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He woke up to find himself laying in a bed that was becoming all too familiar by now. After round 1 in the museum she forced him to get back to hers for dessert. He smiled before looking at his new attire. He was covered by an ebony sheet that almost felt alive, he could feel it writhing all over his body. He could hear it in his head. " Is this some kind of symbiote?" He asked himself.

" I see you've stolen my colour" remarked Blackcat as Peter entered the room. He smiled as he sat down at the table. "It looks good on you" she added as she slowly walked towards the table, sitting down opposite him. "It feels good, stronger... it must be some kind of symbiote." He replied. "Whatever it is you should keep it"

Some time passed as they ate, before finally exchanging indentities. Felica pretended to be shocked but deep down Knew all along who Spider-Man really was after the chance meeting in the cafe. "Well I better give this new suit a test run Felicia, I'll see you in a bit" he said before swinging off the balcony.

"Organic webbing?" He muttered to himself in shock as he swung from building to building, faster than ever. He stuck to the side of an apartment block and scoped his surroundings, looking for crime.

"Lose the cops Donnie!" Screamed the passenger, as he fired a few shots at the pursuing officers, thankfully missing. " I'm trying Lennie" retorted the driver before he heard something land on the roof. "It must be Spid-" was all Lennie could say before he was thrown out of the car and onto a large web. Putting his foot down Donnie weaved in and out of cars, trying to shake Spider-Man off, to no avail. " Let's see what you can do" Spider-Man whispered to his new suit, before he ripped the vehicles roof off, throwing it away. He tried to hide his shock as he yanked the driver out of the car and webbed him to a building, before bringing the car to a halt. As he admired his newfound strength, a police car pulled over, with an officer exiting and approaching him. " Thanks for the help Spider-man, you saved a lot of lives today.". " No worries officer, all in a days work." Came the reply. "Before you go, I've heard reports of a bank Robbery, was wondering if you could check it out?". " sure thing officer" he replied before swinging away.

Herman Schultz was back up to his old tricks. He had escaped prison, and was now trying to rob another bank. He changed up his gauntlets to smash open a vault door before gearing a familiar "thud" outside. "Perfect..." he mused.

" Didn't I deal with you last time shocky?" The hero smugly asked from a top a lamppost as the shocker came out to meet his old foe. " Ye did Spider, but this time I brought back up" came the reply as shocker charged up his gauntlets. "Backup!" Exclaimed the Spider before the large vibration from the gauntlets caused his suit to scream. Confused by the suits pain he was unable to react as it hit him square in the chest knocking him back. He fell to the floor with a loud thud. He slowly got back to his feet, " the suit doesn't seem to like sou-" was all he could muster before a jet of water sent him flying into a building. He looked up to see his attacker and saw a humanoid figure comprised of water. " I'm hydro man and you're all washed up".

"How do I fight water?" He pondered to himself. He quickly fired webs into shockers gauntlets preventing them from functioning, keeping him out of the fight. He tried to web him to a building but again was knocked by a burst of water from Hydromans arms. " You're gonna pay for that!". He webbed shocker towards him before using him as a shield from one of Hydromans attacks, then throwing him to the floor and webbing him secure. He ran towards the being of water as he weaved in between streams of water before attempting to tackle his enemy. Going straight through him he planted face first on the floor before growling. " You'll pay for that". Peter could feel his anger increasing.

Peter rose to his feet but was instantly knocked down again as Hydroman morphed into a wave and knocked him off his feet once again. Peter was running short of ideas before he was hit with something he would never have considered morally right before. As Hydroman prepared another assault Peter could see his opponent was slowly beginning to steam. "He's evaporating" he marvelled. Hydroman prepared for another attack as Peter began climbing up a skyscraper. Desperate to keep up Hydroman made himself larger and larger, slowly tiring out from exertion. He eventually caught up to Spider-Man at the top whilst in his giant form, and brought one of his collosal fists down to try and crush Spider-Man. He dodged deftly, tiring the behemoth more as the heat also began to hurt him more due to his larger size. Spider-Man began to flee the city taunting the giant to give chase.

