Flash Sentry The Spectacular Spider-Man

Flash exited the condo building and started for a nearby alleyway. "Stupid Rarity and Applejack. Calling me Childish. Who the hell gives them the right to talk bad about me and then call me a baby!"

Flash hadn't brought his car with him, instead he had swung to the Rainbooms Place. Walking down the street he took a right into the alleyway. When he was for certain that there was no video camera in sight and no one around he took a deep breath and let his suit do the work. Completely draping itself over him and fitting on perfectly.

Spider-Man jumped up and onto a wall. He clung to the wall, beginning to crawl on it. "What do they know anyway. 'Spider-Man's an outlaw' my ass!" He could feel his lip curl behind his mask, "Who cares about their stupid opinion anyway.' He crawled over the wall and made onto the rooftop.

He then leapt in the air, executing a somersault. He landed right at the edge of the building and looked at the city in the distance. It wasn't far from where he was but what made it so long to get there was the traffic. He looked at the many buildings he was surrounded by. He fired a webline and began to swing off towards the downtown core of the city.

Meanwhile at Magnus Square, The great city plaza. Darius parked the car near a the many marketplaces and began wiring the C4 at the bottom of the car. There were many people around, doing their own thing.

"Okay....Okay.....Almost Got it!...…..And Done." Darius moved back and got up from off the road. "I got everything setup, now we just have to detonate it at the right time."

"I say now!" said one of the men, "Might as well get this over with right?"

"NO!" One of the others intercepted, "We just set it up, we should at least wait a bit." He looked up at the clock, it was nearly 11 o'clock, "Look it's 10:54. Let's wait a minute and then detonate it."

Darius nodded, "I'm all in for that plan."

So they all waited until that exact time. They all leaned on the bomb planted car, not garnering any suspicion whatsoever. They kept their eyes glued on the clock, watching the clock hands do their work.

The second hand passed twelve on the clock. This was it, this was the time. They all moved away from the car and started for a restaurant entrance. Darius whipped out a remote control that was connected to the explosive.

"Okay, here we go."

Spider-Man swung over Magnus Square. Meaning he entered the downtown of Canterlot. It was busy as always, vehicles clogging up the road , civilians walking everywhere and going anywhere. Spider-Man didn't have anything else planned so he clung onto a wall of a building and let out a sigh.

"Well this day's already been shitty. First the Bugle, then the cops and now Sunset and her friends. He grabbed his phone from out of his suit and opened it. "Let's see, what else could I do to at least try and make a shit day less shittier."

He swiped through his phone. Going through Yelp, Netflix, hulu. Anything that he found the most bit entertaining. There were either things he'd already seen or things he wasn't interested in. Spider-Man let out an annoyed sigh. "Ughhhh. Dammit, nothing good is on. Well I guess I might as well go home and fire up some Hesit--"

*BOOM!*

Spider-Man was stopped after hearing an explosion in the distance. It completely shook him and caught him off guard. His eyes narrowed, "Or I should probably deal with that."

He jumped off the wall and swung towards the cloud of smoke now forming in the sky. Spider-Man swung around the corner and landed on top of a street lamp.

The scene that he saw was shocking. An explosion had blew up a few cars, a fire hydrant some concrete and some people were injured. Spier-Man's eye arched. "Jeez what happened here?" He was looking around, trying to look for someone out of the ordinary.

Meanwhile, Darius and the men were still hiding in the restaurant. They were surprised, he'd actually shown up to the scene of an otherwise far-fetched plan.

"Well damn. He actually showed up." said Darius. "Alright, let's send him the memo." They all emerged out of the restaurant calling out Spider-Man. "Yo Spidey!"

Spider-Man looked down at Darius. Immediately feeling vigilant of the person and his surroundings. But at the same time, his first action was to scowl at him. "Hey dipshit. If you want to blow up stuff, do it somewhere less crowded." He leaped off the lamp and stood right in front of Darius. He raised his fist up, ready to land a punch on him.

Darius's eyes widened in the heat of the moment. "Wait, wait."

Spider-Man let out a sigh, "Look man, I already dealt with one pussy today. I'm not going to make you an exception." He was about to execute his punch, swinging straight at him. That was until Darius followed up.

"I-I. Big Man want's to formally meet you!" Darius squealed.

Spider-Man stopped. Out of everything he'd expected from the group of criminals today, that was not one of them.

"What?" He slowly dropped his arm altogether, still being vigilant, "What do you mean he want's to meet me?"

