I Am Doom (Marvel)

Chapter 110: Chapter 106: Badassium & Spiderman



A/N: Yesterday winner F4 was AJ_Jordan_9493

Yesterday winner for Black Cat GIF was Hellfire45

Today insert a GIF of Spiderman/Peter Parker Here.

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Once Stefan pledged the absolute allegiance of Symkaria to me he and Sable took their leave.

After they did I immediately began contacting the necessary personnel who would then begin integrating Symkaria seamlessly into yet another part of Latveria.

Then after I completed this task I did a bit more work before finally opening a portal and returning to mine and Susans' hotel suite in Los Angeles.

I then met up with my security detail, who then took me to Tony's mansion.

Once we arrived I got out of the SUV and headed for the front door. Where I was immediately greeted by JARVIS.

"Good day Mr. Doom." The AI spoke. "If you are looking for Mr. Stark he is in his workshop. While Ms. Potts and Mrs. Storm are near the pool, enjoying some margaritas." He explained.

"Thank you for the information JARVIS." I replied.

"No trouble sir." He responded.

The front door opening for me after he did.

Once this happened I walked through it and then closed it before heading to the pool, where I found Pepper and my lovely Susan enjoying themselves some big glasses of magaritas.

"Ladies." I spoke. Which in turn drew both their gazes to me.

"I see you've finished your work." Pepper mused.

"That's right." I replied.

"Well good. Now you can deal with Tony and his mood." Susan said.

"Mmm, fine. But don't get upset if I have to beat him down if he tries to kill me." I replied.

"Heh!" Pepper snorted. "After what he just put all of us through I wouldn't mind you kicking his ass a bit. Then maybe next time when he's dying he won't hide it." She said.

I simply gave her a thumbs up in response.

I then walked away and headed down to the workshop.

Where I found Tony watching the tape from his fathers' belongings that he received from SHIELD in Iron Man 2. Which it seems also happened here. And I missed it.

Damn.

I so wanted to meet agent Coulson. For despite Fury accepting my deal to form a collaborative relationship between SHIELD and Latveria the two of us still haven't been properly introduced.

Oh well.

It's not like you can rush these things. Besides, when we do meet I want the moment to be perfect.

Seeing that Tony was watching the film I stopped in my tracks until he finished it. For I didn't want to interrupt the tender emotional moment he was going to have in regards to his father.

But once it was all said and done I didn't even hesitate to enter through the workshop door.

Tony immediately turning around and shooting me a nasty glare after I did.

"Hey Tony. Nice day we're having. Also, what's with the look?" I spoke. Putting a shit eating grin on my face.

"Kiss my armor's repulsors Victor." Tony replied.

"Mhm, kinky." I replied. "But no thanks. I'm not into that kind of sexual play." I explained. "So, I see Fury and by extension SHIELD finally ripped the band-aid off and told you about your dad's involvement with them."

"Okay, how do you know that?" Tony asked.

"Magic." I replied. Adding in jazz hands for effect. "But truthfully my sources are just that good."

Since I haven't officially introduced Tony to real magic yet.

"Yeah, alright." Tony replied. "So, going to explain why you didn't tell me this before?"

"Because I knew it was only a matter of time before Fury did after you became Iron Man." I replied. "Given his fetish for people like us. Those with powers and abilities normal people could never hope to posses."

"Right...." Tony mused.

"Yep." I replied once more. "So, that video of your dad, did you learn anything from it?" I asked.

Even though I already knew he did.

"Yeah. That my dad had horrible taste in alcohol. I mean Scotch. No, it's Rum all the way." Tony joked.

But that's just his way when dealing with many emotional issues, so I let it slide. Especially given its about his father. That's a bear I'm not poking with a stick unless absolutely necessary.

"Okay, anything else?" I asked.

"Maybe." Tony replied.

He then got quiet, and that's when I began to see the gears turning in his head.

Knowing the discovery and invention of the Badassium element was only a few hours away.

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My intuition proved me right once more.

For after just giving Tony a bit of time he was able to figure out his dad's hidden message, and soon the new element Badassium was born.

I was even present for its birth, since Tony asked me to assist him in its creation. 

Thus allowing me to witness profoundly beautiful thing.

Not to mention allow me to obtain all the information necessary to re-create Badassium with my own two hands.

Giving me yet another weapon in my ever growing arsenal.

Though after all was said and done I gave Tony a shot of Maya's perfected Extremis Serum.

Which I was planning to do anyway.

I just needed to wait until he completed the Badassium.

