Chapter 2

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Peter arrives at his apartment.

He heads over to his workstation next to his bed and throws a costume onto it.

The costume seems to be his regular one but with a large white spider and modified shoes and lenses.

Peter- Well, I have nothing else to do today so I'll just finish off this suit.

<TV plays>

Newsman- Outrage today as police allow Kletus Kassidy A.K.A the "carnage killer" to go free, people are losing the trust in the police and instead siding with these costumed vigilante's.

Peter- looks like I have more work on my hands. Finally the people might fully respect me.

Newsman- Spider-Man was spotted today accusingly robbing a bank, police say...

Peter- Or not.

<sighs>

Peter- crap! That reminds me!

Peter- <picks up a pile of photos>

Peter- My only source of income is taking photos of myself. What has my life come to?

<the daily bugle>

Peter- Hey! Sorry I'm late, I have the pictures right here.

J. Jonah. Jameson- Crap, Crap, double crap. I'll give you $300 each.

Peter- Make it $400

J. Jonah Jameson-  Why, you bastard. Sure, $400 each. My assistant will write you a cheque.
Later, outside...

Peter-  <walks back to his apartment>

Peter- I can finally finish these things off...

<tweeks with the suit on the desk>

TV- We have reports of a man with robotic tentacles welded to his back, police identify him as Dr. Otto Octavius.

Peter- Damn. I'll have to leave this another time.

<takes a suit from under his bed>

<slips mask on>

<hurls himself out the window and off the balcony>

Spider-Man- WOOOOOOOO!!

Spider-Man- <jumps behind Doc Ock>

Spider-Man- <taps him on the shoulder> Hey... Doc... guess who's here!

Spider-Man- <Jumps back and lands on top of a car>

Spider-Man- Yo.

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Boom, superhero landing.

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