Chapter 404: Piss Analyzer

Chapter 404: Piss Analyzer

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A golden portal appeared, shimmering with energy as Peter and the group stepped out onto the hallway outside Happy's apartment. The villains, still in awe of the magic they had witnessed, gawked at their surroundings, their eyes darting in and out of the portal.

Aunt May, being familiar with the place as Happy's ex-girlfriend, swiftly approached the door. She punched in a code on the keypad, her fingers moving with practiced ease. With a soft beep, the door unlocked, and she motioned for everyone to hurry inside before the neighbors could notice anything unusual.

As they entered the apartment, the group found themselves in a cozy living room, adorned with various pieces of Stark tech and personal belongings, including a framed picture of Happy and May, which she frowned at before laying it flat.

Settling down on the couches and chairs, the villains eyed their surroundings with a mix of curiosity and suspicion.

Peter took a seat, Lily perched herself on his lap, glancing around at the assembled Spider-Men and their allies. It was time to come up with a plan to help the villains, to find a way to cure them and set things right.

Andrew, having dealt with Harry Osborn and Lizard in his own universe, spoke up first. "I can handle Norman and Dr. Connors. I've already cured their problems once, so I know what to do."

Tobey nodded in agreement. "I've got some ideas for Sandman and Doc Ock. I'll take care of them."

Peter turned his attention to Electro, who seemed uncertain. "Tom and I will work on Electro. We'll figure something out."

Tom nodded, a determined look on his face. "Absolutely. We'll analyze his powers and see if we can come up with a solution."

Eddie Brock, who had been silent for a while, scoffed and scowled at the mention of being fixed. "There's no fixing me," he stated firmly. "Venom didn't change me. He just gave me the chance to stop hiding behind a facade."

Tobey, not one to give up easily, raised an eyebrow. "I still think there might be a way, Eddie. Let's run some tests, okay? We'll see whether you're right or not."

As everyone geared up to start their respective tasks, Tom suddenly rushed off to a nearby storage room. He returned with a large metal box with the Stark logo rolling behind him. With a press of a button, the box began to morph and transform, revealing itself to be the Stark Industries Fabricator.

The villains' eyes widened in awe as they watched the transformation. The Fabricator was a state-of-the-art device capable of analyzing, designing, and constructing practically anything. It hummed with power, its sleek design showcasing its advanced capabilities.

Electro's gaze lingered on the arc reactor, which powered the Fabricator, feeling the immense energy emanating from it. A flash of greed flickered in his eyes before he quickly masked it, not wanting to reveal his true intentions.

Tom gestured to the highly advanced 3D printer. "This is the Fabricator. It can help us expedite their cures. It can analyze and construct whatever we need."

The group nodded, their determination renewed. They were excited at the opportunity to not just subdue the bad guys, but actually fix them.

And so, in Happy's apartment, the Spider-Men and their allies began their work, utilizing their knowledge, skills, and the advanced technology at their disposal. Each focused on their assigned task, hoping to make a difference and set things right.

Rhodes let out a slow breath, his skepticism melting away. "I guess you really are back, Tony. I... I can't believe it..."

Tony clapped Rhodes on the shoulder, a fond smile on his face. "You should feel honored, you know? Nobody knew about this place."

Rhodes looked around in awe, his gaze shifting from one technological marvel to another. "How did you manage to keep this hidden?"

Tony shrugged, his eyes scanning the room as if searching for something. "I guess I've always been good at hiding things. Besides, it's good to have a few surprises up your sleeve, right?"

As they spoke, a beeping sound suddenly emanated from Tony's work station, drawing their attention. Rhodes raised an eyebrow, curiosity piqued. "What's that?"

Tony turned his gaze to the monitor that had lit up, his brows furrowing in confusion. A disembodied voice filled the room, it's tone slightly perplexed. "Sir, it appears that one of the Stark Industries Fabricators has been activated."

"Which one?" Tony asked as he glanced at the monitor.

It replied, it's voice tinged with concern. "It seems the activity is originating from Happy Hogan's apartment. But Mr. Hogan is out of town..."

Tony's curiosity was piqued, and a video feed appeared on the screen, showing a hidden camera's perspective from inside the fabricator. The footage revealed four different Spider-Men and a group of shady-looking individuals working on something in Happy's living room. Tony's eyes narrowed as he tried to make sense of the situation.

Rhodes glanced at the video, his confusion evident. "I thought there was only one Spider-Man. Who are these other guys?"

Tony rubbed his chin, deep in thought. "I have no idea..." He muttered, his eyes glued to the Peter(Tom) he knew, wondering why their was two of them? "We need to find out what they're up to."

"Umm, sure, but don't you want to see Pepper and Morgan?" Rhodes asks, stopping Tony in his tracks. "I'm sure they'll be happy to see you. Beyond happy actually."

Before, Tony's mind was clouded with the fact that he was alive again, filled with all sorts of theories behind his return. But now, reality came crashing down like a ton of bricks.

He has a family that still thinks he's dead...

"What year is it?" Tony asks, wondering how long he's been gone.

"It's 2024." Rhodes answers.

Tony looked at the ground, a defeated sigh escaping his lips. "So, I've been gone for a year? That's not too bad..." Still, he couldn't help but regret missing a whole year of his daughters life, not to mention his wife.

Sensing his friends turmoil, Rhodes stepped up and placed a comforting hand on Tony's shoulder. "It's alright. You still have the rest of their lives to make up for lost time. It'll be hard, I'm sure, but you'll do fine. I know it."

Tony scoffed haughtily. "I'm Tony Stark. I'll do better than fine." He says, a confident smirk gracing his lips. "But first, let's make sure Peter(Tom) doesn't f*ck anything up."

"Yeah... It might be too late for that..."

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