Ultimate Spider-Woman Origin

Issue 1 Denial

I watched the police clean up the crime scene in the street below. This had turned into another cold night on a rooftop where I mulled over the mess my life had become. I sighed in frustration.

Girls. It always came back to them. MJ- Mary Jane Watson, the love of my life, my only confidant and best friend didn't listen to me and couldn't keep herself out of harms way. We'd broken up cause she didn't have powers and couldn't do what I could do. I'd had to end us before my secret life ended her. It was the responsible thing to do. That's me. Mr Responsible.

That brought me to Black Cat AKA Felicia Hardy AKA smoking hot babe in revealing cat suit that made all my spider senses tingle. I should have known better than to side with Black Cat. Of course she'd betray me. It was in her nature. Cats are fickle creatures after all. She'd joined Hammerhead and Electra without a seconds thought about right or wrong, solely because they were competitors of the Kingpin. Shang Chi, Iron Fist and Moon Knight... They could have been killed. Hell, Moon Knight was injured in the mayhem. Then she switched sides again. (Ultimate Spider Man #85)

It turned out alright but that didn't make me any less angry. My fist clenched. I should web her up and leave her for the cops. Why don't I!? Because I have a crush? This is stupid. But here we are.

Angry and disappointed I turned about to leave. "Hey!" Felicia said as she easily somersaulted and alighted catlike in front of me, blocking my way.

"Jeez!" I said, thanking god my mask lenses prevented Felicia from seeing me stare at her revealing costume. It's hard to look anywhere else. Did I mention I had a crush?

"Do you really think I'm pretty?" She asked demurely.

"Well, yeah," I admitted awkwardly, averting my eyes, blood rushing to my head, the mask hiding my blush. God. I felt every one of my fifteen years at the moment. Um... Pi, to ten decimal places. Er, 3.14... dammit spandex can't hide what I'm thinking about.

Cat smiled winningly. "Well, see, I didn't know."

"Yes, you did," I said, amused and nervous. Why did this feel like a game of cat and mouse. Probably cause it was.

Black Cat moved distractingly forwards. "You still mad at me?"

I tried to remember why I should be mad at her. It was hard. "Yes." I backed into a chimney as I tried to maintain my personal space. "Oof."

"Where are you going now?" She asked with keen interest.

"Uh... home." I said. To bed. That was the wrong thing to think about.

"Can I come with you?" She suggested, pressing into me, bedroom eyes way too enticing. She was warm and very soft, just like I'd imagined. Bad imagination. Down boy.

I felt my mouth go dry. "Uh..."

"Can I?" She moved against me slowly and it grew harder to think.

"No." I squeaked.

"Do you want to kiss me?" She pressed.

Oh my god... I floundered. "Little bit." I can't move. Like a deer in headlights.

"Let's do it." Felicia decided.

I frowned hesitantly, mind racing as I tried to figure out where this was leading. "What?"

"Right here right now. Kiss me." She whispered huskily.

I tried to respond but words failed me. Oh my God...

"I think about this all the time... what's under this mask. Who this mystery man in my life really is? I want to see you. I want to kiss you. I'm ready." Her breath was warm on my mask. Her lips loomed, begging to be kissed.