Chapter 19: Symbiotic Part Two

Chapter Nineteen: Symbiotic Part Two.

Eddie Brock arched his head up as his body became extremely numb. He was trying to pull himself up to a standing position but the man collapsed to the ground due to blood loss. He had a suffered a near fatal gunshot wound earlier in the evening and lost a lot of blood as a result. His eyes closed as he groaned and tried to scramble back to his feet. There was something out there calling to him collect and when something like that called out to him, he had to accept the charges.

Forcing himself into a kneeling position he reached forward towards the shadows with his hand outstretched as if he was trying to grasp hold of something. A black shape slithered out of the shadows and grasping onto his hand wrapped itself around it then inched its way up his arm. Brock closed his hand as it ran up his shoulder and went towards the wound in his chest.

'Yes, we sense you Eddie Brock, we sense your frustration,' the symbiote stated in a hissed whisper as it worked its way into him through the gaping chest wound. 'We sense that you have strength but you need a way to unleash it, you require guidance in how to bring it out of you. And we will help you. Just open your heart, open your mind, and allow us in. You will not regret it Eddie, you will never regret it. You will never regret everything that we do for you."

Brock's eyes flickered open as his heart thumped against his chest and he felt the organism grip onto him tightly, working itself into every fiber of his being. He felt so good with this thing inside of him as its tentacles worked their way every part of his body, sending jolts of pleasure through him as the man was taken over by this creature. His mind was filled with pleasure as he felt the sensation of it become one with him. He pushed himself up off the ground.

'Yes, I see it clearly now,' Brock thought to himself as his eyes glowed with the power. He felt it all pumping through his body and his heart hammered against his chest. He was getting closer and closer to feeling the edge of the power.

He saw the flashes of the memories regarding Spider-Man, Peter Parker was Spider-Man, no one could dispute that fact and Eddie saw more images. Spider-Man was not a hero, those were the memories that the symbiote showed him, he was nothing but a glory hounding bastard and Eddie felt anger course through his mind at this thought. The Web Slinger cost him the job, on purpose. He ruined his career and his life as both Spider-Man and Peter Parker.

His eyes continued to pulse as he experienced more memories that the symbiote showed him. The two shared their life experiences as they merged together. They were two parts of the same whole, two parts of the same coin as both of them were brought to a new level of their existence. Eddie Brock's heart beat against his chest with a thump, thump as he turned his head around and thought about it.

'Yes, they thought that they could keep me down, they thought that they could get the better out of me,' Brock breathed as he pulled himself to his feet and the black material slithered around his large body to form a suit. 'Jameson, Lane, Parker, and Potter, the four of them thought that they could get the better of me, well I'll show them, I'll show them the meaning of revenge and horror.'

Brock's eyes flickered with malice as he kept his facial expression from going too wide eyed and his heart thumped within his chest as he pulled himself to a standing position.

He was new and improved, he was far stronger than he ever had been before and he was going to take down his enemies one by one. Brock's mouth widened as the suit finished spreading across his body, forming a tight body suit, as he made his way forward.

He could feel the intoxicating power as it spread throughout his body like a designer drug, the previous three wearers of this suit were weak and could not stand it's awesome power. Yet, he bonded on the cellular level with the suit, it loved him for his hatred and Brock embraced the hate. He raised his arms and gave a primal roar as he bared rows of razor sharp teeth that would give a shark a run for it's money. A long slimy tongue flickered out of his mouth. His growl got even louder as he rattled his hand against the ground and the smile continued to spread further, showing off even more of his sharp teeth.

He bounced from one foot to the other much like a boxer would before a fight as he rolled his neck stretching it out. A nastiest look flashed across his eyes as his heart kept thundering within his chest. There was no question about it; he was ready for the final battle. He cracked his knuckles together as he looked into a reflective surface. Power swam through his eyes and he sensed his triumph was nearly at hand.

"It will be my time, it will be our time, it will be the time for revenge," Brock growled as he kept his hands around the wall and he pushed his hands down onto the it. His teeth gritted as he thought about it, every second ticked by like a beat of his heart. "We will get our revenge, we will crush all of our enemies. They will be placed underneath our foot, and we will achieve our revenge."

It went without saying but if there was one thing that Eddie Brock was it was revenge for the man could not say it often enough, true believers.

Given the link that was created between the symbiote and the people who wore it, he was going to be able to track them down. Brock twisted his head around to get a better view of his surroundings and there was a thunderous thump that cracked around his chest. His fingers twitched around his head and Brock placed his foot on the ground as he walked into the city.

He enjoyed the new look and he stared down the shell shocked bystanders. The people in New York, they showed no fear, but Brock was going to make them experience fear. He placed lifted his head and he bared his teeth.

There was a loud series of screams as everyone scrambled around in different directions. They could not trip over their feet fast enough as they tried to get out of harm's way of this monster that stalked them. The villain lifted his head to give them the menacing glare that promised to spook them out of their minds. He had a wide grin and his tongue went out. He was foaming at the mouth for the thought but it would be the tip of the iceberg as he would bring the web slinger down.