To say the look I got afterwards was hurtful would be an understatement.

I mean Tony and I are armor bros.

So if I wanted anyone to jab me with a biological serum that would have nanites enter by bloodstream and then work to alter and repair my DNA, or any long lasting injuries I'd received, I'd want it to be him.

Otherwise what are friends for?

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[New York City]

[May 28th, 2010]

(3rd Person: POV)

Back flipping, dressed in a costume he made with his own hands, Peter dodged a bullet.

(A/N: Peter is wearing the first costume he had in the MCU, before Tony gave him his own suit)

Then after he landed on his feet he leapt at the man who shot at him and delivered a kick to his chest. Sending him into the left wall in the alley where they were fighting.

A fight that had just been ended.

Since after the man Peter kicked hit the wall he passed out.

Seeing this Peter aimed his wrist at the man and then fired off webbing from his web-shooters at him to restrain him.

He then webbed away and left the area before the police arrived.

Since they didn't take too kindly to his vigilante actions.

Which would normally matter to Peter. As he had never truly broken the law in his life. But right now things were different. He couldn't and wouldn't stop his current actions.

All of which began a month ago.

After he came home late from testing how his powers, which he had discovered were related to the abilities of arachnids, and found his uncle Ben and aunt May waiting up for him.

The former upset with him since he forgot to walk his aunt home from work.

This led to Peter and his uncle Ben clashing, and Peter running out of his home in anger.

He then went to try and buy a milk, only for the clerk on duty to be a complete dick about some change. Only angering Peter further.

So much so he let a guy with a gun rob the clerk as payback. Thinking it wasn't his problem.

Though it became his problem a few minutes later when he discovered the same robber he let go free got into a fight with his uncle Ben.

A fight that might've ended up costing his uncle his life.

If two police officers hadn't been riding by in their squad car and moved to assist his uncle in stopping the robber. Who was then apprehended and sent to jail.

After this Peter and his uncle apologized to each other.

But the feeling of knowing what could've happened, and remembering how his uncle constantly talked about great power being related to great responsibility, caused the young teenager to want to do something productive with the powers he had. Thus he decided to suit up and become Spiderman.

Even if most people didn't call him that yet.

Peter was sure it would catch on.

Hopefully.

Anyway.

Peter continued to swing through the city, until he soon stopped and landed on a roof. He then moved to sit on its north-facing ledge and simply look out over the city.

"Beautiful, isn't it?"

"Yeah, it sure-!!"

Peter began to reply.

Only to immediately spring up and get into a fighting stance when he realized someone else was on the rough with him.

'But if that's the case, why didn't my spider-sense go off?' Peter thought.

Only for that thought to immediately leave his mind when he saw none other than Victor Von Doom floating in the air in front of him. "Holy shit, you're Victor Von Doom!"

"Yes, I am." Victor replied. "Nice to meet you, Peter." He said.

Victor's words causing Peter to become extremely nervous.

"What? Pssh. No, I'm not this Peter you speak of. I'm Spid-"

"Peter Benjamin Parker. Age 15 years old. The only son of Richard and Mary Parker, and the only nephew of Benjamin and Maybelle Parker. The former of whom you take part of your name from. You currently attend the Midtown School of Science and Technology, where you boast a 4.1 GPA. But I would expect nothing less from a boy with a confirmed IQ of 250. Your current, and only friends, are Harold Osborn, the son of Norman Osborn, Ned Leeds, and Gwendoylne Stacey. Who you likely have a crush on, considering your por-"

"No, stop!" Peter yelled. Interrupting Victor. "No, more. Don't say anymore. I get it. Okay. Yes, I am Peter Parker." He spoke. Taking off his mask. "There, happy now?"

"Yes." Victor replied. "So, here you are. Just as I said." He spoke. 

Confusing Peter.

"Hey, who are you talking to?" He curiously asked.

"Me."

Getting a response.

One that made Peter go absolutely still. Since the response he got came from a voice he hadn't heard in a long, long, time.

"Who...who said that?" Peter shakily asked.

When he did a figure stepped out from behind one of the rooftops A/C units.

The figure being none other than Richard Parker.

Who Victor had brought along with him tonight to facilitate a long overdue reunion between father and son.

As well as secure Spiderman to his side.

Which judging by the looks on Richards' and Peters' faces he can safely say he has.

Now he can work on turning Peter into an Amazing, Superior Spider-man.

Exactly as he planned.

As the father and son duo began sharing a manly hug Victor couldn't help but smirk.

For his plans had just moved forward once again.


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