Hey hey hey, I'm Back with a new chapter for all of you! sorry I haven't updated in awhile. College and work have been keeping me busy. Thanks for your guys patience and here...we...go!

------5 years ago-------

"That fair was your last chance to show your invention to the world Doctor that our funding wasn't being put into something useless but since the fair was attacked by a man in a scorpion suit it was ended early over safety concerns and property damage! thankfully spider man was there to save the day again"

Currently the board of directors were in a meeting with one of their lead scientists. He was meant to display a new invention he's been working on at the Alchemax fair but due to the attack it was cancelled before he could show it. Now he's in front of the board to basically beg them not to cut his funding. 

"Sir please, I swear my invention can help the company!"

"No doctor, you had your chance. We'll be cutting your funding unless you have something that could be of interest to us to continue said funding", the head director said leaning back in his chair. The doctor started to sweat nervously trying to think of something before an idea came to mind. He's already been looking into it and already came across great findings in his free time but he wasn't sure if the invention meant for it could be built. It was a risk he was willing to take. He had no choice.

"I have been working on something in my free time"

"And what would that be?"

"Have you heard about he multiverse theory?"

----------------Five Years later Day after Jack and No Name's arrival----------------

The doctor from the board meeting can now be seen in a chair with a bottle of whiskey. Around him were papers scattered and his office looking like a mess. HIs lab coat was taken off and his tie was loose around his neck and his sleeves rolled up. Pouring the whiskey into a glass he took another drink letting out a tired sigh. After five years of research the board decided his research was too costly and cut his funding this morning after showing year after year no signs of progress. Taking his glasses off he looked at a board detailing a machine that he hoped would help them be able to travel the multiverse.

"Where did it all go wrong?"

"Simple, you were missing a key element"

"Ahh!!", he yelled falling out of his chair. No name walked around looking at the multiple boards full of calculations admiring them.

"These are wonderful calculations you made doctor. I can see I came to the right man for what I need. Though you did make some miscalculations I can see, no matter. I'm more than willing to help fix them", No Name said stopping in front of one. The doctor stood up weary of the man if he could call him that. He could sense the power he radiated. 

"What do you want?"

"Simple, I wish to fund your research that I sadly heard your board of directors cut. They do not see the genius before them. But I do"

"What do you mean?", the doctor asked still on edge.

"You wish to make a collider that can allow you to cross dimensions in the multiverse. What if I said I could help you? give you the key that you so desperately need to not just save your research but also bring you the respect you deserve", no name said further explaining. The doctor sat down not believing what he was hearing. This man wants to help him?

"What do you gain?". No Name holding his hand out in front of him channeled multiverse energy in it creating a ball that looked like a mini galaxy in his hand. The doctor amazed walked up looking at it full of excitement. 

"You...you...you can channel multiverse energy!", he said shocked. Dispersing the energy ball No Name put his hand back behind him.

"And I have much more to share. You see doctor I'm your missing key. From what I can tell you've been trying to find a way to tap into it so you can open portals but if you have direct access to it like I do then you don't have to worry about that. Once you use the energy in my body to open a portal you won't have to worry tapping into it ever again"

"that still doesn't answer my question"

"Power, you see once I got a taste of this energy I knew I wanted more. If I can gain access to more multiverse energy by opening a portal to the multiverse I can absorb it becoming more powerful. I could become a god!", No name said glowing red. 

"But what about the money?"

"Don't worry I'll Handel the funding issue, so do we have a deal doctor?", No Name said holding his hand out. The Doctor was hesitant but he remembered the amount of disrespect he's been given for the past five years. the looks of disdain, the non stop directors breathing down his neck, and the constant ridicule and questioning of his intelligence. No longer. Taking his hand he shook it.

"Please, call me Otto. Otto Octavius"

-------------shortly after Jack and y/n fight-------------------

I know Jack has anger issues but that was completely insane! He blew up on me and thankfully I've been punched harder by other things. Not saying he doesn't hit like a truck. I can already feel the bruises forming from when he kneed me in the chest. My Jaw also hurts from that punch, guy knows how to throw a punch. Deciding to give him space I headed home for the day. Probably best to give him some space. Should probably get some aspirin when....is he rubbing off on me!?

Getting back I snuck through the window like usual. Getting dressed I headed downstairs to see aunt may. Walking into the living room I fell onto the couch tired from dealing with Jack's bullshit. Debating if he's been the most massive pain in my side then the villains I've fought. Though one thing stuck out to me about Jack that may be a key to why he's the way he is. It was during class.

