9 Utter Ease.

POV Switch, Peter Parker.

"Just your friendly neighborhood Spiderman swinging through."

-Ring-

"Hello?"

"Peter, I'm at the warehouse near the Oscorp building, waiting for you."

"I'm on my way." Swing and swing.

I'm not sure what to do, didn't realize I got caught on camera. But it did lead Williamson to me. But it could have also led someone like Tombstone over. Don't focus too much on that. Wow this suit is nice. Things massively advanced and includes a bunch of new tricks I hadn't thought of yet, shock bombs, a wave blaster, adjustable lenses for far and short sight? It's worlds apart compared to the suit I was using. It's a lot more stretchy as well.

There he is. I land behind him, "I'm here." He turns around, a light silver mask obscuring his face.

"Catch." He tosses a file towards me.

"That contains quite a few useful items. The card will unlock every single room in the building that is locked behind a card lock."

"What about the gun?"

"It fires foam rounds. Everytime it hits a target it will deploy a rapidly hardening purple foam. It also deploys a nasty amount of anesthetic. Making the target you hit need to take a nap."

"Nice."

"You ready to go then?"

I look at him. "What?"

"I'm coming with you."

No please. "Sorry but I can't let that happen. What if you got hurt."

He gives me a look. "I am 21 years old, three years older than you are. I can make my own choices. Regardless I don't have to sneak in like you do. In fact I have the ability to just walk through the front door." He taps his mask, and a light haze appears before a new face and hair appears.

"Holographic technology?"

"Yeah, pretty nice right."

"Extremely."

— POV Switch Eric Williamson.

"I'm heading in."

"Goodluck, I'm heading in down here. What exactly am I looking for anyways." I nod towards the guard at the front door as I swipe my fake ID card. Which also so happens to be in the system.

I proceed into the building. Following the blueprint displayed in my eye.

"I suspect that Oscorp has been involved in some unethical experiments. I want to figure out how bad it is."

"I see. Hmm. If that's the case it will likely be in floor thirty and thirty one, or the basement. I'm going to try the basement first."

"Why those in particular?"

"According to the floor plans only those floors can fit those types of experiments. What was your plan?"

"I was going to spy on Mr. Osborne himself."

I frowned, "Do it. But be careful. If you get access to his computer use the harddrive I gave you. It can decode and download anything you need."

"Alright. Be careful Eric."

"No problem. I will be fine." Go to the secret elevator… and down we go.

I proceed up to the next door, eye and hand scanner? No problem. I proceed with both normally. Both accept my qualifications with ease.

The next room holds some terrifying things. Cells. I head past the scientists with clipboards and follow the blueprint to the office. Then someone interrupts me.

"Who are you?"

"Johnson, I'm here to pick up some reports from the office."

"Can I see your I.D. please?" Naturally I pulled out my fake ID. "Sorry for taking your time, I can't be too careful nowadays."

"It's fine." I make a show of checking my watch. "I need to get going, got a lot more today besides just grabbing some reports."

"Alright, sorry."

I proceeded to walk past him and into the office. I then proceed to pull out a camera pen. I projected a hologram into the window. Before taking a picture of every paper I could find. Nothing here was digital or else I'd have access to the information already.

Hmm, this is some pretty bad stuff. Turns out that Osborn is friends with the Anti Mutant Movement. That in itself would be fine, if they weren't trying to make the equivalent of a biophage. They are trying to make a virus that only targets mutants and straight up kills them.

"What do we have here, an uninvited guest."

I put up the pen. Then look at the new person who opened the door. "I'm looking for some reports, but haven't found them yet."

"That so? Then why aren't you on the systems file Mr. Johnson. I think it might be better if you gave me that pen." You know, I really hate evil Deadpools.

"I recommend you back off and just let me go on my way."

"Sure, just leave the pen behind."

"Here you go." I casually grab another pen from the system store and hand it to him. "Am I good now?"

"Hmm… Nah." I catch his fist with my left hand.

I sigh, "Big mistake." I activate the shocker in my hand.

"Oh my chimichangas!"

Sleeping gas. Then bam. Knocked out Deadpool. I really dislike evil Deadpool. Especially the one that hates mutants. But I guess not everything can go your way. I push him to the side before leaving the room. No one being any the wiser. When I make it to the exit gate I instinctively take a step to the right, narrowly dodging a knife. A rather familiar knife if I must say. I speak aloud. "How rude. You could have at least greeted me first."

"Sorry, not much of a greetings kind of guy. How about we get to know each other." I'm surrounded. If I didn't have three days of fan value accumulation, I would probably be scared. Luckily… I had three days of fan value accumulation. Blink.

"He's a mutant! You have to be f-" "Language." I interrupted, as I punched him, sending him flying into the wall.

*Bang* *Bzt* Right into my kinetic shield. "Nice try. Give it a little more oomph next time." I pull out a phaser from my pocket. Set to stun. "Good night." One, two, three, four, and five. That was remarkably easy.

I then contacted Peter. "Oi, I'm blacking out the building. Got compromised."

"Really! Do you need my help?!"

"No I'm fine. Did you get what you need from the big man's office?"

"Yeah. That drive you had worked quickly. Was in and out in seconds. What about you?"

"I got some pretty strong stuff. They most definitely do not want me to leave alive." I give my A.I. the black out signal. Then all the lights in the building go out. Invisibility Potion active.

"So that is what you mean by blacking out the building."

"Yeah, I'll be out in a moment. I'll meet you back at the soup kitchen in two hours."

"You sure you don't need my help?"

I smile as I phase through the door while holding my silverfish inventory pet. "Certain. Call me if you need help."

"Alright. Be careful."

Then in a few minutes. I was out of the building. No one could actually stop me, without power they couldn't even activate lockdown. Especially since I knocked out the backup power as well. Drones are pretty OP. In retrospect I could have probably sent those to scan the papers instead of doing it personally. Oh well, it would have been less fun. Plus if I'm here personally I can make sure Peter doesn't get hurt.

I head back to the soup kitchen.