'Eddie Brock and the symbiote, we were weak separate, but together we were strong, we are powerful, we are going to be poison to everyone that gets in our way,' Brock growled as he stepped towards the direction and shot a line of webbing around the building. He pulled himself up and with a surprising grace for someone his size as he propelled his way into the city. His eyes closed as he made his way through the city. 'WE ARE VENOM!'

Arcane lead the way as he slipped into an underground OsCorp facility. Spider-Man trailing quietly behind him and keeping his mouth shut for once. For all of his mouthing off, he knew when it was time to talk and he knew it was the time to be sneaky-sneaky. Arcane made his way forward before stopping suddenly and holding up his hand in the universal hand sign for them to halt.

"What is it?" Spider-Man asked as Harry turned around to face him.

"Thought I heard something," Arcane commented to him quietly and the Web Slinger looked around them taking in their surroundings. His web shooters were armed and Harry noticed that they were on low. He wondered if Spider-Man ever made sure he had full web shooters before going out for the day. He was almost like a running joke that he kept running out of webbing.

Spider-Man stood on his heels continuing to look around, pausing to listen for a moment as he thought that he heard something. Then the area around him went completely silent. He edged to the side and peaked behind a few crates.

"Nothing," Spider-Man commented but he thought that there might as well have been nothing as his spider sense didn't go off. The Web Slinger kept quiet as he moved back to stand beside Harry. "Are you sure that..."

"Yes, I'm sure that," Harry told him as Peter's mouth opened wide and closed completely shut.

"Okay, it's just that my spider sense didn't go off," Spider-Man commented though he felt like he was on a razors edge. There were a few seconds where he thought that things were going to go insane and the web slinging hero kept his eyes off to the side as he watched for nefarious doings.

'Your spider sense might not have gone off, but my Lois Lane sense is humming,' Harry remarked as he saw the reporter in the shadows. He had to admit that she was good, she was able to keep herself in the shadows and nearly avoid detection.

Harry reached into the shadows and pulled her out. Lois came face to face with Harry and the two of them locked eyes into each other.

"The mysterious Arcane," Lois commented without any fear in her voice. Then again, given that she wasn't a criminal, his appearance was actually kind of warm to her. At least that's what she felt. "I should feel blessed."

"Creeping around OsCorp...it's a dangerous situation," Arcane remarked to her.

"Please...danger...is practically my middle name," Lois offered as she looked over her shoulder and saw Spider-Man. "Plus, the two of you seem to be doing a good enough job so far, so I figured, I might as well take a crack at it."

Arcane figured that it would be a good idea to keep her there with them.

"If you must know, we've tracked that black suit that came from our rogue Spider-Man back to OsCorp," Harry told Lois and the woman whistled.

"Not surprising," Lois remarked as a smile spread across her face. She spoke firmly as she always did "Osborn's been doing crap like this for years."

"Yeah, he might be," Harry offered as he kept his eyes locked in front of him and he heard a humming. "I think that there's more to this little game than meets the eye."

"So what do you think is going on?" Lois asked.

"I don't know," Harry remarked but Lois once again stepped in front of him, bold as brass as she reached for the door, a smile crossing her face. She was not one to shy away from a fight, that much was for sure and she was going to throw herself headfirst into the problem, consequences be damned.

"Well, let's see what we've got behind door number one," Lois commented in a cheeky tone of voice as she reached forwards grabbing onto the door knob and pulling it open.

The reporters eyes looked up and she saw three Sentinels, much larger them the original models.

"And that's why we're so deep under ground, Osborn needed the spaces to keep these things," Lois remarked and she stepped towards it to get a better look. "But...those don't look like the kind that the government commissioned to be built."

"Of course it isn't," Spider-Man told her as he looked around the area and he wondered what other surprises they'd find down here. "Osborn wants insurance in case his business partners stab him in the back."

"Men, always trying to go for bigger, it's almost like some of them are compensating for something," Lois commented as she closed her eyes and sighed.

"What are you doing down here?"

Harry turned around and he was face to face with several armored goons and they were packing weapons.

"This is a restricted OsCorp facility, which means you freaks aren't welcome," one of the guards said in a warning voice.

Spider-Man looked at them, pulling himself onto the wall and aiming his web shooters at them, readying himself for an attack. "Wait...you mean this isn't the My Little Pony Convention? The Bronies will be so disappointed."

"TAKE HIM OUT!"

There was a yell as a barrage of bullets were fired at the web slinger but he dipped down and dodged the attack, propelling himself up and around. He launched two lines of webbing that latched onto guards and then their guns.

"Couldn't you just magic these guns out of these guy's hands?" Spider-Man asked as Harry stood there, casually blasting one of the guards who tried to take a shot at him without even turning around.

"Yes," Harry commented but he was too busy hacking into the security system to offer the Web Head a hand.

"Well if you could do that, they why don't you?" Spider-Man asked in a frantic voice as he rushed around the attacks of them.

Lois added her two cents by casually picking up a gun and shooting one of the MRD goons in the face. The guns were made to stun, which made perfect sense given that Osborn would want any intruders to be alive long enough to find out what they did to break in.

"You people are rude, you know," Lois said in a casual tone of voice as she stepped on the face of the MRD officer, wearing a pair high heel shoe, drilling it into the eye ball of her would be attacker. The MRD officer had a spasm as Lois made her way forward, point made.

