ʟᴇᴀᴘ ᴏꜰ ꜰᴀɪᴛʜ. |ʏ/ɴ ʜᴀʀᴅʏ| (ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ɪɴꜱᴇʀᴛ)

Great Power.

A few weeks had passed since Y/N Hardy learned the truth about his parentage. In the hidden realms of his lineage, the blood of the famed Black Cat and the iconic Spider-Man merged within him, unveiling a set of dormant abilities as he embraced the tumultuous journey of adolescence.

The room echoed with the rhythmic thud of punches and the whoosh of swinging movements. Y/N, clad in a makeshift spider-themed suit, moved with newfound agility and precision. His mentor, Peter Parker, watched with a blend of paternal pride and the solemn understanding that this legacy came with its burdens.

Time, that elusive shaper of destinies, had been a companion in Y/N's metamorphosis. The gangly teenager was gradually transforming into a formidable force, a fusion of feline grace and arachnid finesse. Yet, the road to becoming Spider-Man was no walk in the park, even with the guidance of a seasoned hero.

In the dimly lit training room, Peter Parker, the man who once swung through the city's skyscrapers, now imparted the wisdom of the spider to his son. Y/N's movements, once erratic and uncoordinated, now echoed the fluidity of his father's legacy.

"Focus, Y/N. The essence of being Spider-Man is in the rhythm of balance," Peter instructed, his voice carrying the weight of experience.

Y/N nodded, his gaze unwavering. The hum of power surged within him, a reminder of the unique blend of genetics that set him apart. As his fists connected with the training dummy, he felt the resonance of his dual legacy. The Black Cat's stealth merged seamlessly with the Spider's agility.

"You're getting better," Peter remarked, a hint of paternal satisfaction in his eyes.

The bond between father and son extended beyond the physical. It was an unspoken understanding, a connection woven with secrets and revelations. Peter, having kept the truth hidden for years, now embraced the role of a mentor and father, guiding Y/N through the intricacies of a hero's journey.

As the training session continued, the room became a sanctuary where the legacy of Spider-Man unfolded anew. Y/N's journey was more than a mere passage into adulthood; it was a legacy reborn, with the shadows of Black Cat's stealth and Spider-Man's resilience converging into a singular force.

And so, within the sanctum of training, a new Spider-Man emerged—a fusion of Hardy's tenacity and Parker's indomitable spirit.

As Y/N executed an acrobatic flip, Peter glanced toward the entrance and smiled at Ben's arrival. "Hey, Ben, decided to join the spider family training session?"

Ben, donned in casual attire, nodded. "Yeah, thought I'd see what all the fuss is about. How's the superhero boot camp going?"

Y/N, catching his breath after a particularly agile maneuver, grinned at his brother. "Boot camp? More like a crash course in acrobatics and wall-crawling. You sure you're up for it?"

Ben chuckled. "I'll leave the web-swinging to you guys. But I'm curious. How's it going?"

"It's going great," Y/N replied, excitement evident in his voice. "Dad's been teaching me some cool moves. Check this out." He leaped into the air, executing a mid-air twist before landing with cat-like grace.

Ben's eyes widened, genuinely impressed. "That was... impressive. Guess those spider genes are doing wonders for you."

Peter chimed in with a paternal pride. "Y/N's been a quick learner. Takes after his old man, doesn't he?"

Y/N grinned. "I have the best teacher."

Ben, leaning against the training room wall, observed the exchange with a mixture of admiration and amusement. "Well, I'll stick to being the ordinary guy in the family. No need for fancy moves when you've got brains, right?"