Author's Note: Happy New Year everybody, here is the sequel you've been waiting for. Just like my Ryu and Juri stories, I hope you enjoy it and hopes that it inspires people to make Spider-Man and Chun Li stories because I really would like to see someone else interpretation with this series along the way. Maybe it might even inspire me more. But I'll continue the fanbase for these two.

Another year had passed on earth as the star shined its rays above the planet. Deep in the brightest stars of the unknown galaxy, an unknown force watched as heroes from both sides battle evil against one another. Each side that had battle against the forces of evil only had intrigued him further and further, especially with the great number of alliances for number of years.

In the vastness of space, the being held the orb in the palm of his hands as if he could feel their never-lasting struggle. Each event he had witness only intrigued his fascination of both sides of both universes. He watched it all. The godlike being nearly felt blind for not noticing it before. "Fascinating, ever so fascinating." He complimented their struggles. "They will prove their worth in the field of battle that I will insure."

"Hahaha, not if I get to it first." Another galaxy being added, unnoticed as he watched the events unfold, he also shared a deep fascination with the planet earth and its inhabitants. "They will be a part of my world."

In the meantime on earth, the streets were disturbed by the grunting and beating of people. In the darkest ally, a couple thugs beat over other thugs. Whether it was a simple mugging or a heavy collection was up for grabs. But neither side indented to lose in this bloody mess. But in the end, they were overpowered by the numbers of men on the opposite side.

"Do you know who we belong to, your freaking dead?" The injured man moaned.

"Yeah, someone who should have been dead for a long time, but now it's time you either move in or move over for the new Kingpin in town. And I don't mean the huge overweight one."

"This shop may be an ordinary pawn shop, but it really distributes illegal robotic weapons, but not anymore. That's why we are here to make an example." The Gangster and his gang walked away as they triggered a bomb in the pawn shop, destroying one of the Kingpin's Front's and gangs.

"Send a message to all your pathetic followers that he no longer controls things here, we do now."

The gangster had witnessed the shop destroyed and he was not pleased, "So they think they can get the drop on us that easily, well if he wants a war, then we'll give him a war."

Evening in the city of New York as the boat made its way to the shipment. At the docks as they met up with the scheduled truck, one of the men went down to greet them. But they were in for a big surprise as it was not the one's they were supposed to me. Without a word, the crewmates were tackled and beaten by the gang in the truck.

And by the looks of the flashy and out of date attire, it was the Mad Gear making their rounds.

"Nice work, but we are collecting, and this pounds of oil we will take as a down payment for your services. Edi-E says so." One of the senior Mad Gear members said. "Loud it up boys."

"Sorry boys but you forgot to fill out your oil deposit slip." Spider-Man intervened from behind. "Oh look the forty thieves but now have been reduced."

Edi-E aimed at Spider-Man, "What are you doing here Spider-Man?"

"Oh I was just in the neighborhood; they don't call me your friendly neighborhood Spider-Man for nothing."

"Eat bullets webfreak!" Edi-E shouted, blasted an array of gunfire."

Spider-Man leaped for a jump kick, "Sorry, but I'm on a bullet free diet." Spider-Man playfully poked at the cop stomach in a joking manner. "And man do you need to cut down on those donuts."

Not fighting unharmed Edi-E went in with his nightstick this time only to be sweep off his feet by Spider-Man. Reacting quickly; he grabbed his belt of cop weapons. Nothing supported his pants as the fell down and Spider-Man left him in a humiliating hogtied state.

"I'm gonna cut you down for this Spider-Man." A knife wielding Mad Gear member had charged, but Spidey was able to see it from a mile away as he intercepted and webbed up.

"I thought I told you to never play with knives, you know I'm gonna have to you a time out young man." Spider-Man continued to tease.

"Get him!" The rest of gang called out.

Slipping through the attacks and countering enemies, he set and trapped and webbed up in a nice cocoon. As he dodged an incoming strike, he was caught off guard by a construction cane and knocked into a pit of deceased trout's. The whole puddle was cover in dead fish gust that have been around for days.

When he pulled himself back up, he caught the last thug and glued him to the wall. All the members were hung like a picture portrait as he got the last shot. "You know you guys would look so good as a painting. You mind holding that pose." Spider-Man joked making the gang angrily grunt. By time the police had made their way, he was already gone.

After a few members of the gang had escaped, Spider-Man confronted with the Ex-Mad Gear member doing work in a warehouse. Before she could lift a package, Spider-Man halted her movement. She was neither surprise let alone angry to see the webhead in action. "We really should stop meeting each other like this Spider-Man or am I to believe that you really have a thing for little old me that is aside from the awful smell." Poison greeted, but disgusted by the stench on Spider-Man.

"Only came for answers Poison, answers that I think you might have concerning the Mad Gear."

Poison blew a bubblegum and placed her elbow on the box which Spider-Man was standing. "You know as well as I that I left those losers long time ago Spider-Man so I don't keep up with their activities. Hugo and I have been perfectly legit for years."

