*A/N please note when talking about the kingpin I am imaging Vince Delfino's also I will be editing the previous chapters for grammar and such
New York is a complex city with Hero’s like the , the x-men, Spiderman, Daredevil all defending her or at least on the surface big trying to take over the world like Doom, , Ultron they always seemed to be defeated as they took too much attention the organized crime world of Wilson Fisk or as he is known in the papers the kingpin has been allowed to flourish. Funding for the NYPD has hit an all-time low thanks to all these so-called superheroes. Thus, the kingpin has built a virtual kingdom all under the Hero’s nose. With this knowledge, the symbiote shot a web line heading straight for the docks to track the kingpin.
Landing on an adjacent building in the shadows you spotted what looked like a drug shipment being loaded into a van the symbiote enhancing your hearing so you could hear the dock workers saying “This shipment is going straight to fisk” the van doors closing you felt the symbiote tighten around you in excitement as the adrenaline began to flow and a wicked smile form as you thought to your symbiote soon… with your tongue flicking out to taste the you leaned back against the wall flexing your claws casting a web line following the van as it left the docks. The street lights dancing across the symbiote and the alien saliva flying of your tongue as it flailed in the wind
When the Van arrived, you saw what appeared to be a warehouse with 3 black out front 2 armed guards at each door. But conveniently a skylight left wide open. Thinking about your options you needed these people to respect you to learn the business and contacts before you would be able to replace . However, you also needed him to want you around an entrance to show how much you can do would be needed leaping off the building smashing through the skylight brought every set of eyes on you the Fisk turning along with his 10 armed guards all reaching for their guns. As you look up from your crouched position your teeth bared as the first bullets flew you sprung to the first gunman claws impaling his chest as you flipped over him throwing his soon to be dead body into two others as you landed pivoting you kicked another in the back of the head hearing his neck break firing two web lines from each arm to pull in two more pulling them into each other with enough force to knock them both out a break a few bones as you leapt back into the air the kingpin yelled “Stop!” the gunfire stopping as you landed “What the hell do you want” you knew you had him “a Job, this is our resume” as you motioned to the bodies on the ground bringing a claw to your face your alien tongue licking the blood off. “What are you, your clearly not Spiderman” Fisk staring as the saliva hit the floor the acid sizzling “We are your worst nightmare” as you flexed your claws and then let the symbiote pull back inside you revealing a plunging black dress that barely contained your massive breasts plunging down to just below your bellybutton and stepping towards the kingpin your now long black nails pulling him in for a deep passion filled kiss “And dream”