I do not own anything Marvel and My Hero Academia related. Nor do I own the cover photo of this story. All credit goes to the original artist.

In a world….. No wait. That sounds too overused… I got it!

The universe is full of surprises… Nah not feeling that one…

Once upon a time?... Nope, even worse…. Forget it. I'll just roll with what I got.

Would you believe me when I tell you that most of earth's population have their own unique powers? Whether it be super strength, telekinesis, invisibility, etc. Well, what if I told you that all of what I said is true. Yeah. Unbelievable, but true.

It all started in China's Qing Qing City. A baby was born into this world with something unique about him. He was shining like a light bulb. I bet he was the brightest kid in his classroom. His parents and the doctors were all shocked by this. Eventually, individuals around the globe started to begin having powers of their own. It was strange at first, terrifying even. But as time went on, the strange became the norm. Powers were called quirks over time. 80% of Earth's population had quirks while the 20% didn't. So much for being made equal.

You must be wondering if people have quirks, don't you think some people can abuse it and cause havoc throughout the world. Well in a way, yes. People abuse their quirk for murder, robbery, anything you can think a bad guy will do, they mostly likely did it. It started to get out of hand until heroes started to rise to stop the bad guys. With heroes stopping villains, the government wanted to pay them for their deeds and thus becoming a registered hero became a career option for people with quirks. The bigger the thread, the more you get payed, and the more street cred you earn.

Do people say street cred anymore?... Back on topic. Each hero is ranked on popularity in their own respected country. For example, Japan's number one hero is All Might while in American, we have Captain America.

Though this doesn't stop quirkless people to become heroes like Iron Man, Hawkeye, Black Widow, the list goes on. But in the end, every few quirkless people wanted to become heroes. But luckily for us, heroes help the crime rate go down by 10% in America. Not much, but still an improvement. Though, it's still dangerous for those who can't defend themselves. This is where I come in.

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"Peter, come down. Your breakfast is getting cold." An elderly woman called from downstairs.

"Coming Aunt May!" Peter responded putting on a shirt, that reads Science is fun, and glasses. As soon as he got his bookbag, he headed downstairs and into the kitchen.

"Good morning Peter." The elder man greeted him, taking his eyes off the newspaper and to Peter.

"Morning Peter." Aunt May said as well.

"Morning Uncle Ben. Morning Aunt May." Peter responded, sitting down, and eating his breakfast quickly.

"Slow down there kiddo. There's no rush. You still have time to make it to school." Uncle Ben said with a chuckle.

"Sorry Uncle Ben. It's just that I'm excited because today my class is going on a field trip to Oscorp Industries."

"Ah I see. That's where all the magic science stuff happens?"

Peter chuckles. "Yeah."

Just as Peter finishes his breakfast, he got up, and was ready to leave. "Alright, I'm heading out."

"How about I take you Peter?" Uncle Ben asked.

"You really you that?"

"Of course. It's no problem." Uncle Ben got up, got his keys, and headed to his car.

"Sweet. Well, I'll see you later Aunt May." Peter goes to his Aunt, kisses her on the cheek, and follows his uncle.

"Have fun Peter and be safe." His Aunt May smiled and waved.

"Will do." Peter said as he closed the door and goes in the car.

As Peter and his uncle headed into the city. Uncle Ben decided to turn on the radio.

"And in other news, the villainous Whiplash was robbing chemicals and expensive technology from Stark Industries causing havoc to the building and city streets nearby. Luckily for us, Iron Man was able to stop Whiplash from causing anymore damage to the city and was able to get back the stolen chemicals and tech. 6 citizens were harmed. Only minor injuries. Thank you, Iron Man, for saving the day once more." A little jingle was on before music started playing.

"Still can't believe this is the world we live in." Uncle Ben said.

"Yeah. I find it kinda cool. It's like comic books come to life. To think that heroes get paid to stop villains. Must be nice, having that fame and fortune." Peter commented.

"Well Peter, it's not all about the fame and fortune. You know that right?"

"What do you mean?"

"Heroes have a duty to protect those who can't defend themselves. If they have the power to do so, it's up to them to stop those bad things from happening. With great power, must also come great responsibility."

Peter stood silent and looks out the window in deep thought about what his uncle told him.

"We're here kiddo." Peter shook his head getting out of his thought bubble and looking at his school. The school bus for the field trip was already waiting. His class mates were also waiting out for their teacher.

"Thanks Uncle Ben, you're the best." Rushed out of the car to join his classmates.

"Don't get in too much trouble." Uncle Ben said as he drove away.

As Peter waited for his teacher to get here, he was writing equations down.

