Ultimate Mistress | Peter Parker/Spiderman

Great Power

"I know you're out there you wall-crawling menace! It is the duty of every New Yorker to report the actions of these masked miscreants. So listen up: As long as J. Jonah Jameson is CEO of Daily Bugle Communications, I won't rest until New York has seen the last of Spider-Man!"  I rolled my eyes as the mentioned Spider-Man webbed the screen Jonah's face was just on.

"And a good morning to you J. Jonah Loudmouth!"
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Other kids I know start their day with orange juice. Us? We- well not Mistress- get yelled at by a 100-foot tall cranky pants. Where's a little love for the spider-guy? I'm down here with Mistress everyday trying the best we can at this hero routine. It's not easy to learn the ropes by yourself-expect Mistress who gets trained by Mr.Iron Man- Let's face it, introduction to super heroing isn't a high school elective. Speaking of school, I still have to pick a cake for Aunt May before first period. Then its hang time with our best pals MJ and Harry. And maybe a nap between classes.  But first we gotta save that cop from a skidding car.
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I was quick to act and quickly sent a force field to stop the car from crashing into the bakery. Oh, I knew fully well Pe- Spiderman had to pick up that cake for Aunt May.

"I'm starting to think Jameson is wrong about you two spiders!"

"Spread the word Chief!" Spiderman yelled back from the building he was gripping on to and I floated beside before we landed down a roof to see Trapster.

"Heya bug brain and wicked witch of the west, I knew that had to draw you two out"

"Nice to see you too Trapster" I replied sarcastically rolling my eyes. We've been heroes here in Queens for about a year and we fought this guy THREE times already, All being a complete fail. Let's skip forward all the gross stuff (yes I mean the slime thing, that is one thing I don't ever want to mention AGAIN)

"This is when I leave the Friendly Neighborhood Spider-Man note? Can I borrow a pen?" The Villian's eyes widening in terror but no spidey/magic sense? This is new. I said before the both of us paused the show.

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Let us explain the whole spidey sense or Magic sense for Mistress thing.

It's like an early warning system that kicks in whenever there's a danger to happen.

And maybe it's on blink
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Spiderman began knocking on his head.
Hello? This thing on?" I facepalmed at his ridiculous strategy. If there is no spidey/magic sense and the Villian is in terror it only means one thing...

"Spider-Man, Mistress" S.H.I.E.L.D. of course. We turned around to see Nick Fury stepping out of his hellicarrier. Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. That's the Strategic Homeland Intervention Enforcement and Logistics Division. Or as Spider-Man would put it, The super spies.

"You super spies make an appointment to sneak up on hardworking superheroes?" I mentally sighed as I didn't want to seem unprofessional and ruin the whole great magic Sorceress image but really Spider-Man? Really?

"Kid" Nick pointed at the mess Spiderman had done-yes spiderman cause I went off somewhere to do an errand while he took care of it- in the process of stopping Trapster. "We got to talk. No one's saying you stop the bad guy but look around you. Is this the way Captain America would've done it? Cap could have stopped Trapster within 5 seconds. You took 3 minutes. With lots of collateral damage."  Yeah, Uncle Steve would've finished this job in 5 seconds, exactly why I was trained by him. It could've been faster if I had joined in but Spidey-boy here would've been regretting big time later.