"I might not be good at science but I do love history. Anything about it fascinates me. That it be American or world history. My dad...nevermind"

It didn't take a detective to figure it out. Jack's dad died at some point and the way he stopped himself made me wonder if his mother also passed at some point. Couldn't help but think about my parents death with this thought. I know I had my dark phase but it looks like Jack is either accepting his or using it instead. The opposite of me, I moved away from that phase into something brighter but I don't ignore that the world isn't perfect. Calling me naive would be stupid. I know how dark this world is but I don't let it hold me down. For Jack, I feel it's the opposite. Maybe we're not so different.

"oh y/n, your home. I didn't hear you come in. You ok? you look troubled?", May said walking in.

"You know, just had a good old fist a cuffs fight with Jack is all", I said sarcastically.

"Oh dear! what caused this?". I simply just put my face into the couch not willing to admit it was me. Hearing her let out a sigh I think she knew who caused it.

"I swear y/n one of these days your mouth will be the death of you...again"

"hey! that was due to a purple alien!", I shot back defending myself. She just laughed at my response. Walking over I sat up letting her sit down.

"You have to think about it in his eyes y/n. He's been pulled into another universe with no one he knows or trusts. with the little time I've spent with him I know he won't admit it but he's scared about the possibility that he'll never get back home. So of course he's going to be brash and even bullheaded on making sure he can make it back no matter what. I'm sure he has people waiting for him back in his dimension and he doesn't want them hurt by him being gone. Don't be hard on him ok?", May said nudging my arm. I couldn't help but agree with her.

"you know, can you ever be wrong just once?"

"Nope, now go find him. He's going to need your help to find this villain to get back home. Need to protect your master of the multiverse travel title", May said with a chuckle.

"Now I have to do it", i said with a smile. Standing up I got ready to head out but I said one last thing to May.

"Thanks mom, you always know what to say"

"Comes with the job"

"Just hope he hasn't been causing too much trouble for New York. Who am I kidding, what's the worst he could do?"

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https://youtu.be/s1Z1Zrot-go

Back in New York a man can be seen running into a warehouse locking the door behind him while throwing a shelf down in front of it. The man was sweating bullets while trying to catch his breath. Others in the warehouse took notice quickly as one guard ran up to him. The warehouse was currently a giant meth lab.

"What the hells the matter with you?"

"Behind me...it's...it's...."

Boom!

(Music starts playing)

The whole warehouse went silent hearing that sound then more of the same sound was heard. The guard who was talking to the man who ran in raised his gun seeing dents forming in the garage doors to the warehouse after each boom. Backing up other guards quickly ran up taking defensive positions aiming their guns at the door as the sounds continued while some brandished knives and one grabbed a crowbar. Suddenly the sounds stopped leaving an eerie silence throughout the warehouse. Some of the guards began to shift uncomfortably, not sure what was waiting on the other side. Suddenly another boom was heard as the garage door broke free causing a smoke screen. through the smoke screen two glowing white eyes were shown with a glowing white spider symbol.

"Tonight's not your lucky night, boys. I'm in a bad mood and you all just became my personal punching bags for the night. The only one lucky is the last one standing, since I have questions. So, let's find out who the lucky one is!"

Running through the smoke the figure showed himself to be Jack. Jack decided the best way to find No Name was by doing what he did when he first tried to find Hammerhead in his dimension. Scorched earth policy, tear the criminal underworld until I find him. Which led him to this meth lab after beating a dealer that knew the location. Jack thought it was a good place to get a location of No name and blow off some steam at the same time. Two birds and one stone.

Jumping through the air bullets rained past him as he landed on one of the guards slamming his back into the ground. Grabbing him by his shirt he threw him into another one before feeling his spider sense going off. Rolling backwards he dodged more bullets before pushing himself off the ground into a drop kick sending the shooter flying. Reaching down he picked up the dropped gun throwing it into another thugs head knocking him out. Seeing another taking aim at him he jumped to the side taking cover behind a stack of crates. The thug sent a burst of bullets all missing before running up to Jack's cover but once he went behind it Jack was gone. Before the thug could question where he went his head was smashed through a crate to show Jack was camouflaged.

