Spiderman Ideas( Oneshot)

The Vanguard

NEW YORK

The city had become a battle zone, with countless lives being lost. However, this time, it was not the result of villains, Hydra, or any other infamous group. It was caused because of heroes, who claim to behold the law and savior of the people. The heroes were in the war, more accurately a civil war among themselves.

Maskless, a solitary figure in a sleek black spider suit stood atop the mighty Oscorp tower, his piercing gaze fixed upon the city in turmoil below. The man exuded an aura of stoic indifference, his fists were clenched hard but was soaked in crimson blood. The blood was coated till his forearms and splashes were on his chest and face yet his eyes looked indifferent.

The clue for his condition was below in the Oscorp CEO's office, a mangled figure in a familiar Green Goblin suit, the mask of the smirking Goblin was leaking blood. The body was still and cold but the mask told the story of a maniac who wore it. He felt a presence behind him, gradually drawing near. The unmistakable scent of a person he was intimately acquainted with, from a chapter of his life they had spent together, filled the air. The feminine but strong voice then called out to him....

"Peter"

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TIME SKIP

Susan Storm hesitantly followed Anya in the corridors of former Oscorp tower, once belonged to late Norman Osborn but was now renamed into Alchemax, one of the corporations owned by the leader of the Vanguard.

" Teach is waiting for you inside, you can step in," said Anya as she scanned her hand at the door. The door opened up and Susan stepped in, at first she searched the room with her wandering eyes and rested on a chair behind the desk.

' Thank God, she's not here...' was the only thing that first came to her mind, she sighed in relief as the woman that most fear is not here, her eyes then laid on her longtime friend and confident who has changed drastically.

Peter was sitting in the chair as he looked at the healing city through the giant glass windows. In a dapper dark suit, with a striking red undershirt, he sat at his desk. Approaching closer, Susan's eyes were drawn to a photograph nestled among his belongings. There, captured forever, was a glimpse of his family - his aunt and uncle. But it was the second picture that truly captivated her. A radiant smile adorned his face as he lovingly placed his hand on Mary Jane's baby bump.

"Peter..." Called out Susan cautiously, Peter turned around and looked at her with a calm face, be even gave her a small smile in greetings, but Susan noticed his smile was not infectious and happy like used to be.

"How can I help you Susan?" Asked Peter with a small smile.

" Peter....I....I want my kids back, I have not seen them since this war started...please I will do anything ...anything to see my children, I will even join your Vanguard, " she pleaded as tears started to flow from her eyes.

Peter gazed at her with a sad smile, he stood up from his chair and walked towards her. Susan didn't even notice as Peter stood before her, very close. He then suddenly hugged her and started rubbing her back, he was trying to comfort a crying mother.

" Don't worry Susan, you have my word I will reunite you to your kids...No loving parent should be separated from their child. You are lucky Susan. you really are....you have love of your children, I lost even before she can be born." He said in s low tone filled with empathy, he even carresed her haid to calm her down.

" and as for joining Vanguard, I won't force you...you can even have a normal life away from all of this chaos..." Said Peter with his eyes closed as his chin rested on her shoulder.