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A woman walked into Oscorp, and had her folders in her hands. She walked to the front desk, and held her stuff tightly together. 

The woman at the desk looked at her.

"Name?"

"Elsa Brock."

The woman typed in in, then looked back up. "There is no... Elsa Brock." She said suspiciously. 

Elsa Brock shook her head. "There must be a mistake!"

"I'm sorry but there isn't. Security!"

Elsa's eyes widened. Two men walked over, and Elsa felt shivers. First day on the job, and she was already getting kicked out.

"Erm... excuse me, but what is happening?!"

Elsa turned to see a man in a black suit walking over, he pushed his perfect hair out of his face, and she noticed a large rash on his face. She knew what it was, because it was the Lupus Butterfly Face Rash. 

She looked at his watch... that was blinking green? 

"Your Elsa Brock right?" He asked.

"Yes sir."

"Harold Osborn... just call me Mr Osborn." He said firmly. 

"So Harry is off the table?" Elsa asked.

"That's for personal use." Harry said with a shrug. He glanced up and looked at the woman at the front desk. "Violet!"

The woman at desk looked up. "Yes Mr Osborn?"

"This is a new employee, she will be with Doctor Octavius." Harry said firmly. 

The woman at the desk nodded her head and typed in the computer. "Thank you Mr Osborn!"

Harry nodded his head, and walked away. Elsa Brock smiled, and headed to the bioengineering section.

"Violet, clear my afternoon." Harry uttered softly. 

"Yes Mr Osborn."

"Call Mateo and tell him I'll be back after my appointment."

"Yes Mr Osborn." Violet mumbled with an eye roll.


_~*~_

"And?" 

Elsa looked up. 

Doctor Otto Octavius looked at her, along with Dr Moon. "Well... it's something new." She explained.

"How so?" Octavius asked suspiciously.

"I agree with Otto, you haven't told us what it is yet, and it's hard to be impressed by it." Dr Moon explained kindly. 

 Elsa smiled. It was exactly what she wanted. 

She pulled out the container with a black goo shaking and running around. "I like to call it... Venom."




~*~Now, back to Gwen~*~ 

Gwen stood up, and walked around the collage. She stretched her arms up and sighed. She started to walk to her next class, when her phone buzzed. 

Gwen looked at it, and stopped. 

It was one of those photo suggestions. 

She clicked on the video.

Peter looked at the camera and gave a peace sign with his hand. Gwen in the background laughed as he turned around and his face froze.

"OH MY GOSH GWEN LOOK!"

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