After an awkward car ride across Queens, we have finally made it back to the precinct. I see a few of the thugs get escorted out of the cruisers with more cops as they led them to their cells.

When we got into the precinct, George ordered me to come to his office. Seeing as I have no choice but to follow orders, I did and once I got inside George went and sat down on his chair exhaustedly.

George: "You know that stunt you pulled was dangerous, right?"

Y/n: "Sorry, it's just...I couldn't just stay put knowing someone is in danger"

George: "Neither do others, kid. Why do you think the others enlist themselves in the force? They joined to make a difference, and taking those chances to help someone is unfair for them"

Y/n: "And what have you been doing exactly?"

George: "Excuse me?"

Y/n: "While you're over here sitting around on your ass, there are people are out there getting hurt!"

George: "You watch what you say next, L/n"

Y/n: "You know if I hadn't got there when I could that woman might've gotten hurt. Even before Spider-man could've stopped them"

George: "You wouldn't get it"

Y/n: "Then tell me, George-"

George: "It's 'Sir'"

Y/n: "Whatever! Tell me what do I not get?"

George: "There are rules Governing everything that we do, you know this! Police are not allowed to just go around and beat up any random person in an alley"

Y/n: "But they were threatening her!"

George: "Even so...Reckless behavior of Law enforcement personnel can be punishable by the Law, you're lucky you went off with a warning or else you're in big trouble"

Y/n: *mutter* "So now you decided to care"

George: "What did you say?"

Y/n: "In the first hour! In the first hour, you've treated me like I'm the scum of the earth. Is this because of Gwen?"

George: *surprised* "This has nothing to do with my daughter"

Y/n: "Really? So what, you just CHOSE to be a dick to me?!"

George: "..."

Y/n: "I knew it. So all this time you haven't got over it? All those 'bondings' you made me do was just for her!?"

George: "Look, the matter between my daughter and myself doesn't concern you"

Y/n: "You've changed, back then you were the high morality policeman. Now you're just a dead-end office worker, happy to just be behind a desk instead of doing something good"

After I let out my opinion, I cursed at myself as my emotions got the best of me. I should keep myself in check

Y/n: "Sorry, that was out of line. You're right, I should've been more careful"

George: "Get out..."

Y/n: "I thought you wanted me here?"

George: "OUT!"

Sensing the hostility, I decided to comply and hurriedly made my way out of his office. Once I was in the hallway I took a short breather before heading out to the hallway where I bumped into Yuri.

Yuri: "Hey, I can't help but hear the ruckus you had in there"

Y/n: "Oh, that. Yeah, sorry about that"

Yuri: "It's fine, didn't see Captain get so upset before. Must've gotten him really mad"

Y/n: "It's just some old wounds that I regret re-opening. I'll just let him take some time to himself"

Yuri: "Well, if you ever need anything you let me know okay?"

Y/n: "Thanks, Yuri"

Yuri: "No problem"

After our quick conversation, we went our separate ways as I began walking around the precinct. Once I got a look around and notice I was alone, I went and find the precinct's server rooms.

I walked by a few officers unnoticed as I did my best to blend in properly, the last thing I want is to act suspicious in a police headquarters, and once I slipped by I swiftly entered into the server room and went to access their database.

Y/n: "Can't call Peter since he's doing his own thing so I guess I'm on my own"

I went to one of the computers that are connected to the servers and quickly pulled out a map containing all crime and any suspicious activity for the last few weeks.

Y/n: "The thug said something about shipment a few days ago along with a warehouse. Now if I could somehow get enough clues to where they are..."

I look around in the servers if they have any recordings of any shipment from by plane or by ship. As I scroll through I found one shipment via plane with the cargo of Machine Parts that weigh over 500 tons.

Y/n: "Machine parts? What kind of machine have that many heavy parts?"

I look at the records for the presumably 'machine parts' to find that it was taken out of record.

Y/n: "Either someone forgot to record it, or someone has been doing a bit of smuggling around here...probably the smuggling"

I then pulled up its records along with marking the alleyway from before and I try to find any area on the map that can help me triangulate any warehouse that might hold the shipment the thug mentioned.

I manage to get a few warehouses until I come across one of Wilson Fisk's warehouses.

Y/n: "'Fisk Corp?' First time I've heard of this"

I then began snooping around its public records and found that they have received a shipment exactly from the date the 'Machine Parts' arrived.

Y/n: "Got my suspect, time to see if it's right"

I quickly closed all the windows on the computer before sneakily making my way out of the server room and donned my suit before swinging my way towards the warehouse.

[3rd POV] (Timeskip)

Y/n flipped out of his swing and stuck unto the window to the warehouse, he peeked through and noticed dozens of Armed men in purple sweatsuits and black bulletproof vests.

Y/n: "Looks like I'm right, Fisk never intended for a legitimate and safe business. Better call this in"

Y/n went for his phone and went and called George's phone that he had on his contacts. Y/n lets the phone ring and a few seconds later George picked up the phone with an exasperated tone.

George's voice: "This better be good"

Y/n: "I got a warehouse full of men with suspicious bulges"

George's voice: "You gotta be kidding me?!"

Y/n: "No-No, wait! Okay, seriously I got eyes on suspicious people smuggling guns inside a warehouse"

George's voice: "Got any evidence to prove that claim?"

Y/n: "One of the thugs said that Fisk received a shipment a few days ago so I went ahead and did a bit of digging, but nothing too illegal just scouring through the public documents that they have"

George's voice: "And? What did you find?"

Y/n: "One of the shipments that Fisk labeled is for Machine parts, when I got to check the weight of the parts it was uncharacteristically heavy than most parts. He also said something about a warehouse that stores weapons so I went ahead and try to triangulate a location and it brought me here"

George's voice: "Alright, Where are you?"

