Reborn as Miles Morales with a Custom Stand

Finally becoming Spider-Man

At Brooklyn Visions Academy, Deon felt the weight of his dual life growing. He had been gaining new powers, trying to hone them while keeping his grades up, but the isolation was becoming harder to bear. Enter Ganke Lee, a fellow student with a love for tech and gaming. Their mutual interests sparked an immediate friendship, one that quickly became a key part of Deon's life as Spider-Man.

One day after class, as Deon sat alone, his mind buzzing with thoughts of responsibility and hidden battles, Ganke approached him. "You good, Miles? You've been a little... out of it lately."

Deon shrugged, masking his stress. "Yeah, just a lot on my plate. You know how it is."

Ganke leaned in, his tone more serious than usual. "Look, I don't know what's going on, but if you ever need help with... anything, I'm here."

That simple offer was more comforting than Deon expected. He didn't have to tell Ganke the full story to feel supported. In that moment, Deon realized that Ganke could be a true ally, even if he didn't know everything yet.

As Deon became more adept at using his spider powers, he also saw the necessity of tech to enhance his effectiveness. He knew Ganke had the skills to help, and one evening, Deon decided to trust him with a small request.

They were sitting in their dorm after finishing a gaming session. Deon, trying to keep things light, said, "So, hypothetically, if you were building gadgets for, like, Spider-Man, how would you improve, say, web-shooters?"

Ganke's eyes lit up, half in disbelief. "Wait, are you serious? You've got to be talking about Spider-Man tech. I mean, I've thought about it—"

Deon grinned, cutting him off. "Yeah, I figured you would have."

From that point on, their friendship shifted into something more collaborative. Deon started bringing Ganke in on suit upgrades, web modifications, and even drone tech that could assist during patrols. Ganke, always eager to tinker, threw himself into the work, helping Deon refine his abilities.

One night after hours of testing new gadgets, Deon looked up, admiring Ganke's work. "These web-shooters are unreal, Ganke. I can't believe how smooth they feel now."

Ganke shrugged, pretending to play it cool, but couldn't hide his excitement. "It's all about optimization. You know, I think we make a pretty good team."

Deon nodded, his smile reflecting the growing trust between them. They weren't just friends anymore—they were a partnership.

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Over time, Deon started to rely on Ganke not only for tech support but also for strategic advice. As his responsibilities as Spider-Man grew, so did the complexity of the threats he faced. Ganke, always eager to help, quickly adapted to his new role as Deon's unofficial strategist.

One evening, after a tough day of patrolling, Deon collapsed onto his bed, staring at the ceiling. Ganke, sitting at his desk, glanced over. "You look like you've had a rough one, man."

Deon sighed. "Yeah. There's always something, you know? I feel like the city's always on the edge of chaos, and I'm just one guy."

Ganke leaned back in his chair, thoughtful. "Well, that's why we plan ahead, right? We can't stop everything, but we can at least stay ahead of some of it. Let's figure out where the hotspots are and keep an eye on them."

They started setting up surveillance points across the city, using Ganke's tech to monitor crime patterns and potential threats. The goal was to prevent the disasters before they could escalate. Ganke's foresight and Deon's instincts made them a formidable team.

After the death of Jefferson Davis, Deon struggled with the immense grief and guilt. He blamed himself for not being able to save his father, and the weight of his responsibilities only made things harder. Ganke, already aware of how much Deon had been carrying, stepped in as the emotional support Deon desperately needed.

One night, after an especially grueling patrol, Deon returned to the dorm and found Ganke waiting for him. Deon barely made it through the door before collapsing into a chair, the exhaustion evident on his face.

Ganke sat beside him, offering a silent moment of understanding before speaking. "I know things have been hard, man. I can't imagine what you're going through, but... you're not alone in this. You know that, right?"

Deon kept his head down, unable to find the words. But Ganke wasn't finished. "You've got the same strength your dad had. And you're not just fighting for him—you're fighting for yourself, for your mom, for everyone who needs Spider-Man."

The words hit Deon deeply. In Ganke, he found not just a friend or a tech partner, but someone who understood him on a fundamental level. That night, Deon didn't need to say much. He just nodded, grateful that Ganke had his back, always ready with the right words when he needed them most.

By this point, Deon knew he couldn't face the challenges of being Spider-Man alone. He started reaching out to others who could offer support—namely, Peter Parker, the original Spider-Man. Deon admired Peter's experience and wanted to prove himself as a capable ally.

Their partnership began slowly, with Deon offering help on smaller missions. Peter noticed Deon's potential early on, but he also saw the young man's willingness to learn. They started working together more often, tackling local crime and sharing tips.

One evening, after wrapping up a mission, the two sat atop a building, catching their breath. Peter turned to Deon, his expression thoughtful. "You're doing really well, Miles. I've seen you improve a lot these past few weeks."

Deon gave a small smile. "Thanks, Pete. I'm trying, you know? Just want to be ready for whatever's next."

Peter nodded, a look of understanding in his eyes. "You're getting there. And if you ever need advice—or just someone to talk to—you've got me."

From that moment, their relationship grew into one of mutual respect and mentorship. Peter saw Deon not as a sidekick, but as an equal—a Spider-Man in his own right.

Deon, now more confident in his powers and relationships, knew that being Spider-Man meant always staying ahead of the game. With Ganke by his side, they continued to monitor the city's crime patterns, anticipating where the next threat might come from.

One night, after reviewing surveillance data, Ganke turned to Deon with a serious expression. "We've got some new patterns popping up. Could be something bigger on the horizon."

Deon nodded, already formulating a plan in his mind. "Yeah, I've been feeling it too. Let's make sure we're ready."

They began preparing for the next phase, setting up contingency plans and refining Deon's combat techniques. Deon worked harder than ever, training daily to make sure that when the next big challenge arrived, he would be ready.

Mercury, as always, offered guidance. "Remember, Deon, it's not just about brute force. It's about strategy. Being a step ahead can save lives."

And so, Deon trained—physically, mentally, and emotionally—strengthening not only his powers but also his resolve to protect the city, his loved ones, and the legacy his father left behind.