Darius saw that Spider-Man no longer looked that threatening. He nervously smiled and continued. "B-Big Man. You know the criminal--"

Spider-Man in this situation would've pulled out the sarcasm card. But he wasn't messing around this time. "Yeah I know what the guy is." Spider-Man got up all in Darius's face, "When and where is what I want to know."

Darius gulped. He didn't know which looked more threatening from Spider-Man, him attempting to punch him or him getting all in his face. "S-S-Sherman's Tower, right now. Top floor and take the open window on the roof."

"Sherman's Tower. Why would a crime boss be at a business building?"

Spider-Man moved back. It'd seemed that his search for Big Man was over. But it left a curl on his lip, he was a bit suspicious about the information he was being given. "How do I know you're not just trying to make me look like an idiot in public."

"L-Look Man. I'm just his messenger, I wouldn't want to mess with you." Darius quivered.

Spider-Man's eyes narrowed. He looked up at the clock, it was nearly noon. He looked back at Darius, "Okay let's go." In a flash, he raised both his arms up and pointed them at Darius. He let out some webbing from his top hand, covering Darius from the neck down in black webbing. Darius fell to the ground, screaming in mortification.

All the men that had been accompanying Darius all looked mortified and stepped back. Spider-Man shot them a glare. "You know what. I'm feeling kind of generous today, so why don't all of you go run along and play before I change my mind." A clear snarl escaped his voice, intimidating the men.

Spider-Man grabbed Darius, holding him in one hand. Spider-Man leapt in the air and fired a webline. Going to the exact place where Darius had told him about. Sherman's Tower.

Big Man sat in his chair. Overlooking the city from the wall of Glass in his office. It looked exhilarating from Big Man's point of view. So many buildings that could be seen in the distance, that morning rush hour only getting bigger by the minute. And the multiple crimes he'd see every so often.

This was his home, this was Canterlot.

But then, suddenly.

*CRASH!*

He heard a window crash. This however kept him unfazed. He'd known who had just arrive.

Spider-Man threw Darius on the ground. "Well looks like the window the closed, huh buddy?" He raised his foot up. "It's one thing to waste my time with a meaningless explosion. But drag me over to a vacant office with thousands of cameras probably installed is just putting the icing on the cake." He was about to slam his foot into Darius's back. That was until Big Man finally spoke.

"So we finally meet, Spider-Man."

Spider-Man cocked his head up, looking straight at the chair that was turned behind his back. His eyes widened. "Well. I spoke too soon."

Spider-Man looked up at the corner of the ceiling, right near the desk and chair. He ran towards the desk. Big Man kept his vigilance up, he knew if Spider-Man attacked it might be a big mess to clean up.

Spider-Man leapt up towards the corner of the ceiling and clung onto it with all fours. What he saw was unexpected. A man with a face that looked of that of iron. Wearing a blue fedora and blue suit. It was honestly not what Spider-Man had imagined him to look.

Big Man turned his chair a bit, just enough to be on the same diagonal line as Spider-Man. He looked up at him and smirked. "I've heard you wanted to, speak with me?"

"Cut the evil guy act!" Spider-Man scowled, "Do you realize the shit I have to clean up after when it comes to you and your men. hm? Do YAH!?" Spider-Man bellowed.

"I can see your visibly angry."

"Angry, ANGRY!?" Spider-Man's eye arched. "MY LIFE REVOLVES AROUND TAKING DOWN YOUR SUPERPOWERED FREAKS. FUCK I'VE GIVEN UP HAVING A RELAXING LIFE BECAUSE OF YOU!"

Big Man paused. He let those words sink in. It was clear he could get away with calling Spider-Man a hypocrite because when it comes to Super-Powered Freaks he'd be a perfect fit in that category. But he digressed.

"We all choose the paths we walk Spider-Man. Hero, Criminal it's our own choice whether we like it or not. But I'm not here to give you counselling sessions, I'm here to help you fix your path."

"Wow what an original idea." Spider-Man bellowed. "Save your breath, I'm not gonna join you. Not after everything you've caused me."

"I'll put it like this simply. I pay you handsomely for being my second in command. Give you any sort of real estate you've ever wanted. And I'll provide you with information about the criminal boss in Canterlot who is just as powerful as me. But that's only a condition once you've been here for at least over a few months"

Spider-Man felt himself at a halt. Those last words, information about the criminal boss in Canterlot who is just as powerful as Big Man himself . That would probably be the most useful information he could ever have. But there was a catch, he had to work under Big Man for a few months, something he would never do even in a million years. But with that offer on the table, it almost seemed to good to be true.

