malevolence, turned with an unhurried air to face the heroic interloper, its monstrous appetite exemplified by the grotesque sight of devouring a hapless police officer.
(Goliath) "Grrrr...."
(Spider-Man) "Yeah you! You Golden Coral-looking ass regular! Pick someone your own size!"
(Goliath) "RAAAAHHHH!!"
(Spider-Man) "Oh, shit..."
In an electrifying display of agility and prowess, the monstrous behemoth surged forth, its sheer momentum driving it toward the valiant hero with an intent to annihilate. Yet, the hero, a paragon of dexterity and quick-witted reflexes, proved an elusive quarry, evading the creature's thunderous leap smash with almost preternatural ease.
With a balletic grace that belied his mortal origins, the hero harnessed the force of his web, leveraging it to propel himself with kinetic precision. In a daring maneuver, he deftly latched onto the creature's hulking back, a symbiotic fusion of hero and arachnid power.
Unleashing a potent assault, he delivered a venom-infused punch, the potency of which seared through the monster's colossal form. The creature's agonizing roar reverberated through the tumultuous landscape, an acknowledgment of the pain inflicted upon its invincible exterior.
"It was very effective. Bio Electricity is super effective against monster-based enemies."
(Spider-Man) "Very convenient."
In a mesmerizing display of relentless tenacity, Spider-Man, guided by an unwavering sense of duty, continued his venom-punching assault upon the colossal monster's impregnable back. The hero's venom-infused strikes, a convergence of lethal precision and potent venom, elicited visceral growls of agony from the formidable beast, its every attempt to dislodge its agile assailant proving futile.
Yet, the monster, driven by desperation, hatched a daring gambit to break free from the clutches of the indomitable hero. Summoning the last dregs of its strength, it executed a gravity-defying leap, with the sheer force of its descent driving it into a nearby building. In this moment of impact, Spider-Man was forced to relinquish his grip, compelled to endure the jarring separation from his imposing adversary.
Within the beleaguered building, a symphony of panic and chaos unfolded as the monstrous intruder rampaged through the structure, its insatiable appetite for destruction on full display. A scene of unimaginable horror unfolded, as the creature consumed any hapless souls unfortunate enough to be ensnared within its path of carnage.
With a steely resolve that defied the encroaching darkness, Spider-Man, having recovered from the disruption, swiftly took charge. Utilizing his lateral repulsion skill with surgical precision, he launched himself at the Goliath, catching the beast unawares in a thrilling midair engagement.
In a breathtaking ballet of acrobatics and combat, Spider-Man pummeled the Goliath with venom-infused strikes, each blow an embodiment of his inexhaustible determination to safeguard humanity. To anchor his aerial assault, the hero cast two meticulously placed webs upon the street, entwining them in a brilliant display of strategy and might.
As the titanic clash culminated in a thunderous impact, the Goliath crashed to the ground, the plaza trembling in response to the collision. Spider-Man, the epitome of valor and resilience, stood tall amidst the aftermath, his relentless pursuit of justice an enduring beacon of hope amidst the engulfing turmoil.
(Scarlet Witch) "SPIDER, MOVE!"
In an astute display of teamwork and calculated strategy, the hero deftly adhered to Scarlet Witch's instruction, a seamless symphony of coordination between the two champions. With a fluid grace that mirrored the dance of fate itself, the hero web swung with unerring precision, skillfully evading the impending chaos as Scarlet Witch wrought her sorcerous might upon a gas-laden truck.
The gas truck, akin to a looming harbinger of destruction, became an unwitting instrument of mayhem as it hurtled with cataclysmic velocity toward the monstrous adversary. Scarlet Witch's powers, infused the airborne projectile with an ominous aura, setting the stage for a spellbinding spectacle of annihilation.
In a convergence of elemental forces, the gas truck collided with the monster in a resplendent detonation of raw power and incendiary brilliance. The plaza bore witness to the unfolding cataclysm, the explosion's luminous tendrils painting the canvas of the cityscape with fleeting brilliance.
