Three years earlier...
Peter was waking up, he knew that much. Sad thing is, he only knew that much. He doesn't know where he is but luckily, he still has his mask on.
He looks around to find out that he's in an interrogation room and handcuffed to the table. He's sitting on a chair and to the side of him is a two way mirror. In front of him is another chair that the interrogation person will be sitting on.
Peter remembers getting chased by Shield agents. The vendors were trying to help him out by distracting the agents but they knew better and pushed past them.
Peter's gotten tased a dozen times before. He knows the feeling and the sensation. One tase is nothing on him.
But a tase that's set on the death setting and a knock out dart that can knock out Captain America and a gunshot wound...well no wonder why he got captured. They basically killed him. Luckily for him, he pulled the bullet out on a roof before needing to run again from the agents.
The door opens distracting Peter from his thoughts. He keeps his hands on the table and avoids fidgeting. He knows he's about to get beat up, possibly on the verge of death, to get some answers out of him but he won't allow that to happen. Hydra trained him that way, to never give anyone answers even if they try to kill him.
The agent is a man with blue eyes. He has neatly trimmed brown hair and subtle wrinkles on his face. He's wearing a black suit with a white dress shirt underneath and a tie. He isn't carrying anything but Peter knows his gun is hidden underneath his clothing.
"My name is Agent Coulson and you're at Shield headquarters Spider-Man" Agent Coulson informs.
"Figures, you guys did kidnap me. Why am I here?" Peter wonders.
"You've been acting as a vigilante for about a year now and are apart of Team Red with DareDevil and Deadpool" Coulson begins with.
"Dude, I know" Peter cuts in.
"Director Fury sent us agents to question you in your activities" Coulson finishes.
"How come? You never questioned the other vigilantes?" Peter questions.
"Deadpool is a mercenary and all of the other vigilantes have killed people as well. You are the only vigilante who hasn't killed and your powers are interesting" Coulson explains.
"How do you know I haven't killed anyone? I might just be good at hiding the body" Peter points out.
"You're known as the Friendly Neighborhood Spider-Man and all sightings and reports of you have never once mentioned a dead person or someone missing" Coulson recalls.
"You know what? I don't think my powers are all that interesting. Deadpool can regenerate limbs and the Iron First? Those powers are literally in the name of that vigilante. Need I go on?" Peter wonders.
"Yes all their powers are also interesting but like I said, you have a clean record unlike them" Coulson reminds him.
"Can you tell those people in the two way mirror it's not nice to stare and eavesdrop? If they want to know about me, they can also ask questions" Peter invites.
"What's your name?" Coulson asks, ignoring him.
"Spider-Man or Spidey, either one works" Peter shrugs.
"Your real name. What's your identity? Who's under the mask?" Coulson questions.
"A name, a male, and me" Peter answers.
"Please answer my questions seriously Spider-Man. I don't want to use force" Coulson warns.
"I'm not the bad guy here so why use force? Shield is suppose to only use force on the bad guys and like you said, I haven't killed anyone" Peter points out.
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Breaking Chains, Rising Vigilante
FanfictionPeter Parker escaped Hydra when he was eleven years old thanks to his parents raising him there. Forced to live on the streets of the city, he found his own freedom. Becoming the vigilante known as Spider-Man was the best decision he ever had. Now...