Not done Jack picked up one of the crates effortlessly throwing it into a group of thugs breaking it on impact as its contents were scattered everywhere. Hearing a yell behind him he quickly turned around catching a crow bar aimed for him before pulling its wielder into a knee loosening his grip. Taking the crowbar he smashed it across the thug's jaw most likely breaking it and sending teeth flying. Not dropping the crow bar he moved onto the next thug.

The thug aimed his uzi but Jack hit his arm making him drop it and earn a yell of pain. Then Jack hit his knee with the crowbar most likely breaking it before finishing with an uppercut launching him through the air. Looking to his left he saw four more thugs run toward him with knives and hand guns. Dodging two shots by moving side to side he got closer. Using the hook part of the crowbar he tripped one of the thugs before punting him through the air then hitting another in the groin. Feeling his spider sense go off he flipped over the thugs back dodging a bullet before throwing the crowbar at the shooter nailing him in the nose. Grabbing the thug hunched over by the head he knelt down driving their head into his knee. But before he fell to the ground Jack grabbed his body pushing it forward stopping the last gunmen from firing since he didn't want to shoot his friend. Once he was close he pushed the body to the side grabbing the gunmen's arm also pushing it to the side. Jack drove a right hook across his jaw before breaking his arm that was holding the gun. Hearing it hit the ground Jack looked at the thug as he fell on his back holding his broken arm in pain.

Quickly spinning around Jack went low tripping a thug that snuck up on him but didn't know about his spider sense. Landing on his back the thug groaned in pain but Jack wasn't done with him. Kneeling over him he picked him up by his shirt before driving punch after punch into his face. He begged for Jack to stop but Jack kept punching ignoring his pleas. The man with the broken arm watched in fear as Jack beat him mercilessly. The man coughed up some blood before Jack dropped him once he was done.

(Music ends)

"Looks like you're the lucky one then", I said walking up to the man who held his arm in pain. Honestly surprised he didn't try to go for his gun again. Also looks like their workers scrammed during the whole fight. Smart, sure the cops will be here soon so better make this quick.

"Who the hell are you!? you're not spider man!"

"Finally, someone's understanding. Now, I have a question I would like answered". The thug terrified saw the blood dripping off my hands. I saw him looking behind me most likely at his friend I just beat. He'll live.

"Fuck you! you...you...you monster!", he said, full of fear. Picking up my foot I placed it on his broken arm earning a yell of pain. Putting pressure on it he yelled louder.

"You're full of right answers tonight. I'm the boogeyman for tonight and he wants answers. Now, where...is...No Name?"

"Who?"

"So that's how you want to play it". Looking around the meth lab I saw one of the Bunsen burners was still on. That should do.

Grabbing him by the hair I started dragging him over to it earning pleas of mercy as he struggled. Getting to the table I picked him up slamming the side of his face so he could see the burner. Turning the knob I made the fire become brighter causing him to squirm more but I held him down. Sliding his face closer I saw the heat start to get to him.

"Where's no name!?!"

"I don't know! I swear to God and Christ I don't know!", he said, starting to cry. Not liking the answer I moved him closer as he started to yell in pain from the heat.

"My patience is running thin asshole. Tell me where he is and I can make sure one of your eyes isn't burnt out. So which is it?"

"I swear man, I don't know! Please, please don't do this!"

"Hate to not be a man of my word", I said, picking up the burner but someone grabbed my arm.

"I think he's had enough Spook", y/n said as he held my arm. Looking down at the thug he was now a crying mess, guess he's right. Turning off the burner the thug started saying thank you before I slammed his head into the table knocking him out.

"Was that really necessary?"

"You want me to fight you again?"

"no"

"Then it was. Help me drag them out of here", I said before picking up one of them, putting him over my shoulder. Y/n didn't argue and started doing the same.

We dragged them outside where Y/N wrapped them up in webbing. I may hate web shooters but I'll admit they come in handy at times. Usually I aim to break a bone or two with thugs or enough to knock them unconscious for the cops to show up. Sometimes I am lucky enough to find rope lying around but not that often. Walking up to them I searched each one until I found what I was looking for, a lighter. Flicking it I got a decent flame earning a look of confusion from Y/N.

Walking back inside I picked up some containers of chemicals I knew were flammable. Pouring them all over the place I poured a path near the entrance. Flicking the lighter I dropped the flame before walking outside to see Y/N waiting for me.

"So what was with the lighter?", he asked.

"Thought you were smart, put it together"

BOOM!!!!