"Oh, you mean could I take these guys out, yeah no problem," Harry remarked as with two movements he transfigured their guns into flowers and then knocked them back, before wrapping them up in ropes and placed Christmas bows on the top of their heads thanks to the magic of magic. "Done and done."

"You scare me sometimes," Spider-Man offered as he heard alarm system, one of the loudest and most obnoxious sounds in the world, go off.

"Just sometimes?" Arcane asked the web head with a raise of his eyebrow and he smiled. "Guess I must be losing my touch."

"You're losing something alright," Spider-Man commented but he cut the banter as there was another figure that attacked the second level of security.

'Something tells me that's not the welcome wagon,' Spider-Man thought to himself.

Whatever it was, it was quick and efficient, and it took out enemies with deft precision. It sent them flying backwards and caused them to land with a sickening thud. The impacts that echoed got louder and louder and the thuds cracked around them.

"We're here!"

'And that's not good,' Spider-Man thought as he winced and his eyes followed the progress of that enemy. 'Oh boy, that's not good...at all...period, end of the sentence, end of quotation, have a nice life, that really sucks, big time.'

Spider-Man thought that he made the understatement to end all understatements as his enemy rushed towards him, bowling over guards like it was no one's business. Despite his size, he was far quicker than Spider-Man. The web head watched this new party make quick work of the goons with guns.

"Who are...you?" Spider-Man managed breathlessly but he lost his train of thought and a loud crack resounded as his enemy knocked him back with a solid thud.

The Web-Slinger flew head over heels and landed on his back with a sharp crack ringing out. He rolled over and favored his ribs as he tried to scramble to his feet.

Harry's attention was directed towards this newest guest and his eyes blazed for a few seconds as he watched him.

"You, we've been looking to get a piece of you!" Venom yelled.

Harry used his heat vision and Venom screamed out in agony.

"That was unpleasant," Venom commented as he retreated back and Harry jumped into the air and clapped his hands together at super strength.

"So is this!" Harry stated as the sound of his clap vibrated outwards, causing Venom to back off due to the pain. Thanks to the magic of magic, he was able to shield the hearing of everyone else but Venom. Venom staggered back a few inches and nearly fell over but he remained on his feet though swaying from side to the next due to his disorientation.

"That's...you think it's going to be that easy, you're wrong!" Venom yelled after clearing his head as he sent a large blast of webbing at him.

Harry caused a magical blade to manifest in the air and cut through it. He conjured several fireballs but Venom dodged the attacks.

The MRD showed up to cut this little battle short.

"No, this is my play date!" Venom yelled as he grabbed the MRD members around the head and smothered them before they could cut in on his fun time.

"Requesting back up..."

There was a loud crack as Venom shot his tentacles and wrapped around the man before he yanked him into the body suit.

The man was coughed out, his skin yellow and his eyes sunken in as all of the bio-energy had been drained completely from him.

"Really hit's the spot!" Venom yelled but Harry picked up one of the guns and amplified it.

There was a loud sonic explosion and a boom that caused Venom to drop down.

Both Eddie Brock and the symbiote were in pain and considering the fact that they were bonded, they might as well have been one and the same. Brock tried to push himself back up but he collapsed down, unable to formulate another thought. His eyes started to roll into the back of his head as he coughed up blood and pieces of his ribcage.

"You will pay for that," Venom yelled as he scrambled around but Spider-Man impacted him in the face with full force of both feet.

"Yeah! Well bill us! We can take it!" Spider-Man commented to him and Venom swatted at the air angrily trying to keep grab hold of him. "Well bill Arcane! He can afford it, I'm strapped for cash right now."

"Contain them, contain them both, contain them all!"

Venom looked over his shoulder and watched as even more MRD forces streamed into the room.

"Well, I'll taste you three later!" Venom yelled as he turned around and walked off.

The symbiote had ruined Eddie Brock's already questionable sanity and he slipped out, leaving Harry, Spider-Man, and Lois against the MRD forces and whatever weapons Osborn and his partners had given them.

"So now what?" Lois asked him and as always, Harry's face crossed into a smile as he kept his gaze on Lois.

"I have one more trick up my sleeve," Harry remarked to her as he enveloped them in a bright light and transported them out of harm's way.

The Field trip to OsCorp would have to be continued later, although Harry found enough down there to make him curious enough as it was.

"You let him slip through your fingers!" Osborn bellowed with a nasty glare that went through his eyes as he slammed his hands down on the table and he clutched the edge of it. Fury danced through his eyes as he could not believe how his men blundered so badly.

"Sir...he vanished...it was just like..."

"I DON'T WANT TO HEAR IT!" Osborn yelled as he lifted his hand over the table before slamming it down. He winced for a second as he held his broken hand. The impact was such that he'd broken several bones on his reinforced desk and he closed his eyes to block out the pain.

This was not going as he had planned at all. Osborn's eyes flared with annoyance after he opened them back up and the man thought that he was about ready to lose his mind which was a very short trip given all that he went through. The man clutched his hands together and thankfully the MRD representative disconnected the call.

"Are we having a bad day?"

