[TO BE REMADE] ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴇʙ ᴏғ sᴘɪᴅᴇʀ-ᴍᴀɴ

ᴬ ᴹᵉᵃⁿˢ ᵀᵒ ᴬⁿ ᴱⁿᵈ

𝐀𝐋𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐌𝐀𝐗𝐒 sister location was quiet, more armed goons than usual covered the perimeter to keep a certain pest out of the way.

Norman began to strap Peter into the very same machine that fixed him, but he wasn't going to inject Parker with G0B1N, no. He was far too weak to handle that kind of power, he needed something more tame to start him off.

The CEO of Alchemax stared at a liquid inside of another machine that was perfecting this serum that should be able to turn Peter Parker into his true magnum opus, something that could squash the spider.

"Peter, Peter, Pumpkin eater." He sang to himself before casually injecting Peter with the green liquid. "Had a life, but couldn't keep 'er."

On the ground, outside of the facility, J. Jonah Jameson was reporting, like he usually did.

"Good morning, folks!" He greeted bombastically, like he usually did. "We've had reports of suspicious activities outside of one of Alchemax's abandoned build—"

All of a sudden, an explosion ripped through the top of buildings, the windows shattering with sirens wailing in the background. A human like scream from inside the building slowly turned into a monstrous roar that rocked the building.

Y/n overlooked the city that was in complete disarray, the civilians scrambling in the streets. The lenses of his mask narrowed as he unzipped his backpack, pulling out a folder with all of the evidence needed to put Norman away for life.

Lieutenant Yuri Watanabe was the only one left in the Precinct to hold down the fort, she was dealing with phone call after phone call which was pretty headache inducing.

"Rough day at the office, huh?" Yuri turned to see Spider-Man perched on the windowsill while holding out the folder full of evidence.

"You could say that..." Yuri responded with a hum before taking the folder.

"That should cover all the legal stuff." The vigilante remarked and before Yuri could try to question him, he was gone with a Thwip!

Spider-Man swung across the night sky, the empty streets were peaceful despite the reasoning behind why they were empty. He also wondered why the Avengers weren't even trying to help, but this was his fight after all.

He saw the swarm of news helicopters around Alchemax's facility as they panned the camera to the swinging vigilante, who threw himself into the building, flying through the already shattered building and sticking to the ceiling, sliding to a stop.

The lab was completely destroyed from the explosion, but there was also very deep claw marks in the walls, seeing the machine that Peter was kept in, but it was now just a pile of scrap metal.

Norman may have already turned Peter into what something.

Spider-Man looked around before seeing a more or less intact desk with chemicals scattered over it. The teenager would release his fingers and feet from the ceiling, dropping down before walking over to the table and preparing a contingency plan if he wasn't able to beat the team on his own along with the antidote.

Meanwhile, Norman glared at a monitor that showed the security footage of that room with an angered expression.

"It's time." The man uttered. "Kill Spider-Man and you get what you desire."

Jackson smirked, his helmet covering his face as he slammed his gauntlets together, sending out a mini-shockwave.

Scorpion grunted, his stinger swaying in the air aimlessly, narrowing his eyes under the visor at the Webheaded Hero.