Web of Deception: The Webbed Avenger

Chapter Sixty-one: Cut-Throat Business At Its Finest.

"Kill them... kill them all, Omega..."

Talk about timing.  Derek didn't want to hurt these people, but it wasn't like he had much of a choice right now.

When he stepped forward, every ounce of his being was trying to stop himself from going in there.  Those blue eyes weren't because he was a killer, they were only blue because he couldn't let the love of his life suffer in her final moments.

'Derek, STOP!'  He screamed at himself internally, but it was no use.  Mesmero had complete control of him right now.  Just as he was about to reach the doors to the building... what was it called, Derek's eyes narrowed on the nameplate.  Nelson and Murdock.

WHAT KIND OF AN IDIOT ON THE RUN FROM A DANGEROUS TELEPATH WITH WEREWOLVES AND OTHER MONSTERS AT HIS DISPOSAL GOES TO A LAW FIRM?!

Matt Murdock pressed the spider tracer in his pocket as the fearful Brad Michaels sat down in front of him.  He could smell the wet dog approaching, and it wasn't a dog... he could tell that much based on how close this was.

"Mr. Michaels, by chance is the person you're afraid of, does he have a mutant with wolf attributes under his command?"

"Not a mutant... an actual, legitimate, fucking werewolf."

"Well then... that's troublesome.  Could you look that way please?" Matt pointed to the opposite wall as Brad did what the lawyer said, only to be rendered unconscious as Matt dropped his cane and slipped his jacket and tie off, laying it in his chair.  Taking his glasses off, Matt sighed as he heard the door open to the office.  "Thank god Foggy went to go talk with Karen.  Alright, Spider-Man, you better get here quickly.  I don't have anything to fight a werewolf with."

"Oh trust me... this will be over quick," the werewolf's voice growled as Matt saw the creature round the corner fully shifted.  "Spider-Man isn't going to save you, or him."

"Believe me, I don't need saving."

"A lot of talk for a blind man."

"You'd be surprised, I get around well enough."

Stepping out of Oscorp Tower, Stiles felt his phone buzz and he could hear the special ringtone he had made for his spider tracer, and immediately looked at his screen.

"Nelson and Murdock.  Michaels is at Matt's work?  Wait, why does Matt have my tracer?"

Turning on the tracer's microphone, he heard Matt's voice clearly say "Thank god Foggy went to go talk with Karen. Alright, Spider-Man, you better get here quickly. I don't have anything to fight a werewolf with."

Werewolf, wait... that means.  DEREK!

Stiles ran towards the alley, launching into the sky with a web, hoping he could make it halfway across the city within five minutes.

Lydia kept touching her necklace as she examined the suit, trying to figure out what was missing from the suit.  She reached into her desk drawer and pulled out a sketch book and began trying to figure out what the suit should look like.  She drew the suit without the coloring, just so she knew how to make the design look exactly.

"Honey, what are you doing?" Natalie called from the hallway as Lydia bit her lip, ideas racing through her head.

"Huh?" Lydia asked, throwing her blanket over the suit as she heard her door open.  How could she have forgotten her mother had a key to her room?

"I asked what you were doing?"

"Oh, sorry.  I'm wanting to draw something, but I'm not sure what."