Osborn spun around and saw him standing there before him, bold as brass, the dark suit Spider-Man, his eyes narrowed as he surveyed Osborn.

"What are you doing here?" Osborn asked and he kept his eyes locked onto him. "The suit...you stole the suit!"

"No, the suit found us and bonded with us," the beast commented with a wide grin as he licked his lips. "We have a mutual adversary that we need to take care of. He has been a thorn in our side."

"Whatever crap you're selling, I'm not interested," Osborn said curtly as he turned away from the creature. He had no idea how this freak found his way into his private office but he was about to have security kick him out. The fact that such an abomination saw him in this state, that made Osborn frustrated. "I'll have you contained."

"You weren't able to contain the suit before, you won't be able to contain it again but I know you have a small piece left over, we want it, we are incomplete without it," Venom demanded as he stepped towards Osborn and got closer.

"Get away from me," Osborn demanded and Venom smiled.

"In a minute, Osborn, we just want a part of us that's missing and we'll even crush a couple of annoyances that have been giving you headaches," Venom informed him as he thought that he had Osborn in hook, line, and sinker. "We will take them out for you, we will even do it for free. Just think about it, you don't even have to deal with them ever again."

"And you are referring to?" Osborn asked him.

Venom's face twisted into a sharp grin as he had the man now. He could not believe how arrogant this bastard was but then again, that was the price of dealing with someone like Osborn.

"Arcane and Spider-Man, they've been thorns in your side much like they have been in ours," Venom explained and Osborn nodded in agreement. "We will take them out and we will call it even."

Osborn paused and mulled it over.

"I can't be connected to this," Osborn told Venom.

"Of course, we understand you have a reputation to maintain," Venom told him and Osborn's eyes traced the face of the creature. "You'll be...you'll get out of it scot free, just bring us to our other and we'll be on our merry way."

Norman Osborn considered the possibilities, he was a man that looked at both sides of the equation. On the one hand, he didn't expect this man to be trustworthy. Despite what everyone said, Osborn was not a fool. He was going to keep both eyes on this menace and make sure he did not get stabbed in the back, especially when it was in front of his face.

On the other hand, Osborn also knew that if he set up this man to take down two heroes in one fell swoop, he could look like an even bigger hero when he took him down. He could undermine Lionel's attempt to take his pride and joy away from him. He would be the savior that he expected to be and Osborn knew what he had to do. A smile crossed his face as he considered every single angle of this problem. Yes he knew what he needed to do and it was time to make a deal with this beast before him.

Osborn's face turned into a malicious smile. "Follow me."

Venom followed him; he was eagerly walking behind Osborn as the two made their way to a private elevator that was disconnected from the rest of the building. The villain's expression flickered.

"You won't regret this, Norman," Venom commented, as the cockiness of Eddie Brock returned as he turned towards Osborn and started humming elevator music.

Osborn wondered if it was a mistake getting in bed with this monster. His phone kept ringing from his private line but he figured that it was nothing important. Family business could wait and he followed Venom down the hallway. He stepped back and punched in his pass code to allow the research room to be opened.

He would have the entire suit once he had taken Venom down himself. He walked down the hallway and reached towards the edge of a stone vault. It was low tech, at least at first.

The vault cracked open and revealed a glass cylinder. It had a small piece of the suit and it was trying to break through to reunite with the rest of it.

"Come to Papa!" Venom called as the container was opened and the rest of the suit combined with him.

Osborn prepared for the next stage of the battle and no sooner did he turned to address Venom, he was gone.

He would take down Spider-Man and Arcane and then Osborn would take him down. The plan was simple and elementary.

Nothing should go wrong.

"So what is this guy's problem?" Lois asked Spider-Man and Arcane as they made their way down the tunnel. Harry had teleported them into the subway that was adjacent to OsCorp.

"Depends on which guy you're talking about," Spider-Man commented as he walked forward, keeping his feet placed firmly on the ground but his senses, not just the spider one, were on a hair trigger.

"The guy I'm talking about would be Osborn but that dark Spider-Man...didn't?...I could have sworn that you separated that guy from the suit," Lois commented to them as Arcane stopped and stared. "What did I do...did I do something wrong?"

"The suit slipped away in the chaos and it bonded deeply with someone that it came across in the aftermath," Harry offered and Lois raised an eyebrow. He started to explain more as they saw the light and made their way out of the tunnel. "The person that wore the suit, he had a wound that caused the suit to bond more deeply to him than the previous wearers."

Lois placed a hand to her chin and pondered it.

"It was him, he bonded with the suit," Lois mused as she wondered how many problems she created with what she did. The dark haired woman clapped her hand on the top of her head and sighed. "I'm not about to...yeah he's lost it even before he got the suit."

Harry was not really frustrated with Lois, merely with the situation but Peter, who had gotten knocked around a lot today, was in a testy mood.

"Who was it, who has the suit?" Peter asked but then it hit him. "You don't tell me..."

"Brock, Eddie Brock."

"YOU RANG?"

Venom jumped high into the air and slammed himself down onto a nearby car, as he struck a pose and his tongue stuck out, dripping slime all over the city street.