Before he could figure it out an explosion rang from the warehouse. Pretty sure that should get the cops attention and the fire departments. Y/N just looked at me with wide eyes. Now it can't be used again as a drug factory. Sure it'll be seized by the police but soon it would be put back on the market and criminals could use it again. Now they can't.

"How the hell did you become a hero?"

"I'm not one"

Deciding to stick around for a while me and Y/N were sitting on a nearby rooftop watching the police and fire department arrive. We sat in silence watching the flames from the warehouse. For me I found some satisfaction with it because I'm sure some of those thugs will get out and they'll tell their bosses what happened. Probably made it that Y/N will have some quieter nights for a while. But I'm dodging what really needs to be addressed though.

"Look y/n, I'm sorry for punching and attacking you. It was out of line", I said, breaking the silence between us.

"Honestly, even though it's hard for me to admit, I was in the wrong. This whole time I have really been taking into account how you've been feeling being here. Took May to make me realize it. So, no hard feeling ok?"

"Yeah, but my apology still stands. My anger is something I've been needing to work on. Hell, it made a symbiote basically go insane"

"you've dealt with a symbiote before?"

"Yeah, annoying parasite. If you ever meet mine don't ever tell him I said he was right", I said pointing at him.

"Guess we both have a hard time admitting when others are right", y/n said with a small laugh. I couldn't help but chuckle. Another comfortable silence filled the area before y/n broke the silence.

"What did you mean you weren't a hero earlier?". Hearing the question I debated about telling him. I owe him for punching him in the jaw.

"Not sure what your reasons and origins are when you got your powers but when I got mine I saw them as a curse and not worthy of them. After my parents were killed I became bitter to a point I would lash out at anyone that tried to help me. Even using the term vigilante as an excuse to beat thugs up every night, how I got my name. But after taking a nice trip to another dimension because of some rich asshole I gained a new view on things. Met some other spider-men as well. Made me start seeing my powers as a gift meant to help people, but I would do it my way. I'm not a hero, just someone doing the right thing no matter what"

"Sounds like a similar trip of mine. Honestly hearing your story sounds almost like mine but the difference being you embrace your darkness. I just decide to walk away from it"

"Good, makes you better than me"

"So I'm better than you huh?". I could practically hear the smirk under his mask.

"Take it how you will jackass", I said with a smile. Standing up I looked at y/n happy that we were able to move past this. Reaching my hand out to him he grabbed it as I pulled him up.

"Let's get to work Spider-man"

"After you spook"

--------------Montage Scene----------------------

https://youtu.be/fb9UGdAeoZs

 In Y/n and Peter's shared room, we see Y/n working on a sewing machine, patching up his old suit to remove any burn holes and cuts in his suit.

Meanwhile, Jack wears some of Y/n's clothes as he looks at a bulletin board that Peter had let them borrow, highlighting every district with a large activity of crime in the city.

From behind, Y/n tossed his old spidey suit over Jack's head before attaching a photo with a question mark in the middle.

Jack pulled the suit off his head, inspecting the spray-painted details in the suit before looking to Y/n who smirked at Jack.

"this shit's going to have nuts in it", y/n said with a smile.

We cut to Jack, begrudgingly wearing the suit Y/n had lent him, slamming a thug onto the table before beating his head relentlessly and grabbing the goon by the collar.

"You will tell me what I need to know"

The goon whimpers as Jack gets up close to the thug, his shaky breath hitting Jack's mask as he desperately avoids eye contact.

"Where can I find No Name?"

Jack's spider sense going off he looked  to the side, Jack sees a thug taking aim, but before he can take the shot, Y/n Venom dashed and tackles the thug before throwing him across the room.

With the remaining thug frozen in fear, Jack knocks the thug out in frustration as Y/n regroups with Jack.

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

Before Jack could get a moment of rest, the doors to the thug's hideout bust open, revealing a reinforcement of more heavily armed thugs.

Seeing the new arrival of potential informants, Jack tosed the knocked-out goon to the side before popping his neck as Y/n emitted orange electricity from his body.

"Where's no name?", y/n asked. 

Back in the bulletin board, Y/n tossed a dart to the district that they had just visited before looking to see what area they'd attack next. On the sidelines, Y/n could see Jack trying to scratch off the paint.

"I don't like the Red and Blue"

With a sigh, Y/n and Jack now found themselves in a laundromat with a bottle of bleach as they try to scrub Y/n's spray paint off the suit.

"Detergent mixture and Stain remover for paint", someone said.