Y/n: "I'm by Fisk Corp's warehouse, near 8th street"

George's voice: "Okay, I'll issue a warrant before sending out my men. You stay put and make sure they don't leave the facility"

Y/n: "Wait, what?!"

George's voice: "That's an order, Y/n"

Y/n: "Wait, hold on. what am I supposed to do when they-?"

The call then cut off, leaving Y/n stunned before sighing in defeat.

Fisk's men: "Alright people, Boss want the trucks loaded up and shipped out at once!"

Piquing Y/n's interest, He decides to lean in closer to the window and began looking a bit more closely at the shipments. Dozens of crates full of rifles, grenades, even RPGs, enough to supply a militia.

Y/n: "Not good...If they send those out, there's no telling what the streets are gonna be like with every thug packing that much heat. Better stop them before they do, Sorry in advance, George..."

Y/n then sets himself up on the window before jumping off, high in the air, before turning mid-way through and shooting a web on both sides of the window before pulling himself towards it at high speeds, crashing through the glass window, surprising the thugs as twirls out of the zip.

Fisk's men: "It's Spider-man!!"

Y/n shot a web before swing-kicking one of Fisk's men, taking him in the air before dealing out a short air combo before kicking him away. Y/n then zipped up on one of the beams overlooking the warehouse as Fisk's men began taking some of the rifles and began to open fire on Y/n.

Y/n looked over to one of the riflemen and shot two webs on each of the floorboards on his side before slamming down to his chest, knocking the wind out of him and knocking him out. One of Fisk'men that was beside Y/n pulled out a pistol and aimed it towards Y/n, but he flipped over to the assailant and kicked him by the collar bone, taking him out of the fight.

(~!!!!!!!!!!!!~)

One of the riflemen on the other side of the room aimed over at Y/n and shot a short burst of bullets towards him. Y/n dodged just in time and shot a web to the rifleman's face before performing a web strike towards him and putting him out of commission.

(~!!!!!!!!!!!~)

Over in the distance, one of Fisk's men pulled out an RPG and shot it over at Y/n. He quickly jumped off the floor and redirected the rocket back towards the sender, hitting him directly in the head, stunning him as Y/n lands on him and fully knock him out.

He then swung off the floor and dodged a few bullets before parkouring off a table and into a wall before sticking onto the ceiling as he flipped himself to the second floor once again, coincidentally knocking out one of Fisk's men before zipping up to one of the beams and web-strike another one of Fisk's men that tried to get in one of the trucks.

He then made quick work of the remaining few thugs around the warehouse, and once it was clear, Y/n looked around one last time to try and find something worth investigating further.

His eyes then landed on two wooden doors leading to the back of the warehouse. Deciding to kill a bit more time, Y/n swung to the double doors and snooped around to see what else was inside the warehouse.

Y/n stops by a door with a window looking inside, he peeks through and saw 3 of Fisk's men with their plans posted around the room.

Y/n: "That looks important, better keep it all in one piece. I need to find another way in, take them by surprise"

As if answering his wishes, Y/n looked up and noticed a ventilation shaft that he could enter. He zipped up to the room and sneakily enters inside before crawling his way over to the planning room. Once he was just above them he began eavesdropping on them.

Fisk's men #1: "We got the shipment ready?"

Fisk's men #2: "Those guys will have everything ready before we wrap this up"

Fisk's men #3: "You think they'll actually do it? You're not worried that Spider-man is gonna drop in and bust whatever we're doing"

Fisk's men #1: "We don't have time to worry about Spider-man, you should be more worried about what the boss is gonna do if we don't get those shipments out to Brooklyn before the deal. Once that's done, then we'd head out to drink at the bar"

Y/n: "Oohhh, drinks?"

The men were immediately on edge at the sudden voice, they push off the table they were leaning on and reached over to their pistols on their chest holsters, but before long, Y/n drops down from the vents and lands on a three-point stance on the table.

Y/n: "Is it cool if I come?"

When two of Fisk's men went for their guns, Y/n quickly shot a web to their face before slamming them to the table hard, knocking them out.

(~!!!!!!!!!!!!!~)

The other Fisk goon behind Y/n went and put his gun behind his head, but Y/n quickly leaped over the table and puts him on a leg choke before flipping him over to the ground, knocking him out.

Y/n: "Now to see what the lovely Kingpin has in store"

Y/n looks around the multiple bulletin boards across the musty room. Dozens of yarn swerving around atop the map of Queens along with a map of Brooklyn with several pins marking different alleyways and buildings across Brooklyn.

Y/n: "Something big is gonna go down on Brooklyn, an arms deal maybe? Could be-"

Before Y/n could analyze further, he heard the doors to the warehouse burst open, signaling Y/n that the warehouse is either compromised or Fisk's backup arrived.

???: *muffled* "Looks like the tip was right. Should we clear out the warehouse?"

George's voice: *muffled* "Might as well. The precinct's gonna be crowded today, and has anyone seen Y/n!?"

Y/n: "Not good"

Thinking fast, Y/n took off his mask and acted his police duties, starting by cuffing the knocked-out goons. When the last goon was cuffed, George bust through the room and looked around until he spots Y/n pull away from the cuffed goon.

George's face looked enraged as his skin starts to turn red from anger, scarring Y/n and worried for what was to come.

Y/n: "Uhh...So...This is happening"

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Looks like Fisk is planning something big in Brooklyn, Y/n is having trouble keeping on good terms with George. Will he ever find a way to make peace with his ex's father?

Guess you'll have to come back next time for another chapter. So until then, we all know where this is going...

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