"That's right, here comes the pain," Venom growled as he shuffled his feet from side to side, as he did a whacky dance and reached forward to slap Spider-Man off to the side, knocking him into a wall. Harry conjured some fireballs but Venom was swift enough to get out of the way before they connected with him. He could not make them too hot or use too wide of an area of effect given that he was out in public and civilians could get caught in the crossfire.

"You're crazy," Spider-Man remarked as he dodged Venom's attacks.

"I know you are, but what I am?" Venom taunted.

"And you have the maturity of a two year old as well," Spider-Man informed him as he kept dodging the attacks. He could not evade the assaults completely but he hoped to keep Venom moving so he could get him into a trap.

'Come on Spidey, think...beat him before...' Spider-Man thought but it was hard to think when someone's fist nailed him in the back of the head.

Venom was on top of Spider-Man but Lois fired the 9mm pistol that she kept on her at him.

This time Venom was protected and he took a swipe at Lois but she had the sense to dodge out of the way.

"That won't work against me twice!" Venom howled at Lois as he shot his tentacles towards her but the dark haired woman dodged the attacks by diving towards the ground.

Spider-Man rolled over and he felt the ringing from his head. He tried to rear back his fist and punch Venom but Venom blocked the punch. The Web Slinger was pushed back, his arm twisting and cracking underneath Venom's grip. There was a sickening pop that was his elbow being dislocated from its socket and he dropped down to one knee.

"Do you feel the pain?" Venom asked as he looked up, there was a buzzing in his ears. "Now where's the other one?"

There was a slight pause and a few seconds as Venom watched and looked around, peeking over his shoulder. A whooshing sound echoed above him and the creature looked up.

Harry slammed down on the top of him, driving his fists into Venom's head with a hammer blow. There was a sonic boom that resounded in every direction, causing every single piece of glass to shatter around them as well. He followed it up by driving his fists into Venom's midsection as hard as he possibly could hoisting him up into the air and sending flying back only to crash hard into the ground a moment later. Magical shields blocked debris from flying everywhere as Harry stepped back a foot.

"That was unpleasant," Venom growled as he kept his eyes on Harry but the emerald eyed wizard turned his head towards the monster. There was a few seconds where the two of them locked eyes onto each other. "You'll pay for that."

Harry did not say anything and Venom tried to bind Harry but he super sped out of the way and Venom smashed his tentacles off of the ground in an attempt to assault Harry.

"Come down here and fight me, you pussy!" Venom yelled as he hoisted his tentacles up and shot them towards Harry. He pivoted in midair, turned to the right, and then launched heat vision at the beast.

The symbiote retracted as Eddie Brock's face was shown for a few seconds as if he was trying to break out of his containment. He had a spasm as he tried to get out of the way of the attack and the Web Singer watched this transpire along with the wizard above him. Harry's eyes glowed once again as Venom turned around and rushed off in the other direction. He scrambled further away, faster than his legs could potentially carry him but he was moving faster, quicker, he was trying to get away from him.

Harry was moving up behind him, picking up the pace as he moved at super speed like a blur. There was a huge pop as he made his way behind him.

'So...you're predictable,' Harry thought to him as he held his hand in the air and followed Venom. 'And I guess you can go home ago.'

Harry chased Venom into the entrance lobby of the Daily Bugle building. There was one last person that he wanted revenge on and there was an easy fight.

Harry saw Betty Brant sitting in the office, filing the latest story, with an extremely attractive blonde and a redhead woman that were walking around the office. He only barely caught glimpses of them but he was on a mission so now was not the time to scope out the female talent, he'd definitely do so later.

"GET OUT OF HERE!"

Harry could always count on Jameson's lack of indoor voice to lead him to the first sign of trouble. The emerald eyed enchanter made his way down the hallway, his feet kicking beneath him. He inclined his head as he waited for everything to break. He turned his head around to get a head count of the people that he needed to keep track of.

Venom grabbed Jameson's desk and shot black webbing around him, binding him to the desk chair. There was a few seconds where there was a pause.

"Hello, Jonah, we're going for a ride!" Venom stated as he rolled Jameson in his chair out of the window and was about to take him down the steps.

Spider-Man swung in and went to engage Venom in battle.

'And I just saved J. Jonah Jameson,' Spider-Man thought to himself as he bounced off of the walls and drilled him with a knee in the face. He kept ramming a series of punches into the face of Venom. 'I need a shower.'

"Can't believe I was saved by Spider-Man, this is so embarrassing," Jameson grumbled to himself. "I need a shower."

Venom and Spider-Man circled each other as the web slinger dodged his enemy's attacks. The Bugle employees had enough sense to run out of the office.

"Come on, come on, come on," Spider-Man encouraged his enemy.

'Yeah, take your sweet time, Arcane,' the Web Head thought to himself as he continued to bounce off of the walls before kicked off them to attack Venom. The Web Slinger avoided his swings and ran up the wall.

Venom rushed him and tried to smash his way through the office but Spider-Man ducked and dodged the attempts to take his head off.

Harry dropped down and now that the office was cleared out and warded properly, he could do this. It was a shot that he needed to do time perfectly. The hero raised his hands and he turned to Venom before he said one word.

"BOOM!"

