A/N: Yesterday winner was Sin_Vergil
Now then today insert a GIF of Jubilation Lee/Jubilee Here.
Also to clarify there will be no Sublime in this Marvel fic. For he doesn't exist in the world I have created.
Anyway enjoy the chapter.
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(3rd Person: POV)
Anger and fear washing over him, Robert "Bobby" Drake really wanted to be anywhere else than were he currently was.
[Insert Image of Robert Drake/Iceman Here]
Which was in the back of a large moving truck, his arms restrained by shackles embedded in the walls of the truck itself, a collar secured around his neck.
One which kept him from using his newly discovered powers.
For Bobby was an EVO.
He discovered his abilities shortly before school ended and he went on summer break.
Which made Bobby both happy and scared at the same time, like he is right now.
He was happy, since he thought with his powers maybe he could become a hero. Like Captain America or something.
But he was also scared.
Namely that his family would hate him.
But after watching the news and learning about that one king named Doom in a place called Latveria, and about a group known as the Future Foundation that supported people like him, as well as the Fantastic Four, Bobby found courage and decided to take a chance and tell his family about his powers.
Finding out he had been worrying for nothing.
Since they still loved him just the same.
Filling him with immense joy.
Thus things in the Drake household continued on as normal.
Bobby, his parents, and his younger brother Ronny, went on their annual summer family road trip.
A thing Bobby always loved to do.
So things were going extremely well for the young EVO.
Then in one instant it all went to shit.
While his family has stopped at a gas station to re-fuel their RV, and stretch their legs, suddenly Bobby found himself surrounded by multiple masked men.
Who forced the collar he was currently wearing around his neck, before then forcing him into a van.
Where they then brought him to the truck he is currently a prisoner in.
Along with many other people.
All of whom are chained up and collared just like him.
Listening to the cries and shoots of his fellow prisoners Bobby couldn't help but wonder if he was going to die?
Since he had seen a number of movies that mirrored the situation he found himself in, and he knew they never ended well.
Unless a hero appeared and saved the captives.
But Bobby couldn't believe there was a chance of that happening.
Then a second after he let that particular thought pass through his mind he was soon shown how wrong that line of thinking was.
Since all of a sudden the truck came to a screeching halt.
When this happened Bobby and his fellow prisoners rapidly began speaking.
"What's going on?"
"Are they about to kill us?"
"We're dead. We're so dead."
These and other comments rang out through the air as the prisoners each had their own speculation as to why the truck had suddenly stopped moving.
Some more morbid than others mind you, but speculations none the same.
But all of these speculations were out to rest as before any of the prisoners could blink the truck itself broke apart around them.
Exposing them to the outside world.
Where corpses, and signed of battle were on display all around them.
Looking at them the former prisoners had so many questions.
But before anyone could speak up a new voice caught all their attention.
"It is all right. You all are safe now. I promise you this."
The voice belonging to none other than Magneto.
Who had agreed to work with Victor some time ago.
Along with most of his subordinates.
To make the world a better place for people like them.
But using Doom's way.
Which Magneto had to admit, worked.
Moving on.
After Magneto spoke all the former prisoners turned their heads in his direction.
When they did the saw Magneto floating a few feet in the air.
Wearing the new suit Victor had made for him when he agreed to work with him.
Which was his white and black one from the comics.
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Other than Magneto there were also several former members of his Acolytes also in view of the captives.
Along with several Spartans in full armor.
Though with no identifiable marking of course.
Since they were operating like black ops forces at the moment.
For the truck they, and convoy protecting it, they and Magneto's group had just hit were related to a group known as the Purifiers.
Who operated mostly out of the United States.
Where the laws actually protected them.
But not from Doom and his people.
Who were raining down fire and brimstone on their asses every chance they got.
Like right now.
Anyway.
His gaze on Magneto, and those supporting him, Bobby suddenly got stars in his eyes.
Seeing that he was wrong earlier.
A hero did come to save them.
So maybe that means he could truly become one someday too.
Bobby having no idea how right he was.
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Walking into his highschool, which was known as Midtown High, Peter Parker felt good.
[Insert Image of MCU Peter Parker/Spiderman Here]
Better than good actually, he felt great.
Very different than how he was feeling over this entire weekend.
Where he found himself sicker than a dog.
His symptoms suddenly coming on while he was on a class field trip to Oscorp Industries.
Which Peter has been looking forward to.
So having to go home half way through the trip, and then being forced to stay in bed all weekend, was quite upsetting.
Though Peter tried not to dwell on the negative.
Instead he tried to look at the positive.
Like the fact he suddenly didn't need his classes to see, and that he had abs.
"Seriously, what is going on with me?" Peter muttered to himself.
"Peter!"
Only to get knocked out of his own thoughts when he heard his friends call out to him at the same time.
When they did Peter looked in their direction and smiled.
His friends quicky closing the distance between them.
Peter's friends being Harold "Harry" Osborn.
Gwendolyn "Gwen" Stacey.
[Insert Image of Gwen Stacey Here]
Then finally Ned Leeds.
[Insert Image of Ned Leeds Here]
"Hey guys." Peter said to them.
"Hey Pete." Harry replied. "So, how are feeling?" He asked.
"Yeah, you look like you wanted to cough up all your insides the last time we saw you." Ned spoke.
"Way to be supportive there Ned." Gwen spoke.
"What, it's true." Ned replied.
"Neds right Gwen" Peter added. "Also thanks for worrying about me. But I'm fine. It was just a stomach bug. Though now I'm back and better than ever." He explained to his friends.
Which eased their worries.
Seeing this Peter nodded.
He then suddenly heard a ringing inside his head.
One which was almost telling him to duck.
So before Peter knew it that's exactly what he did.
Then right after he did a football suddenly flew over him.
"Woah, did Parker just dodge?"
"Lucky break."
Standing back to his feet Peter turned and Saw Flash "Eugene" Thompson standing at the other end of the hall, along with his posse.
[Insert Image of Flash Thompson Here]
All of whom had shocked expressions on their faces.
"Assholes." Gwen muttered.
Looking ready to go and tear someone's head off.
"Gwen it's fine. Just ignore them." Peter said.
"But Peter."
"Really Gwen, it's fine." Peter said. "I didn't get hurt."
"Yeah, this time." Harry said. "Seems like your luck might be changing Pete." He spoke.
"Yeah, maybe." Peter muttered.
Making a point to figure out exactly what was going on with him after school ended today.
Since Peter was sure he was no longer normal anymore.
Now he wondered just exactly what he was.