Chapter 21

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Mind explaining to me what this is," demanded Viper, her scornful gaze ripping through her team.

"Well you see," Asp sheepishly began, "Black Mamba is using her powers to let us seduce Spider-Man. You know how they work: she uses her Darkforce control to appear as a lover and hypnotises them to feel good and…"

"I know how her powers work," interrupted Viper, "I want to know why you're doing it."

Black Mamba shrugged nervously, "We had some down time and we just thought a little fun won't hurt."

Viper cocked a brow at her subordinates, "I suppose it wouldn't hurt. But do you know what does?" Black Mamba and Asp shook their heads in response, backing away slowly as Viper took out her pistol, "A couple hollow points to the spine, or perhaps a laser blast to the skull point blank."

"Were are so sorry Madame Viper," Asp apologized hurriedly.

Viper let out a frustrated groan as she holstered her weapon, "I would of course be much more upset if you didn't bring back this little jewel." Black Mamba and Asp exchanged a confused look before Viper came over a wiped a bit of Peter's cum from Asp's chin. "This. This right here is more valuable than silver and gold," cackled Viper, "If this scheme with HYDRA doesn't work out, we can make a fortune selling samples of Spider-Man's DNA."

Viper grabbed Coachwhip and Anaconda from the Darkforce cloud and to their feet, "Clean yourselves up. Save as much of the Spider's fluids as you can. And when you're finished, I want you all to get more samples. Hair, blood, semen, anything you can manage." Viper turned to Black Mamba, "Where is Diamondback?"

"She still hasn't found a safe spot to report back," Black Mamba answered.

"And the boys," asked Viper.

"Captured," answered Asp.

"I thought this would happen," Viper growled, "That's why I left them out of the mission. And the crown?"

"Diamondback has it," said Asp.

"Great," said Viper, rolling her eyes, "Report to me when she gets back."

With that Viper exited the room. Black Mamba and Asp turned to see Peter still erect and ready for action. "You heard the boss lady," mused Black Mamba, "Let's get to collecting those 'samples'."

~~~Triskelion~~~

"Have you tried his Communicard," asked Tony as he tried to triangulate the signal of Spider-Man's communicator.

"You mean this Communicard," replied Steve, showing the Iron Avenger a small plastic card, "It was left at the safehouse. I couldn't find the communicator, with it being invisible and all. The tracker in his suit should still be on."

"Won't matter," Tony sighed, pointing to the large screen before them, "Wherever they took him, it's scrambling its signal. Either that or they somehow transported Parker from New York to Sydney, Australia in under a day."

"Ok, this is getting ridiculous," exclaimed Felicia, arms folded, "How hard is it to find one guy and a couple of tramps dressed like snakes?"

"Harder than you think," replied Steve, "Parker enjoys his privacy, so there aren't a lot of options to find him with."

Tony rolled the eyes at the mention privacy, "Oh please, the kid needs to just lighten up. Hell, I don't mind an audience when I'm 'performing'."

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