The sonic explosions resounded through the office and Venom screamed at the top of his lungs as he was knocked out of the office window. The symbiote was burned from his body as Harry siphoned the symbiote from his body, holding it in a containment bubble and holding it down on his enemy.

Brock was guided safely to the ground. His eyes rolled into the back of his head as drool came out of the mouth.

"No...no...give it back...I need it...my precious...the only thing that ever loved me," Brock stammered in the most pathetic way possible.

"You need to give it up, it's over," Spider-Man commented to him and he reached towards Brock, to offer him the hand but Brock slapped him away after a few seconds.

"No, I can't give it up, it loves me, for...it loves me for the hate," Brock said in a pathetic tone as he rolled over. His body was completely withered, given that it was so drained from the symbiotic bonding to him.

'Poor Eddie,' Spider-Man thought but then he realized what he was saying. 'Another victim...of the symbiote.'

Eddie Brock would be led off for some quality time at Ravencroft where he would find a way to heal and hopefully return back to what passed as a normal life for him.

Harry had the symbiote contained and he would find a way to destroy it before Osborn or someone else got their hands on it.

Norman Osborn was well passed incensed; in fact he was completely pissed off. He was pissed off for a multitude of different reasons, many of them that were coming to light now. He saw the official wording that came down from the Board of Directors.

'They dare...after all I've done, they dare pull the rug out from underneath me like this!' Osborn yelled as he mentally screamed.

The Board of Directors stated their concern that the MRD was eating up far too many of the company's resources which was code for they wanted their funding pulled and yesterday. Osborn could not even begin to describe how pissed he was.

"Yes," Osborn remarked as the intercom came off.

A voice popped over it. "My father decided to exert his control at the worst possible time, didn't he?"

"Yes, he did," Norman commented over the intercom as he felt his frustration course through him regarding what Lionel did. They had played this chess game before many times. Last time it had ended up with their wives being killed in the crossfire.

"I might have some vital information for you that you need to know," the man on the other end of the phone commented.

"Lex, this better be good," Norman told him.

"My father...he has his hands on several operations using company resources that might be considered to be...less than reputable," Lex informed his uncle over the phone. "He's been mining for more of the meteor rock."

"You mean like the meteor rock that fell in New York a couple of months ago," Norman told him, his interest piqued.

"Yes," Lex commented to him calmly. There was a sense that he had his uncle's attention so he pressed on with more of the information. "This is the second such time this happened."

There was only one thing that Norman Osborn could tell his nephew. "Tell me more."

"Almost eighteen years ago, there was a meteor shower that fell in the United Kingdom," Lex explained to him. "The information about it is restricted, it's lucky that I was able to find about as much of it as I did."

"Who is restricting this information?" Norman asked, even though he knew the answer to that question.

"Fury, Nick Fury, he was doing everything that he had to cover it up and there might have been others, but Fury was one of the main culprits," Lex informed Norman and he was silent for a moment.

Norman knew precisely what this pertained to, it was the arrival of the Star Child. Osborn heard of his arrival but he refused to believe that this force was going to be dangerous enough to oppose him. He clapped his hand on his chin and sighed for a few seconds.

"What is it?" Lex asked.

"I'll talk to you later, I have a call on the other line," Norman stated to him and there was a few seconds where this statement was a lie but it turned out to be a truth as the link blipped to life.

Norman saw who the call was from and he answered it.

"Yes, what do you need?" Norman asked, there was a sense of agitation in his voice, he knew that this person had him by the throat and other parts of his body.

"I hear you've had problems with a mutual contact of ours," a rumbling voice commented over the phone.

"Yes, if you're referring to the person that I think you are, then we have had plenty of problems," Norman informed the man on the other end of the phone.

"I hope you aren't losing control, at least to the point where it would lead to our arrangement becoming forfeit," the man over the phone told him.

"I remember our arrangement, OsCorp is still under my control despite what the Board has lead themselves to believe," Osborn commented to his contact.

"As, I am a shareholder in this company, I do hope that someone like you would not lose themselves to indecision," the man on the other end stated. "I would hate to see a man such as yourself be given the boot."

"Don't worry, Wilson, nothing is going to happen, OsCorp is, as it always has been, underneath my direct control," the man commented in a brisk tone of voice. "Don't worry, I'm ready for the next step."

He was ready for all that and more. Wilson Fisk, the Kingpin of Crime he was a valuable ally but he always had his own agenda. Osborn recalled his dealings with the man in the past, he was a challenge to deal with.

Yet given the current gang war in the city, the Kingpin needed Osborn far more than he needed him. His turf was being scrambled and gobbled up by forces, with each faction gaining turf.

Osborn now had to think about how to regain control of his own company from his half brother, who had decided to exert his control. The rest of the world could wait for now, the head of Oscorp had a lot on his plate.

The new and improved Goblin formula was also in the back of his mind, the first batch did not do so well, but he could develop a new version that would work far better.

'It will be mine,' Osborn commented to himself.

"It's amazing, you can enter this room and be anywhere in the world," Amara commented as she walked around one of the many hidden rooms in the Stronghold. The dark haired princess watched the area and she was numb with amazing. "Well...it gives off a pretty good illusion."