(Scarlet Witch) "Is it dead?"
(Falcon) "What the fuck was that?!"
(Spider-Man) "It's alive..."
(Scarlet Witch) "WHAT?! HOW?!"
As the Goliath's primal roar reverberated through the urban landscape, the very earth seemed to quiver beneath its titanic presence. The echoes of its call bore testimony to the relentless progression of its evolutionary journey, a metamorphic testament to the profound forces at work within its hulking form.
Within the disquieting soundscape, an orchestra of squelching and tearing emerged, a haunting symphony of biological metamorphosis. This poignant auditory tapestry was a testament to the creature's unyielding desire to surpass its primal state, evolving into a more formidable force—a living embodiment of nature's artistry at its most enigmatic.
In the midst of this awe-inspiring spectacle, the plaza bore witness to the unfolding of a saga writ large upon the canvas of time. The Goliath, resolute in its pursuit of ascension, an indomitable force that defied the boundaries of ordinary existence.
As the Goliath's primal visage merged with the intricacies of its evolving form, it epitomized a dance of timelessness—an entity caught in a liminal realm between what it was and what it aspired to become. Within this chrysalis of transformation, the creature's primal fury coalesced with the elegance of burgeoning prowess, crafting an allegory of untamed beauty at the cusp of fruition.
(Spider-Man) "NO! IT'S EVOLVING!"
In a display of astonishing power and strategic prowess, the Spider hero unleashed a formidable venom blast, a dazzling manifestation of his arachnid might. Yet, the monstrous Goliath, undeterred by the impending onslaught, summoned its own elemental force—a scorching fire breath that set the stage for a mesmerizing battle of elemental energies.
In a mesmerizing dance of opposing forces, the venom blast and the infernal fire breath clashed in a dazzling beam struggle, their respective energies intertwining in a cosmic spectacle.
The air crackled with the intensity of the confrontation, as the beam struggle unleashed a symphony of force and resistance—a tug-of-war that encapsulated the essence of valor and malevolence locked in elemental combat. The heroes, steadfast in their resolve, held their ground, the very core of their beings intertwined in this clash of elemental might.
As the titanic forces collided, a cataclysmic explosion erupted in a blinding crescendo, its reverberations coursing through the plaza with seismic intensity. The three heroes were propelled back, yet their indomitable spirits remained resolute, unyielding in their determination to protect the city from the encroaching darkness.
(Spider-Man) "Tch! It's in stage 2. Get ready, this is a buffed version of the original."
Amidst the pulsating tension of the scene, the two heroes gazed at Spider-Man with perplexed curiosity, their minds grappling with the inexplicable phenomenon before them. A symphony of speculation played across their expressions, contemplating the source of this unexpected surge in power. Though unable to decipher the enigma that unfolded, they tacitly acknowledged the monster's newfound potency.
In a breathtaking display of raw might, the Goliath, seemingly undeterred by the mysterious transformation, summoned a colossal boulder into its grasp. With a bellowing roar, it launched the immense projectile at the trio of heroes.
Yet, the indomitable Scarlet Witch stepped forth, her sorcerous abilities manifesting in a sublime display of control and might. With ethereal grace, she intercepted the colossal boulder in midair, her formidable telekinetic prowess evident in her mastery over the very forces of nature.
In an awe-inspiring display of power, Scarlet Witch deftly hurled the boulder back at the monstrous adversary, a display of audacity that defied its elemental might. The colossal projectile found its mark, impacting the Goliath with resounding force, evoking an incensed response from the creature as it bore the brunt of its own destructive potential.
(Dark Goliath) Unfazed "RAAAAAHH!"
(Spider-Man) "Falcon! Help Wanda with the cover!"
