My first mission and Time skip
It was time for me to leave. I had some pizza rolls on a paper plate and a mask I ordered before nightfall.
I'm wearing a black hoodie and black joggers along with black Air Forces so my fighting capability goes up ten fold (Jk). I put on my black and blue fox mask before leaving the apartment.
The man I'm after is named John Makeny. I don't know what was special about him but the reward and money shield offered was a lot.
Like $10,000. All I had to see was the money and his picture and the info verifying that he is hiding out in New York. I ran along the rooftops looking around me and slowly increasing my senses as I go.
I also started eating the pizza rolls so they don't get cold.
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After hours of searching, I see a man of average height, brown hair, and a beard, leave a club. That man was John Makeny, he looked like he wasn't drunk or high so he might have just stayed there for business.
He started walking down the street and I followed him for a while before thinking it was time to kill him. They actually said dead or Alive, but killing him is faster.
I still had the paper plate in my hand and I forgot to bring a kitchen knife to kill the basterd. I look at the paper plate and nod. I rolled it up like a newspaper, but I rolled it up till the tip was pointed and it looked like a skinny stick.
I then ran ahead of him so I can get a clear shot. He was looking around without a care in the world. To bad I'm here to ruin your night. I then hold the plate like a spear and with a bit of strength it cuts through the air like an arrow and penetrates right into his left eye and sails through his brain.
His body dropped like a sand bag and he was just there. Dead. I thought he could do more, why else would shield put so much on his head.
'Well to them it could be nothing.' I said as I shit a web to his body pulling it over to me and wrapping it in a cocoon with only his head exposed. I then went over to an alleyway and cut his head off, before taking a picture and sending it to the shield website.
Second later I got a notification from my bank account saying I was sent $10,000. I nodded and took back my paper plate and left his body.
The whole time I was clear of camera's so I wouldn't be caught. The only thing that had my DNA or fingerprints was the plate.
I took it out, froze it, then smashed it to pieces. I hopped back on the roofs and started running back to my apartment. I wanted to start working on my suit, but I need metal pieces and some wiring for my plans.
It didn't take long to get there. The only reason it took an hour to find my target was because I had no idea were he was. I could tell were my house was and bolted there in around two minutes.
I went back inside and saw the suppression suit was ready to be tampered with. It was just a skin tight suit. That's why I'm changing it slightly. It will be stitched again with with the Kevlar so that it's bulletproof while being flexible.
I will also put some some metallic pieces into it. This is all the beginning like a rough draft of the final suit.
'I still don't have the materials needed to make the suit I have in mind, so I'll have to do with this one for now.' I sighed. It time for me to get to work on the suit, so I sat down and used the tips of my spider legs and maxed my vision out to see each and every thread and my needle like spider leg loosen the already stitched thread.
I had to be careful because these legs can cut steel like a blade slashing the air. That's why I used the very tip of it and was gentle, so it doesn't tear.
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It took me a few hours, but the suit is loose and I can start sowing in the Kevlar. I picked up a thread of it and began slowly stitching it in. I wanted this to go well, seeing as this will be my first suit.
If it's a total fuck up, I'll just wear what the shield members wear with more weapons. I kept stitching for about three hours because I would sometimes place the Kevlar in the wrong place.
I pulled the last string and the suit that was loose before tightened and had a shine to it. I then made a small web for the web to stick there for good. It was completed and looked good, I was proud of my work and nodded, before putting all of the left over things in the box.
I then hung the suit up in my closet and dropped into my bed. It was like a cloud of comfort. I always liked the cold part of the blanket and pillow so when it got to hit I would cool it down.
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<two years later>
In these two years I've been working. I'm been doing bounty after bounty and saving the money. I only use it to by necessities for my house. I'm sure I have enough money for a house of my own and I could maintain it.
Me and the Avengers have built a weird relationship. The only one I talk to is Natasha and even at that it's only light talk. For the rest of them we just bid each other good mornings and whatnot.
My main goal is to have enough money for myself and a stable income of it. In my bank account I have a total of over seven-hundred million dollars. Like I said all I did was work day in day out. It felt natural and the fact that they were paying so much for weak people to be killed or some bases to be took down was a win for me.
I also have the second room as my training room. I took the bracelets from SHIELD and used them for my training. I would also use the weighted suit to make my training better.
I stuck to this for two years. I've been doing this with one main goal to completely separate from shield. I got stronger, smarter, and richer. I would be able to provide for myself easily. I only have one problem.
I'm currently twelve. I'll stay with SHIELD till I'm around 17. In that time I should also start my building for my completed suit. I'll also have to gain more power, right now I can survive the invasion, but I'm not strong enough for the real threats to earth.
'I should move. The only reason I'm even going to fight in the invasion is because it could destroy my apartment.' I thought to myself.
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<Third POV>
In a room that had some boxes in it stacked in a corner, a boy is doing upside down push-ups. He was sweating heavily and had black bracelets on his hands and feet.
The boy had light brown hair that shined in the sunlight that crept through the blinds. He had muscles that were packed tight but you could visibly see them.
They were chiseled and hard. He had a stone set of 8-pack abs. They looked like bricks that was placed perfectly. The boy had smooth skin that slightly shined in the sun.
He gently put his feet to the ground and laid there trying to regulate his breathing. Eren had just finished doing 1,000 upside down push-ups with the weight bracelets set to 140 tons.
He was astonished that the floor didn't break under all that weight. He didn't know how it didn't cave in, but he didn't care as long as it didn't.
Eren stood up and even though he was twelve he had the height of a fourteen year old. He was 167cm (5'5). His usual messy hair was laying down thanks to all the sweat.
He picked up a water bottle and some fog came out his hand making the water cold. He uncapped it and drank it down before breathing out.
'When will things actually start happening? I'm sort of bored now. Maybe I should go take walk around town. Like free day.' Eren hasn't actually enjoyed his time in marvel. He just has been working, trained, learning, and killing.
He wanted to actually see New York and not just some workaholic slave for power. He went to his room and got out some casual clothes before going to take a shower.
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After a quick shower he came out in clothes and shoes before getting his wallet and phone to leaving the apartment. He bought the phone a while ago and when SHIELD set up his bank account they gave him a card.
He would obviously be making an anonymous account and transfer the money slowly making it seem like he's spending the money.
He left the house with a new goal in mind. That was to take a tour around Queens, NY.
(This chapter was forced and not my best work. I also made it on the fly because I'm preparing to go on a camping trip with some family. This was probably my worst chapter. Hope you still like it.)