"I got the idea from a room that I encountered that can give the user what they require," Harry told her and she nodded. "I decided to expand the scope a little bit, although thanks to the magic of magic, you're going to feel like you're pretty much wherever you want to be."

"It does, it's like the beaches back home," Amara said in an appraising voice, as she felt the warm breeze and smelled the sea air around her. It was lovely sight.

"And the only limitations are up here," Harry commented as he tapped on the top of her head.

"That's a dangerous set of limitations, isn't it?" Amara asked her and there were a few seconds where she paused and Harry smiled. He wrapped his arm around her tightly and pulled her into an embrace.

"The sky is the limit, my princess, anything that you want," Harry told her and Amara looked at her lover.

"Well, I think first of all since this a beach, we're overdressed," Amara informed him, the truth was she was planning this since Harry mentioned the room to her about a day ago.

"Sounds like a good idea," Harry commented.

Amara pulled her shirt off to reveal her bare and incredibly perky C-Cup breasts to the world. The dark haired woman placed her hand on her face as she wiggled her shorts off to reveal a tight cut brazilian style thong that showed off her equally wonderful ass.

"You're prepared aren't you?" Harry asked.

"My teacher told me to always be prepared," Amara commented as she got on her hands and knees in front of him, her ass sitting up in the air enticingly as Harry watched her move it around. There was a few seconds where he caught a glimpse of her and he liked what he saw completely. Her dark skinned ass had a thong wrapped around it and hints of her womanhood could be shown.

Amara had a really hot idea in mind and she closed her eyes, imagining what she had to do. The dark skinned princess sat with her legs spread as the rocks cracked around her.

A lake of lava was created around the rock, all of which was superhot.

"Harry, I'm hot for you," Amara breathed as she reached up and licked her finger, before dipping it into the lava.

She slowly licked the molten rock off of her fingers. Thanks to her powers, it did not hurt her at all and she sucked her finger dry. Seductively, the princess blew smoke from her mouth and she made sure Harry's eyes was locked on her. She was able to regulate her powers so she sweated enough which caused her body to receive a healthy sheen of sweat.

Harry watched as he slowly pulled his shirt off. Her breasts glistened alluring with moisture and he could see that her nipples where rock hard. Harry moved towards her promptly to get down beside her.

"I want you so badly," Amara cooed as she pressed her lips to his face.

The golden glow surrounded them as Harry grabbed her body as she heated up in more ways than one. Her lips tasted like burning fire and could burn the face off of a normal man. To Harry, they tasted just right.

'So fucking hot, in more ways than one,' Harry managed as he pulled her sexy body onto his lap and deepened the kiss further, the hot lava heating up even more around them as they made lustfully on the strip of rock.

Amara wrapped her legs tighter around Harry and rubbed her heated center around Harry's stiffening prick. Despite the fact that their bodies were invulnerable to the massive heat, their undergarments were not past a certain temperature, so they melted away after a certain point.

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Amara was tipped back and Harry slipped inside her.

"Fuck, Amara, you're so fucking hot," Harry grunted as he pushed his cock into her burning pussy as the lava bubbled around them.

Amara panted as Harry had her pinned down on the rock surrounded by the lava and it bubbled up. His throbbing length pushed into her, his tip was at her dripping hot slit, and he slammed his huge phallus into her. The woman moaned as her legs tightened around him harder and he ran his hands down her thighs.

Harry pumped his length into her and she took more of him inside her. Each stroke caused her to be brought to immense amount of pleasure. His full length slid into her and pushed deeper into her. She moaned loudly as her hips lifted to meet him.

"Damn, Harry, fuck me, harder," Amara panted as her body glowed with a yellow shine and Harry pumped into her molten hot cunt. The dark haired woman breathed heavily as Harry cupped her breast and continued to work into her.

His tongue licked around her breast and Harry slid into her. She tasted so good, the warm hot taste that was delicious. He could not get enough of these lovely breasts and he kept working his member between her thighs. The wizard buried himself balls deep into her and the young woman clamped around him, feeling the orgasm or rather the eruption that came from her.

"Yes, deeper," Amara panted as she felt Harry's hands roam over her body and it made her already hot body even hotter. His length pumped its way into her and she kept lifting her hips as it met his strokes.

The two lovers matched each other stroke for stroke as Harry kissed her face and then moved all the way down her body. He grabbed her breasts, channeling magic through them. They were manipulated in his hand and he tasted their super heated deliciousness. His length continued to pump his way into her, working all twelve inches into her.

Amara rocked her head back, closing her eyes and feeling the rush, the amazing rush. There was a few seconds where she closed her eyes and pumped her hips back against him.

Another orgasm caused her body to shake all over and she felt the pure sexual bliss rack her body as the eruptions coursed around her.

"Feels so good," Amara panted as she felt Harry's throbbing cock work between her nubile thighs. She wanted to ride him so badly but he had her pinned down on the rock which heated underneath her.

Harry smiled, he felt her heat and continued to seek it with his throbbing penis. The woman bit his lip and this gave her the distraction as she used her legs to flip him over.

"Now, I have you, my Lord," Amara said playfully as she closed her eyes and sensually worked her hips around his invading pole.