"You mean there is no profit left for you and your buddy so you left. Where are the rest of your friends?" Spider-Man integrated.

Poison bubblegum popped. "Ever since their downfall, Rolento went to create his own military group, and Sodom's opening his own Yakitori restraint. And I don't keep up with the others; I'm doing my own thing now, so they are dead to me. Some of them even worked for the Kingpin at some point until…well you pretty much know the rest."

"Is that all?"

"Yeah however, they are operating; they do not have a leg to stand on now." Poison gave a wink and blew kiss. "If you ever get tired of the hero business look me up sometime and we can make some real money. And take a shower while you're at it."

Arriving home in the nick of time, Peter greeted his new family. As he entered the door, Peter's lovely wife came to greet him only to be back a few paces with her nose covered. She was applauded by his overwhelming stench. "Ugh you smell, what happened, did you fall in a garbage truck again?" Chun Li inquired, not taking his smell.

"Is it that bad?" Peter asked. "I guess it must have happened because of that battle against the Mad Gear trying to hijack a cargo boat and I must have been pushed into a pool of dead fish."

"You really do stink Peter." Li-Fen added, also bothered by the scent.

"How long has it been since you washed that suit, it's starting to get dingy?"

Peter took a look at himself. "I'd say it's been like over a couple of months."

"Yeah, well it really does show by the smell. I highly doubt any fabric softener will get rid of that." Chun Li said still covering her nose. "Shower first and hug later. And don't worry; I'll keep your suit safe." As soon as Peter left upstairs, Chun Li whispered to Li-Fen. "Be sure to burn it."

"Are you sure?" Li-Fen replied.

Chun Li gave the little girl a wink, "Trust me; he'll be in for a real surprise later on what I have in store for him. Keep it between us girls, okay?"

"Okay," Li-Fen answered.

"So don't suppose you heard the latest news?" Chun Li showed Peter a Daily Bugle newspaper as he got out of the shower.

"Peter read the article. "Oh the New York Knicks wins the playoffs, who would have thought?"

"The other side?" She corrected him turning over the newspaper.

"Local gang turf war erupts in the streets fighting for territory." Peter read the paper, while drying himself off. "Well with Kingpin's reputation, he did have lots of enemies so this should come as no surprise. Guess we just have to find out whose pulling the strings this time."

Chun Li took a seat on Peter's old bedroom. "Yeah but most of his followers are still on the loose if he can have Crossbones to try to terminate me. He not only had control of many gangs, but crime lords as well. But we'll talk about it later, right now you get freshen up."

Peter held a question mark on his head, but he didn't bother to question her. As he slipped on a long sleeve shirt and jeans, he made his way downstairs. He heard a bunch of whispering that his spider sense could not detect. Tensions even grew more curious as he took the final step.

By time he made it to the kitchen, his friend let out a thunderous cheered and yelled, "Surprise, Happy Birthday Peter!"

There they were Chun Li, Li-Fen, Aunt May, and Harry greeted him on his special day. As the poppers went off, Chun Li led the birthday man into the kitchen. "Agent Venom is on a mission, and Liz and Normie are out shopping, but they send their birthday wishes nonetheless." Harry placed his hand on Peter's shoulder. "I know it's been years, but I didn't want to miss my best friend's birthday."

"Thanks Harry."

Li-Fen presented the cake and said, "Make a wish."

"Here's a gift for you." Chun Li had presented.

Peter opened the gift to find a Spider-Man suit, new and improved. The suit had a similar design. Now the shapes and patterns were different in the suit.

"I just took a old design and improved it myself. Aunt May taught me how to knit." Chun Li wrapped her arms around Peter's neck as he enjoyed his gift.

Harry jabbed Peter's arm, "The world needs a Spider-Man bud. And besides that suit was getting old anyway, I thought it was time for an upgrade too."

Through the midst of the chaos, it made it easy for the crimelord to slip out undetected. Inside he was glad to be back in his old suit, rather than a prison uniform. He knew that it was only a matter of fine before something fortunate happens to him. But knowing his influence, he still had many resources even stretching out of the US. On a private jet and vehicle, he was transported to a San Jose, Costa Rica.

Kingpin felt very nostalgic since it had been years since his travel to this place looking at the glorious sites. Inside lied a private gated mansion yacht located in a wilderness area with plenty of sea and mountains. When the gates were opened and he pulled to the front, the attendants were already on their way.

"Welcome back Mister Fist." An old associate was first to meet up with Kingpin and his assistant. "I trust you enjoyed your ride."

"Thank you Wesley." Wilson said back.

Wesley informed, "He is waiting for you."

Kingpin strengthen up his collar. "Then let us conduct our business."

"And what about what's left of your empire?"

"Do not worry, I already have someone competent looking out from the other side, he'll make sure they won't get the better of me."