Chapter1: Your Mission is Spiderman

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Third person P.O.V:

Deadpool walked through the crude smelling halls where it opened up into a larger room. 
So this is Doctor Octupus's lab?

Apparently since all the robots everywhere-

"Shut up." Deadpool muttered to the boxes in his head.
"Deadpool...glad you could make it."
Doc. Moved about on his eight arms pulling vials and weapons off shelves. There was pictures everywhere of Spider-Man, even on the holograms. Pictures of him in battle with the goblin and other villains, sitting on a roof, even slinging through the city.
Someone with eight arms has a man crussshhhh!

More like An obsession.

"You must REAALLY hate this guy."
He looked back at the pictures and saw one of himself fighting Spider-Man as well. With Deadpool standing above him with a blade to the web-slingers throat.
"That's why you're here Deadpool."

Oh boy.
That doesn't sound good.
Is this because we stole that taco from him once?

"Say what now?"

Oct. turned from his work," I want you to kill him."

"Nah I got places to be,people to kill, and pools of blood to make." He began walking out.

"I'll give you 10 billion dollars."

Deadpool stopped dead in his tracks and turned.
OH HELL YES LETS GO KILL A SPIDER!
I AGREE!

"You got yourself a dead spider then..."

         ~~~~Now to Peter~~~~

Peter was walking down the same ally he always does when he needed to change. He pulled out his backpack and pulled out the familiar red and blue suit. Once he put it on he hid the backpack and put on his mask before flying into the sky. He twisted and turned. Feeling the wind rushing in his ears one of the main things he loves being Spider-Man. The ground came rushing towards him and he reached his hand out and a web shot out to the next building making him fly forward.

I love this job.

Peter laughed and shouted in joy as he swung across the city doing his rounds. He looked at the pedestrians and cars whoosh past under him. People would point and take pictures as Peter took his rounds around the city. He slung past Avengers tower where he saw Tony Stark and it seemed as if time slowed, like it was déjà vu being there. They made eye contact as he slung past and things sped back to normal and he dodged a building. His spider senses slightly tingling since he almost crashed into a building.

'Ah yes. The amazing Spider-Man taken down by a building!'

Peter chuckled as he swung on by OSCORP but he still couldn't shake that feeling when he had seen Mr.Stark in his office. Suddenly there was an explosion and the Goblin and Doc. Octopus suddenly came out of the flames carrying money.

'That's billions worth of money!'

Peter thought to himself as he shot a web right above them. He landed in front of them and smirked under the mask, "Look it's thing one and thing two."

Goblin looked offended to no end but Doc just smirked as if he already won.
"Hello Spider-Man."

'This is weird...'

"Hey Spidey!" Another man in red came out behind me, his voice gravelly.

"Not yet Deadpool, wait till he is weak..." Doc spoke quickly.
'Wait what? THE Deadpool!? He is a mercenary sent to kill- oh shiiiiizzz'

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