Spider-Man was swinging through the city. He was thinking over the battle he was in against the Avengers. Against Captain America. He fought against his idols. He cracked wise as he brought Scott "Ant-Man" Lang to the ground when he went giant. War Machine is dead.
Iron Man went off to chase Cap and Bucky who were chasing that Zemo guy. Spider-Man was able to keep the cool new suit Tony gave him, the Iron Spider armor, and was told that he'll be called if Tony's Avengers needed further help. Many a spot on the team?
Peter was trying to focus on being back in New York, hunting Shocker, Rhino, and Scorpion who were running their super weapon black market. He was also on his Stark Blue Tooth HUD, Wednesday, speaking with his girlfriend, "Hey, Gwen! Yeah, back in New York after that travel thing for the Bugle. Got my notes from English? Nice, thank you. Will stop by with some grub to grab those notes and some hangout time. First gotta drop off my bags at the apartment. Harry will be thrilled to see me. Flash still want you, me, Harry, and MJ to get together for poker night?"
His Spider Sense went off, "Um... going through a tunnel in the subway. Gotta go. Love you..." he stuck to a wall. He searched around. He saw an obvious trap being set in an alleyway. He read the recent paper and found out about Kraven's daughter and Doc Ock's escape. So why was Anna setting up such an obvious trap. He swung down to a safe distance close to the trap, "Um... hello? This is Spider-Man calling out obvious trap, how I might direct your call?"
Anna stood by a wall chewing on an apple, "Hello, Spider." Spider=Man dropped to the ground, minding the trap, "Anna, long time no see. Last I remember you we were disagreeing on what monument to see in DC. I wanted to see Lincoln, you wanted to blow up the White House, weird times, weird times. Get your picture for after I beat you?"
Anna laughed, but not a higher than though laugh, but a schoolyard girl with a crush laugh, "Always with the funny, Spider. I like that in a man. I mean... your going to half to catch me first." She tossed her apple at him before dashing off.
Spider-Man dodged the apple only to find it wasn't some kind of weird weapon. Spider-Man was confused, "Um... this some kind of prank?" he chased after her, of course, being mindful of traps, which were all really easy to see.
But the point wasn't the traps. It was the chase. Following that... the destination...
***
Mystique smiled warmly, "I'm very happy that you adore my children. I can only hope your girls think as fondly of me as I do of them. But a baby between us... I think... I think I'd prefer if we were joined through marriage before such a pursuit."
Emma nodded, "Right... of course... is there a compromise?"
Raven looked up, "What's the proposal?"
"Marriage for shared baby?" Emma proposed.
Raven smiled even warmer, "I can agree to that."
"Settled. We'll continue to date. Get to know each other. If it all works out, we'll marry down the line. But if you knock me up, we'll have a miracle baby after the wedding," Emma insisted.
Raven showed off the erect cock she's created, "Well, I can't control if you take your pill or not."
"No condoms between us, I trust you that much," Emma teased as she removed her cloths, "and it would be hot if you shot your full load deep within my hungry cunt."
Raven kissed the blonde, "Lesbian sex after?" Emma giggled, "Only because you asked so nice." They tumbled on to the bed, a mess of kisses and fondles, before the real sex began.
***
Sebastien Shaw and Selene were within the Hellfire Club, going over ordinary club documents for taxes purposes, when a new figure entered the room, "Evening Black King, evening Black Queen."
Shaw and Selene looked up. She had fine white leather heeled boots encasing her impressive legs. Lacy white panties protected her healthy cunt and defended her mighty booty. A chalk white corset barely contained her lovely tits. Her Asian featured face was dressed in white make up such as lipstick and eye shadow. Her purple mane had reverted back to its natural blonde color, still long as ever, it might well have been dyed. She approached both of them, "Your White Queen bears excellent news."
Shaw looked towards Selene, confused. Selene looked towards Shaw, equally confused. Elizabeth, Betsy, "Psylocke" Braddock sighed heavily and placed her hand on both their heads. She implanted a detailed history on how she was the current White Queen of the Hellfire Club, spying on the X-Men for the Inner Circle.
They gasped, Shaw smiled, "What news do you bring, my loyal White Queen?"
She smirked, it was far too easy to control such simple minded fools, "The peace between the X-Men and Brotherhood is holding stead fast. Most likely caused by Magneto's lack of troops and the public's current trust in the X-Men. Things might change due to the presence of a psychiatrist within the mansion."
The Black Queen huffed, "Such news means little to us. How does a shrink affect the X-Men and our own plans for Shadow Domination of the World?"
Domination from the background? Control without any one knowing? Such simple goals compared to what the newly minted White Queen had in mind. However, she was willing to play along, "Well, we've always been hungry to fill our final spot. Our need for a White King."
She spread her cape and stepped aside to allow for a dramatic entrance, "Presenting our new White King: Warren Worthington III. The Archangel." She smiled as her mind controlled former minion of Apocalypse flew in from the roof and bowed before her. She had control over her lover and will use the Club's power and resources to continue her own goals. All while spying on her supposed teammates, them none the wiser to her betrayal. All too easy...
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