Big Man smirked sinisterly, "I know the hardships you've dealt with Spider-Man. Your public image has always been questioned and your acts have always been seen as acts of a menace. Everyone is out to get you and have you locked up. Accept for us."

Behind his mask, Flash frowned. All of that was also true, he was seen as a menace. He lowered his head for a moment. Letting all of that information sink into his brain. He looked back up at Big Man, regaining his composure, "So, you're helping me?"

"Only if you can come to your instincts and realize that being a vigilante is meaningless. It wont get you anywhere in life." He gave out his hand to Spider-Man. "Now are you in, or are you out."

Spider-Man was surprisingly hesitating in the heat of the moment. He was right about so much, but if he joined him than everything he'd be doing up until that point would be no more than a waste of time. But all of those things were so intriguing to Spider-Man. He could be making more money than the Bugle could ever pay him in his whole life and he could live comfortably too.

Spider-Man's eyes narrowed. His voice more grim, "I'll give you a call." He looked up at the ceiling window. The same way he had entered. He started for it, firing a webline and swinging out of the building.

Big Man watched as he did. He smirked even more, "I'll be waiting for you, Spider-Man."

Spider-Man swung into a church right at the top. In the bell tower. Landing on the wooden floor. He began pacing back and fourth.

"What's going on with me? Why-Why didn't I stop him?! He was right there. Right there!"

"Wait why am I worrying so much?! If I join him I could easily betray him later once he gives me all that info. There's no way he could stop me."

Spider-Man shook his head, "Wait no! I can't really be contemplating this right now."

"Believe it Sentry."

Spider-Man gasped. That voice, that voice sounded like him but it was more grim and hiss like. But he wasn't saying a single word. "Wha-I. WHO IS THAT!?"

"Don't Fear what you've already embraced Sentry. It'll lead to certain problems. You wouldn't want to cross that line would you?"

Spider-Man gasped. He looked at his arms, "W-What? Is my suit talking to me?!"

"I know it's hard to process but you're being offered the greatest opportunity to take down our most retched enemy. Even if we have to cross some lines."

Spider-Man's eyes widened. Those words. It started to occur to him that after he wore this suit his life started to get even worse. More arguments, bad reputation. The suit was jeopardizing him!

"T-This suit! It-It's like a symbiote. It's trying to take me over!" Spider-Man started backing up.

"It's not like that! Don't talk nonsense Sentry. Were not trying to take you over, were trying to help you!"

Spider-Man was slowly coming to his senses like Big Man said. "No, No you're not!" He grabbed his right arm with his left hand and began trying to rip the Alien goo off of him.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING!? YOU'RE MAKING A MISTAKE!"

"The only mistake I've made was letting you in my life Symbi! And besides, you've over stayed your welcome." Flash ripped apart of the suit off. But it grew back again. He began trying to tear it off from his head. That inevitably stumble and clash into the huge bell."

*BONG!*

The suit didn't react well with the sound of the bell. Causing it to let out a shriek and tingle. That's when it hit him.

"Wait, the bell! When you come into contact with the soundwaves coming from it you become weak!" Flash smiled beneath his mask. It'd seem he'd finally found a way to rid himself of the parasitic suit.

"STOP! STOP! YOU DON'T WANT TO THIS!"

"I've made my DECISION!" Spider-Man punched the bell as hard as he could. The suit reacted to it, causing it to become more weak, making it easier for Flash to rip it off. Spider-Man punched it again.

*BONG!*

*BONG!*

*BONG!*

The suit was becoming even more weak. Flash eventually ripped all of it off of him.

He was finally free. He was finally free of the suit that he'd now realized was making his life a living hell. He felt weights being lifted off his shoulders.

Well... only for that short moment.

"YOU WONT GET RID OF ME THAT EASILY!"

Suddenly the pieces of the suit began to merge back together. Flash who was now in nothing but an undershirt and his boxers turned around. His eyes widened.

The suit swiftly started for Flash. Grabbing his wrists and ankles. Flash squirmed, trying to break free but it was no use. "NO! NO!" The suit began wrapping itself all over Flash again. This time not bonding with him, but this time becoming a cocoon.

It supported itself by shooting it's 'webbing' across the room onto each wall, keeping it firm in place.

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