Spider-Man: Keep No Secret

Friendly Fire

Peter, dressed in his Spider-man suit, swung hundreds of feet in the sky. Breathing in the cold air of New York cleared his head & helped him focus.

Peter was determining whether he wanted to pick a fight with Mister Negative or not. Spider-man knew his secret hideout & he knew how to get in. But Peter didn't know how to defeat Mister Negative or what else Mister Negative was capable of.

But destiny decided his fate for him.

"All responding officers, the Snakehead gang has attacked the New York police responding to a silent alarm", A male police dispatcher said.

"I guess that's a sign", Peter said. He got the location from the police dispatcher & started to swing in that direction.

He swung faster than he has before, whipping himself around corners, & launching himself from city block to city block until he finally landed outside of the bank that the Snakehead gang was attacking.

But as he landed in front of the bank, he had noticed that the nine officers responding to the silent alarm were corrupted into black snakehead demons.

"Great, just my luck", Spider-man said as he put his hands on his hips.

"Don't count your blessings now, Spidey", A deep voice said from behind Spider-man. Spider-man whipped around to see Mister Negative staring back at him. "Mister Negative, you need to stop this & turn yourself in".

"Why would I do that", Mister Negative asked? He stuck his hands out from his sides & flared his powers. "I have all this power, & nobody can stop me... not you, not the police, & not even the Avengers".

Mister Negative smiled mischievously.

"The saying is that bad-guy always loses & the hero always wins", Spider-man said. He turned on his taser webs.

"But the saying says nothing about adolescent teenage wanna-be heroes", Mister Negative said. He cocked his head to the side. The corrupted police officers ran up behind Spider-man & grabbed him.

Spider-man struggled to release himself from the hold of the policemen. Mister Negative started to walk away with a smile on his face, but Spider-man had to say one last thing, "It's strange that you're here instead of your snakehead slaves, where are they? . . . Oh right, I've captured them all. Your sad, pathetic attempt at power, corrupted by one teenager".

Bright black & white energy surrounded Mister Negative's fists. He turned around & charged Spider-man. His energized fist connected with Peter's chest, sending Spider-man flying across the road.

Spider-man crashed into the steps of a library.

"Do you call this sad", Mister Negative asked? A white aura surrounded his fist as a red car turned black. It levitated a few inches above the ground, & Mister Negative launched it at Spider-man.

But Spider-man threw himself out of the direction of the car. He shot a web at the car, he planted his feet steady on the ground, readying himself for a powerful force to pull against him. Spider-man's web stuck to the truck, he used its momentum of the car & his own strength to launch the car back at Mister Negative.

As the car flew back at Mister Negative. He charged his fist with energy & swung at the car. His fist crashed into the car, stopping it dead in its tracks.

"I don't have time to fight with a teenager", MIster Negative said. He started to walk away. He pointed at Spider-man & whispered, "Get him".

The corrupted police officers charged Spider-man. They were stronger, faster, resistant to pain, & few wielded the power to shoot energy from their hands.