"Well, well, well. If it isn't Puny Quirkless Parker himself." A familiar voice said out. Peter cringe at that nickname and braced himself on what's to come next.

"Hey Flash..." Peter said with no emotion in his voice. Flash Thompson, Midtown's star football player and the bane to Peter's existence.

"What do we have here?" Flash took away his notebook and investigated it.

"Something you won't understand." Peter remarked. Flash didn't take that remark lightly and with one touch of his notebook. It melted like ice cream on a hot summer's day.

"What the heck Flash!. I needed that!" Peter yelled at Flash. Flash grabbed him by the collar and slammed him into the bus. Everyone stopped and looked at the incoming fight.

"And what are you gonna do about it. You don't even have a quirk to stop me with. And even if you did have one, you still couldn't stop me."

"Enough!" Everyone looked at the teacher. "Mr. Thompson, put Parker down or else you will sever a week of detention." Flash drops Peter and enters the bus. The students soon followed.

"Are you alright Peter?" The teacher asked.

Peter got up and dusted off his pants. "Yeah, I'm alright."

"That's good. Now get in the bus."

As soon as everyone was seated and done with roll calls, the bus headed towards Oscorp Industries. As the bus rolls up to Oscorp Industries, Peter felt that he couldn't contain his excitement. As the bus stopped, they got up and out of the bus.

"Alright everybody, I want you guys to be on your best behavior." The teacher announced as they were heading towards the building. Near the entrance, a woman in a business dress, with a electronic notepad, and handful of badges was waiting for them.

"Hello Midtown High. I will be your tour guide, Ms. Campbell." She handed out badges to every student. "Please wear these badges unless you want to get kicked out, and whatever you do; do not touch anything. Now that we have that out of the way, let's begin, shall we?"

As Ms. Campbell was leading them, she was also speaking of the history of Oscorp. "If some of you don't know, Oscorp was found by Norman Osborn. A great scientist, engineer, and business man. He started this company because he saw people evolving. Although most people have quirks, there is still that 20% that do not. We innovate, so quirkless people could be on an even plain field like cops and soldiers." She and the students stopped to look at a huge ray. "This right here is a radioactive particle ray. This would help on giving quirkless people power but has a few flaws."

Just as Ms. Campbell said those words. The ray turned on and pointed at the rat in the cage. When the rat was shot with the particles, the rat couldn't handle it and exploded. The students were disgusted by the scene.

"As you can see, we need to work out on a few kinks before human trials can be done. The only creature that seem to have endured the ray was these five spiders." Ms. Campbell said pointing towards the glass cases. Everyone moved their eyes towards the cases.

"Now let's move on." Just as they were about to head towards the next area, one of the female students had something to say.

"Um excuse me, you said there are five spiders in these cages… I only see four." The female student pointed out.

"Odd. Could of swore there was five. Must have died off already. Something to make note of." Ms. Campbell talked to herself as she was writing it down on her notepad. Little did they know the fifth spider had escaped and slowly webbing its way down to the crowd of students. It later landed on Peter's neck. This went unnoticed by Peter.

"So, now that that's done. Back to the tour." Leading them to another section. Peter looked at the spiders and smile.

"I sure they wouldn't mind if I took a few photos." Just as Peter took out his phone, he felt a sting on his neck.

"Ouch!" Hissed in pain just as he slapped his neck. The spider fell and crawled away. Peter saw the spider crawling away and started to panic. "Oh no, no, no, no, no!" he ran to the bathroom. Just as soon he entered the bathroom, he began to throw up. When he finishes his little session, he washed his face and looked at himself in the mirror and his eye sight began to look hazy and still felt dizzy.

"Oh man. I gotta go home." Peter walking towards the door, and just as soon as he is about to open it; the door is ripped from its hinges. Peter was shocked and scared. Putting the door down and running towards the exit, he was now outside.

"Still feeling a bit dizzy. I don't know what that spider did to me, but so far, it's not good." Peter wasn't paying attention of his surroundings as he was walking towards incoming traffic. Peter felt a strange buzzing sensation inside his head. He finally noticed where he was and saw a truck coming towards him. He panicked and jump 30 feet from the street to the nearest building.

"Am I dead yet?" Peter asked himself, opening his eyes slowly. He noticed that he wasn't dead and was attached to the building. "What the?..." He looked at his hands. Peter then little by little climbed the building and made it towards the top. He smiled as he looked at the view in front of him.

"Maybe this isn't as bad as I thought." Was all he had to say.

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And thus, begins my story ladies and gents.

Author's Note: New story. Been in my head for a while and had to be written. Comment if you like it. If you have any questions, I'll answer them to the best of my

abilities. Hope you enjoyed and until next time my fellow knights ;)