(Falcon) "Alright." Takes flight
In a bewitching display of eerie prowess, the monstrous apparition vanished from sight, as if embracing the ethereal veil of uncertainty itself. With an enigmatic presence that defied the very laws of corporeal existence, it reemerged in an instantaneous flash, its massive form materializing before the astonished gaze of Spider-Man.
In a breathtaking display of otherworldly celerity, the creature lunged with unparalleled agility, honing in on its unsuspecting target with malevolent precision. Like a tempest of nightmarish descent, it surged forth, its formidable mass colliding with the agile hero in a jarring tackle.
(Spider-Man) "NGH! You aren't supposed to be this fast!!!" Hits the monster with elbows charged with venom
In the midst of the tumultuous encounter, Spider-Man, resolute in his pursuit of vanquishing the Goliath, inadvertently found himself drawn into an ill-fated trajectory. Unbeknownst to the arachnid hero, the specter of an approaching building loomed menacingly in his peripheral vision, its foreboding presence unnoticed in the intensity of battle.
A cataclysmic collision ensued as the Goliath and Spider-Man clashed with devastating force, the very foundations of the city quaking beneath the tempest of destruction unleashed upon the unsuspecting metropolis. In this moment of chaos, the tapestry of civilian lives hung precariously in the balance, their very existence imperiled amidst the unrestrained fury of the battle.
Captain and Black Widow, gallant in their valor, endeavored to rescue the imperiled civilians, their unwavering resolve manifesting in a symphony of heroism amidst the maelstrom of calamity. However, the battle's frenetic pace defied their efforts, as the Goliath's indiscriminate attacks left a trail of destruction in their wake, leaving no corner unscathed by the unrestrained tempest of malevolence.
In a mesmerizing display of martial prowess, Spider-Man relentlessly pressed his advantage, his agile form a blur of motion as he targeted the Goliath with venom-fueled stingers.
A critical moment unfolded as the Goliath prepared to unleash its infernal fire breath once more, seeking to engulf the hero in a blazing inferno. In a masterstroke of strategic acumen, Spider-Man responded with lightning reflexes, deploying a flurry of webs that ensnared the monster's gaping maw, turning the creature's own power inward upon itself, resulting in a resplendent conflagration that erupted from within.
Momentarily stunned by the visceral counterstroke, the Goliath became ensnared within the webbing's embrace, affording Spider-Man an opportunity to maneuver the creature away from the vulnerable populace. With a mixture of strength and ingenuity, the hero deftly dragged the Goliath to an unpopulated area.
(Spider-Man) "Scarlet throw me and the monster in the air! As high as you can!"
(Scarlet Witch) "Huh?! Why?!"
(Spider-Man) "Just fucking do it!"
In an unforeseen twist, the Scarlet Witch found herself momentarily taken aback, her composed countenance betraying the stir of surprise within. However, she promptly heeded the call of her compatriots and wielded her mystic powers with finesse and control.
With an aura of arcane elegance, she directed her powers towards Spider-Man and the towering Goliath, embracing both figures in an ethereal embrace that defied the boundaries of gravity itself. With deft precision, she elevated them high into the heavens, their forms suspended in an awe-inspiring display of telekinetic might.
As the ascent continued, Spider-Man, empowered by a fervent determination, embraced the very essence of his arachnid prowess. Emitting a volatile surge of Bio-Electricity, his form became a conduit of kinetic force, a tempest of energy that intertwined with the Goliath in a pulsating dance of power and subjugation.
(Spider-Man) "So my electricity hurts you huh? Let's see how you can handle a Nukes worth of it!"
Ascending to the heights of the heavens, Spider-Man and the colossal Goliath traversed the celestial realm, their ascent becoming a testament to the symbiosis of valor and audacity. Unleashing an indomitable surge of Bio-Electricity that had been meticulously amassed within him, the hero harnessed the full extent of his arachnid prowess, a cataclysmic force coalescing at the epicenter of his being.
