The Amazing Spidey-Beca's Last Stand

Returns, Recruitments, Let the games begin

The next day, Kommissar returned to Pieter and Dr. Octavius after the last assignment she was sent on. She was happy to see Pieter again after being away for a short while, running into her brother's embrace. "It is so good to see you again" she smiled.

"You too my dear, because good news has awaited your return" he smiled back, receiving an intrigued look from his sibling before the boss himself walked up.

"Madam" the scientist greeted back with a kiss on the knuckles.

"Doctor" she nodded in an almost bow. "What is this good news?"

"That after being so kindly patient and generously loyal for all these years, the sweet revenge I have promised you is soon to come" he stated with a wide smile.

Thr German gave him a slightly hopeful, but questioning look. "It's true, the tiny mouse will soon have her blood on our fist" Pieter added to assure her, resulting in her slowly growing a huge, devilish grin.

"However" the doc chimed in. "It's not going to happen right away, I'm afraid" he noted, causing her to furrow her eyebrows. "I know you two have been patiently waiting a long time for your chance, all I'm asking for is to just wait a little longer" he quickly and calmly eased. "You see, as we speak, she is currently surrounded by heavily guarded troops, and she has the avengers watching her back" he noted. "So, we need to plan this very strategically, but I've already got a plan" he grinned.

Now Kommissar was really liking the sound of this as she crossed her arms curiously. "Go on" she granted.

"You see, the world loves a hero. But what they love more than that, is a story about a hero who spent so long seeing bad things, that she's finally driven to the edge" he stated with a sinister grin, increasing the amount of intrigue in the blonde. "We are going to humiliate her, turn the entire world against her, bring her to her weakest...most exposing...and fragile state, and by the time she returns to New York, nobody...will lift a finger to save their fallen hero. She will be All. Yours. For whatever you two may please" he promised, never losing that evil grin of his.

The two Germans glanced at each other with eager, hungry looks before turning back to their great leader. "So what is dis...plan of yours?" she asked, not wanting to waste anymore time.

"Well, this is going to be one hell of a show" he noted. "To pull it off right, we'll need a hell of a showman" he stated as he pulled a photograph outta his jacket and handed it to the former co-captain.

"Who is dis?" she asked confusenly.

"He has a close relationship with one of her fellow singers, and I head he's quite the entertainer" he answered with that same grin.

"What about our errand boy?" she asked, just now noticing he was gone.

"He's gone to find him, and someone else of much value to us" he grinned.

X

Meanwhile, back on the ship, where the acappella group was still staying, "Hey Beca! Chloe!" Aubrey called as she knocked on the door of their room, but got no answer. She stood there and waited for a minute before she was starting to get impatient. "Hello?!" she called irritably while knocking a little harder, still no reply.

"Hey Aubrey" Fat Amy sleepily got her attention. "We're outta here in forty-five" she briefed.

"Thanx Amy" she breathed out before banging on the door again.

"Is everything alright?" she asked.

"My hand is starting to hurt and they're not answering" she angrily growled.