Jack and Y/n look across from them to see a blind old lady tossing her clothes into the washing machine.

"Or paint it black. Dumbass...", blind lady said.

Jack and Y/n shrugged before finding themselves back in Y/n's bedroom where they began to spray-painting the entire suit black before hitting up another hideout.

This time, Y/n and Jack found themselves in an underground fighting ring. Y/n and Jack could see two girls boxing with explosive collars on their necks, forcing them to fight.

Over in the corner, Jack points to a thug overseeing the match, prompting the two to march over, shoving and throwing anyone that gets in their way until they were up close to the thug.

Seeing the two heroes, the thug reached over to his handgun only for Y/n to deliver a swift blow to the crotch. Once the thug was stunned, Jack grabbed the handgun from the thug before shooting a few rounds into the air, scaring the onlookers before dismantling the handgun.

"Don't make us ask twice", y/n said playing good cop.

Y/n kicks the thug behind his knees, forcing him to kneel before charging his venom energy to his hand and placing it beside the thug's face.

"Where. Is No name?", y/n asked politely.

Thug: "I-I don't-'

Rolling his eyes, Y/n stepped aside before Jack smacked the thug at the side of the face with the charging handle of the handgun.

"He made me ask twice"

Walking up to the bulletin board, Y/n took off his mask before looking to Jack.

"Is the mask muffling my voice?", he asked Jack. 

After busting down a few more warehouses, Y/n looked to the Wakandan necklace around his neck then at his nanotech suit before hatching an idea.

Meanwhile with Jack, he began working on stencils on a possible spider logo. A work that Y/n had decided to collaborate on as he began to change his suit

Jack presents his first stencil draft.

"Too round"

Jack then flips his sketchpad to show another drawing.

"Too pointy"

Jack then flips the notepad once more.

"Too Edgy?"

Having fed up, Jack tossed the sketchpad to the side.

"You know, I'm starting to regret asking for your help", Jack said fed up. 

"Okay, angsty teen from the 90s. Here"

Y/n opened a drawer and took his old sketchbook and hands it to Jack.

"Take those as references and come back to me in a few", y/n said sliding back to working on his suit. Jack just let out a grunt before going back to his stencils.

With a few sprits of a spray can and synchronizing of web shooters later, Y/n appears in a hideout, running down the stairs, shooting impact webs in his new suit.

"Where's No Name!?"

Y/n vaults a railing and sprouts his iron spider arms. Using the arms, Y/n knocked the goons away, before swiftly turning around and shooting an impact web to another thug.

On the other side of the city, a thug was tossed across the table filled with drugs as Jack appears, wearing his new Spook suit before vaulting the table and grabbing the thug by the neck.

"Tell me where No Name is!?!"

In an unused Ice skating ring, a crippled thug could be seen crawling across the ice while Jack could be seen driving a Zamboni with Y/n perched up on the hood.

"*hysterical laugh*  You're about to get run over, by a Zamboni!", Y/N said trying to hold in his laughter but failing. 

"Where's No Name!", y/n said trying to calm down. 

Y/n tossed a woman to a stack of boxes, shocking him.

"No...please", the woman begged.

"Oh god...I am so sorry!"

Suddenly another woman appears and latches onto Y/n's back, jockeying him. All the while Jack could be seen fending off against a group of thugs.

"Oh, you little...SPIDER-MONKEY!"

Jack and Y/n could be seen fighting side by side in a hallway, with Jack using his brute strength and reflexes to deal with his side, while Y/n uses his gadgets and maneuverability to deal with his own.

"Donde esta sin nombre?", y/n asked.

"TELL US WHERE FUCKING NO NAME IS!", Jack chimed in. 

"OR YOU'RE GONNA DIE!", y/n added. 

The Zamboni was a few feet away from the thug, driving at a snail's pace.

"IN 5 MINUTES!!"

Jack could be seen shaking his head with a sigh as Y/n seemed to have a small existential crisis.

"This is confusing! Is it sexist to hit you? Is it more sexist to not hit you?", y/n said unsure. 

Y/n then charged up his hand, preparing to shock the woman.

"Like my mind is real...blurry"

The heroes then return to the room where they had crossed out nearly all of the Manhattan districts, now donning their new suits. y/n is seen sitting laying in a chair looking tired with Jack doing the same in another part of the room. Jack lets out a tired sigh before speaking. 

"We need sleep"

"Agreed"