With a resounding detonation akin to the primal fury of a nuclear conflagration, the heavens bore witness to a spectacle of boundless energy, an incandescent tempest that engulfed the ethereal realm. In an awe-inspiring eruption, the Goliath, a symbol of malevolence, was engulfed by the very forces it had sought to harness, its form disintegrating in the face of the all-encompassing blast.
In the aftermath of this titanic encounter, the Scarlet Witch's telekinetic mastery assumed a gentle demeanor, embracing the descending hero with an ethereal grace, a poignant testimony to the delicacy with which her powers could wield both immense force and tender care.
Beside them, Falcon, resolute and unwavering, alighted with a grace that mirrored the heroics of his comrades, standing as a vigilant sentinel against the encroaching specter of darkness.
(Falcon) "Are you okay?"
(Spider-Man) "I'm fine, how are the casualties?"
(Falcon) "..."
(Spider-Man) "Fuck..."
(Falcon) "The fight was too much. As much as you tried to take it away from populated areas, it just came right back into it like it was attracted to it..."
(Spider-Man) "The Daily Bugle is gonna have a rave from this."
(Falcon) "You guys tried your best... Even though it was mostly you... Again..."
(Spider-Man) "Sam... I know how you guys feel about me dealing with all this alone. I know you want to help but sometimes... It feels like fate just forces me to deal with it myself. You saw Wanda, she could barely do anything, and she's one of our strongest."
(Captain America) Just arrives "Karito, we didn't think the monster was gonna be this much of a problem."
(Spider-Man) "I knew what exactly that was and it still did a lot of damage! FUCK!"
(Black Widow) Walks beside Spider-Man "Karito, let's just get back home, ok?" Grabs his shoulder
(Spider-Man) "...Alright..." Quickly looks around on the rooftops "WHO'S THERE?!"
(Falcon) "Karito, you're scaring us. What is it?"
(Scarlet Witch) Grabs Spider-man's face "Hey! You're not okay right now, Let's go home and relax okay?"
(Spider-Man) Heavy Breathing "I... Ok..."
(Captain America) "We will handle the casualties, you two can go back home."
Amidst the aftermath of their triumphant confrontation, Wanda, the Scarlet Witch, exhibited a graceful aura as she guided Karito back to the Quinjet—a tableau of poise and composure that mirrored the elegance of her telekinetic prowess. In the noble pursuit of aiding the afflicted, the rest of the heroic ensemble, their valor undiminished, dispersed throughout the scene, each embracing their unique mantle of responsibility with ardor.
However, amidst this orchestrated act of benevolence, an enigmatic figure lurked in the periphery—a shadowy specter hidden within the folds of darkness, its very presence a paradox of excitement and malevolence. Veiled in secrecy, it remained unseen and unnoticed—a spectral observer entranced by the unfolding drama before it.
(???) "Oh, Spider. You are one interesting specimen. Once I kill you, you will be my thousand successful hunts on your species. Don't worry Spider, I WILL HUNT YOU DOWN AND MAKE YOU A PROPER BURIAL! I Sergei Kravinoff WILL BE THE LAST THING YOU SEE! AHAHAHAHAHA!"
In a display of arcane mastery, the enigmatic entity unfurled a portal—a gateway to realms beyond mortal comprehension. With an air of detachment, he turned away from the scene, a spectral figure retreating into the ephemeral veil that concealed its cryptic machinations. Today, he chose not to strike, but rather to indulge in the audacious art of observation—a calculating predator meticulously surveying his newfound prey.
As the entity vanished into the ethereal expanse, an atmosphere of foreboding lingered in the air, for this enigmatic being, an embodiment of enigma and eldritch might, possessed a predilection for calculated malevolence. Like an insatiable hunter, it had marked its quarry, preparing for an ominous finale—the ultimate culmination of its relentless pursuit, a final confrontation with the unwitting victims who would soon find themselves ensnared in its diabolical embrace.
And he prepared for...
His Last Hunt...
To Be Continued...