As the chase grew on Hydroman became warmer and warmer, steaming more and more. Eventually they ended up at some electric pylons. The large mans speed had dramatically decreased due to the long nature of the battle, with Spider-Man easily dodging a hammer fist. Using his new found increased strength Spider-Man picked up the steel base of one the pylons, ripping it out of the ground and throwing it like a javelin at Hydroman. Too weak to react it landed inside him, with the cables electrocuting him. He let out a large bone chilling scream as he was electrocuted before disappearing into a small puddle. Spider-Man looked at his suit in amazement and fear. He was surprised at its power, but fearful of what it made him do. "I've got to get rid of it!" He told himself.

He landed on the balcony of the apartment where he had now spent many a night, confused, scared, but also in awe. He opened the door and sat down on the sofa, taking his mask off and taking some time to reflect on what just happened in an almost vegetative state. He sat there for almost an hour just staring at the wall pondering on his next move before he heard the front door open. " Peter I just heard what happened, are you okay?" She asked as she ran to him and knelt beside him. " I don't wanna talk about it Felicia" he warned, he was angry, he'd never taken a life before. " Come on Pete I just wanna he-" he grabbed her by the throat and lifted her up. " I said I don't wanna talk about it!". She struggled for breath as he squeezed her throat before slammed her through a table. He turned around and was about to leave before a felt a throbbing pain at the back of his left arm. He looked down to see a knife lodged in and he hissed in pain as he removed it turning to face the thrower. His new suit quickly healed his wound as he charged at Cat who's eyes were streaming with tears. He speared her through a counter and began to lay punches into her face, his new suit making him more powerful than she could imagine. She unleashed her claws and began to try to eviscerate him, but he was too fast, dodging every attack. He picked her by the hair and threw her through the wall and into her room. Again he walked away trying to leave but his spider sense alerted him to danger as he ducked, causing Felicia to miss her pounce and land in front of him. She attempted to kick him in the sternum but he caught it and flipped her through the glass doors and onto the balcony. The doors shattered with shards of glass landing everywhere, some even cutting her. " Peter, why are you doing this?" She begged for an answer. He looked her in the eye and realised the extent of what just happened. The suit, it was making him violent. " Felicia, forgive me...". He put on his mask and swung away, trying to get as far away from that place as possible, and trying to work out how to get rid of the suit.

Desolate, Parker sat in the bell tower of his local church. He prayed for forgiveness, and for a way to rid himself of the suit. He had tried for an hour, nothing worked the suit didn't want to leave him, it needed him to survive. "Sound, the suit hates sound!" He recalled after going back to his encounter with shocker. He began to hit the church bell, hoping it would be loud enough to disturb the symbiote. It began to scream in agony, begging him to stop but he persisted. " Get away from me!" He screamed as he ripped the black goo off of his body, as it crawled out of the window outside. As he tore the last part from his now naked frame he spoke to himself, " I need to speak to Felicia, but first I need to head back home and put a spare costume on."

"Give me the strength to Kill Parker I beg you" prayed Brock, who had not only been dumped by Mary Jane but also humiliated by his former best friend. He heard the church bell ring, " strange" he thought to himself. Brock walked out the church and screamed as he felt something pull him upwards. Pinning him to the wall, he struggled to try and free himself but was shackled by black binds of goo. Slowly the goo started to spread over his flesh, he screamed but no one came to help. As the symbiote began to encompass his whole body he could feel another conscious in his head. Primal, monstrous, yet in pain. Despite the circumstances of their meeting he sympathised with the being, and as it took over he realised their common enemy, and what they had to do. " P-p-parkerrr"...

Felicia Hardy had never been so badly beat up in her life. Her apartment was destroyed, her pride damaged and her body aching. Not only that, her heart was ripped apart. She lay in bed, alone, crying, before she heard a loud familiar thud on the balcony. "Ppeter, is that you?" She called out, not knowing if he came to apologise or finish what he started. She exited her room and tried putting the lights on to no avail. Maybe the electricity was out. She looked around and couldn't see anyone. " Peter stop playing around!" She demanded. She walked around her apartment in the darkness, trying to find the origin of the sound. She heard a "smash" as a vase broke and went to go investigate. "Peter stop playing!" Her heart was racing, she didn't know what was going on. She looked around and couldn't see anyone. She slowly walked toward her bed " I guess I'm just para-" she cut herself off as she heard something drip to the floor. She quickly turned around and looked at it, it was wet, saliva? She looked at the roof and saw nothing. She slowly got up about to turn around but felt icy breath on her neck freezing her in place. " You're not Peter" she whispered, fear rendering her incapable to speak. The thing behind her let out a demonic laugh. " We are Vennnom"