41. Stonks.

"What the fuck is this?" Fury asked tossing a bunch of papers onto his desk while I just looked at him.

"Uh let me see. Man I cant believe they let you be director without learning how to read. Anyone can get a job nowadays." I smile picking up the paper and reading out loud.

"Foreign dignitaries sued Oscorp for potential deadly attack on thier leader, Oscorp bankrupt, Oscorp under new management, New CEO Ryan Grim, Grim industries, partnership with Stark." I read out the papers. "What? he shot at me so I sued thier company, how can they let a cocaine user run thier multi-million dollar company. Naturally I won the lawsuit, you cant just attack a foreign leader."

Fury just glares at me.

"I also had spare money and Oscorp stocks flopped so hard, so I reinvested in the company, got rid of that awful name, now I make medicines." I smile at him.

With all of the board members dead from Norman, and me gaining full control of his stocks via the court, and the rest selling in the crisis. I got full 100% ownership of oscorp.

"And how pray tell did you get 87% ownership of Stark Industries?" He asks.

"When Stark came back he thought he would be a smart ass and make a little bit of extra money, so before he announced he was no longer making weapons he sold his stocks while prices were high. He figured he could buy them back cheaper after they crashed and make a quick buck. I think that's illegal somewhere but i dont know man." I shrug.

"And how much of his shares did he sell in this stupid endeavor of his?" Fury asks rubbing his forehead.

"All of them. 51% and I bought all of them. I also purchased some from other sellers and then got more when Stane passed on. Currently there are three owners of Stark industries, myself at 87%, Pepper Potts at 10%, and Emma Frost at 3%." I smile happily.

"You know this blows any undercover work we had planned for you right?" He says pointing at my smiling face on the newspaper.

"So?"

"How are you going to recruit that spider kid if you cant go to schook without everyone knowing your a special agent?!?!" He shouts.

"Want me to shoot him?" I ask pulling out my gun. "Besides technically I am still in school. I can still recruit him."

"You shot his best friends father to death."

"He was a crazy drug user and shot at me first."

"You planted those drugs and we both know it."

"That can't be proven and that's slander don't make me sue you."

"Get out."

"I'll go talk to the kid in a bit. Relax." I say before exiting the pirate mans office.

I dodge the stapler he had thrown at me and decide to head back out for the day.

It's crazy what a little bit of mental manipulation in a court room can do. Speeds up trials alotttt.

Of course as for spider man I had already been working on that. Go infiltrate the school as a student pfft. Non efficient.

I head for my car making sure I had all the required items I needed in my handy dandy suitcase before driving off.

I arrive at a rather simple looking town house and exit the car before knocking on the door.

An older lady answer. "Yes?"

"Are you May Parker, Aunt of one Peter Parker?" I ask calmly.

"Yes?"

"I'm Ryan Grim, Special Agent of Shield." I hold up my badge for her to examine. "Is Peter here?"

"Yes, he's not in any trouble is he?" She asks with worry.

"Well that depends. May I come in?" I ask.

"Yes of course." She says letting me inside the cozy house. "Peter! Get down here this instant!"

"Coming Aunt May!" A voice from upstairs calls back.

Meanwhile I take a seat on the couch while May fidgets nervously on a chair. Soon a brown haired teen comes walking in and freezes when he sees me.

"Peter Parker please take a seat." I say calmly.

He eyes my gun and badge but does so.

I pull out my suitcase and start slapping down photos, photos of him putting on the spiderman outfit, photos of him climbing out his bedroom window and sticking to walls, photos of him fighting bank robbers, photos of him throwing around cars at super powered villains in a spider man outfit, photos of him sneaking out of school to go fight crime.

"Peter Parker Aka SpiderMan, Super powered individual, wanted vigilante, wanted for millions in damage to property, 16 years old, higher than average intelligence." I list off the files and show the evidence I had gotten from following him for a few weeks.

He blanches and his aunt goes pale.

"Now the way I see it, your looking at some time in jail and loads of fines, not to mention being put on some special lists as a known super power individual. I'm here to offer you three option, the first one. You sign this contract stating you will be enrolled in a specialized set of classes to learn how to control your powers and use them effectively, this will also serve as a bootcamp, you will enter this bootcamp for a minimum of 3 years to recieve proper training. When you get out you will be listed as a special agent of shield or you may seek employment at either Grim or Stark industries. Second option, you go to jail for being a vigilante and causing millions in property damage, you will be watched for the rest of your life and if you ever go back to your old ways I get to come and hunt you down. Third option, you resist both the first two options and I get to shoot you. I wouldn't pick that option." I offer holding out the contract.

"We'll take the first option!" May says immediately.

I clap Peter on the shoulder who looks very sick and copy his powers, spider senses my man and better wall sticking. "Good choice."