The scene was like an ultimate free for all, as Stiles dove through multiple punches, from the Hulking monster that had once been Bruce Banner, and the Goliaths responding to said attacks. There was also the fact Derek was following him, slashing at the teenager with every ounce of his being. This was all happening as the man with the green skin, the one Bruce had called The Mesmerizer stood out of the way in another room, smiling contently watching the brawl unfold.
Banner's transformed state was a thing of beauty. He stood at nearly nine foot tall, and had the muscles of a god. It tore through the room like it was paper, and the Goliaths, which admittedly on their own are formidable opponents, but Banner's rage induced strength was far superior. The Web Slinger was using the room like he was an acrobat, dodging every attack coming his way, including the onslaught of Derek Hale's relentless attacks.
This is good. Perhaps this will get rid of my arachnid problem. With a sample of that Hulk's blood, I could create something so much more dangerous than the Lycan Serum could. That mixed with a werewolf's powers... the results could be absolute chaos. Imagine the pay day.
Stiles was running out of room to move as the giant behemoths tore at each other, and that thing, or whatever Banner was going to be called was tearing the Goliaths apart. They never stood a chance.
Spinning around, Stiles shot a web into Derek's face and kicked the werewolf's jaw hard enough to send him crashing through a wall as the teenager landed on the wall gracefully.
"Come, Omega..." Mesmerizer called out, making Derek rip the web off of his face and leap over to his master, as they began leaving. "Oh, and Web Slinger, if you think about following us... deal with him, and then come find me." he was looking at Banner, and Stiles watched as the last Goliath fell, and the beast's attentions were now on him.
"Crap." was all he could mutter as the monster stepped forward towards him. The Mesmerizer and Derek were gone before he could even move. 8 "Uh, Bruce, if you can hear me... is it too late to say sorry for jinxing us?" No answer came as the behemoth huffed at him. "Come on, say something."
The beast raised his arms into the air, and with the fury of an entire army screamed at Stiles: "HULK SMASH!"
"I REGRET EVERYTHING!" Stiles called out as he threw his hands up.
Natasha Romanoff barely got outside as she heard the roar from below the building, and she watched as the entire building collapsed, making her realize that Stiles had never come out. She held her hand over her mouth, thinking that Stiles had just been killed beneath the now collapsed structure, until she watched the Hulk come flying out of the debris, holding the teenager as they flew into the distance, disappearing into the blizzard.
"This is Romanoff, Banner's hulked out... and he's got Stilinski." she called for back up, rushing to the Quinjet, hoping to catch up to them before it was too late and they were just gone, or Stiles was dead.
Stiles hit the snow in the middle of nowhere hard, as blood ran down his face with the Hulk standing above him, smiling at him. "Puny spider."
"Okay... I get it... Hulk smash, puny spider... I see you're a man of many words." he coughed heavily as the Hulk leaned down and touched the shattered goggles, knocking them off of Stiles revealing his bruised face.
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Web of Deception: The Webbed Avenger
FanfictionBook One of the Ultimate Spider Chronicles "Misery, misery, misery... that's what you've chosen the moment you put that mask on Spider-Man... or should I say, Stiles Stilinski." The Cross Species Research Project was a project Norman Osborn held...