Harry laid back and enjoyed the right, her hot hips squeezed his throbbing length and she pushed herself up before bringing herself back down onto his manhood. The woman squeezed his length as it worked into her pussy. She milked his thrusts with her hot inner muscles, bouncing higher, bouncing up and coming down onto him. He felt the throbbing that continued to transpire and he wondered when the pleasure was going to end.

If he had his way, the answer that question would be never.

Amara bounced up high and slammed down onto his throbbing cock. Her breasts sprang and she reached into the lava around her, cupping the molten rock in her hand. The lake was amazing as she poured the lava on her breasts and then also some of it on Harry's chest.

With a seductive gaze in her eyes, Amara worked her hips down on him.

"Tastes good," Amara breathed as she felt her pussy rocked with his throbbing length and she moaned as she squeezed his throbbing length as it buried into her.

Harry cupped her breasts and he sat up. She screamed as his mere mouth on her breasts caused an orgasm and several pockets to open up in the ground. It sent hot ash and lava spew into the air and Harry kept slamming into her. It was obvious that he caused eruptions in more ways that one. His throbbing length hammered her tight cunt and she kept squeezing him, working around him harder yet. The princess kept moaning as he worked into her.

"Harder, fuck me harder!" Amara yelled as Harry kept drilling into her.

"Oh believe me...I will," Harry grunted as he slammed her tight pussy and it wrapped around him. She engulfed his length into her pussy.

Amara's body was rocked by his throbbing thrusts and her nipples stiffened as Harry continued to hammer her. A few more thrusts and she would be brought to the edge of greatness. The woman clenched around him and Harry continued to thrust into her. She bounced up and worked down onto him.

His penis found her molten center time and time again as she clenched him and there was another eruption. Her moans got even more intense.

Amara closed her eyes, her man was the example of pure male endowment and Harry kept pumping his length deep into her body. The woman squeezed her tightness around him and Harry pushed her down onto him, holding her tightly against him, feeling her body in all of its glory.

"Oh...ah...god..." Amara moaned as she felt his throbbing length work around her cunt. It was so good, she could not believe it.

"Glad to see you think so highly of me, dear," Harry grunted as he slammed himself into her, burying more of his length into her superhot cunt.

They worked themselves into the home stretch and she kept bouncing up and down on him. She was summoning as much heat as she could, determined to make him injected his burning seed into her chambers.

"Yes, mmm, yes, cum for me," Amara panted as she threw her head back and looked towards the heavens.

Harry felt her tight snatch get even more snug around him and knew that he was getting closer to the edge. He was determined to bring his lover to even more passionate heights and he kept pushing her around him. She tightened around his throbbing prick and worked around him. Her moans got even louder and he pumped into her. The woman panted heavily as Harry kept taking his cock into her snatch, and worked into her.

His burning load injected into her and Amara screamed as he pumped a whole lot of cum into her waiting womb. The woman rotated herself onto him and milked him dry, using all of the walls that he could.

She fell back as cum drained out of her pussy but she turned over, getting on her hands and knees, angling her bum towards him and shaking it.

"I want you to take me up the ass," Amara remarked as she wiggled her butt.

"It belongs to me," Harry told her.

Amara felt pleasure as he drilled his throbbing meat up between her tight buns. He took her ass for his own and she loved it. His throbbing length pumped between her ass cheeks and there was a sensation that she was going to love everything that happened to her. The woman breathed heavily as Harry drilled his cock into her tight bowels.

"More, more," Amara panted as she bit down on her hip and Harry indulged her with more yet. The princess felt his large phallus rammed into her ass and she invitingly took even more of him into her. The princess moaned deeply as he kept hammering her with everything that she was worth.

Harry felt the thrill of being up the ass of a hot Brazilian princess. The woman was loving the thrill of her lover pounding her ass and she kept squeezing him with her supple buttcheeks, as he took more of his cock into her. Her moans intensified and got even deeper as he slammed into her, working himself around the inside of her hottest hole. The woman kept panting even harder as Harry pushed himself in and out of her.

"So good, feels so fucking good," Amara panted as her body was surrounded by molten rock and she was being buggered from behind by the man of her dreams.

She grabbed her hands on the side of the rock and Amara kept panting heavily as Harry worked himself into her. The dark haired woman screamed as he brought his length, all of his length into her, and the woman brought her buttcheeks tighter around him. He grabbed her breasts and worked into her, the woman breathing heavily.

A few more pumps brought her into a shrieking madness and Harry dipped his fingers into her heated mound. He alternated between rubbing her breasts and diddling her twat, both of the sensations were amazing. Amara brought more of his length into her and Harry kept hammering her from behind until she reached the edge of an orgasm.

Amara panted as she encouraged him to keep working himself into her. His meat pistoned into her ass and caused her to feel so good as it brought her apart. The heat surrounded both of them as the lava lake bubbled and there were eruptions around them.

The next eruption happened a while later with Harry finishing his load into Amara's tight ass, hammering her tight rear with stroke after stroke until he spurted every drop of cum from his balls into her.

He pulled out, dribbling on her ass, pleased with a job well done.

Amara laid on the rocks surrounded by the molten lake drooling, both of her holes freshly fucked. A smile crossed over her face.