42 Chapter 42

People even started to take pictures of me, hell I was the meme of the week! Even people in school were talking about me like I was a God. It honestly made my kind of shy to be around people knowing how much they loved Spider-man.

Honestly though I found the crimes that are committed on the streets to be minor and few inbetween. I needed a new criminal project, and soon. I had been following the GST trial closely and it looked like Matt pretty much had the whole thing in the bag. The evidence wasn't immeuble in court though, which was sad, but the drug bust in the warehouse was more than enough to have them all sent to jail.

I had kept up with my training with Colleen, who had now taught me all the kata's she knew for the sword. It was a blessing and a curse to have a brain like mine, I memorised the kata's in seconds, though I'll admit it does take me a while to actually apply them to combat.

Colleen moved me up on her class list, I was now in the third hour classes and had just began hand to hand training. I could tell she was still holding back, not willing to teach me everything a Hand ninja would know, but that's fine, sooner or later Colleen wouldn't able to help herself, she would teach me just to know that she could.

Call it warrior's pride or whatever you wish, but I knew her, she was after all my sensei.

Though one incident over the last week did stick out to me. I had a run in with Felicia, only we were both in costume.

I was swinging down Wall Street when I hear a window break open. I landed on the opposite building and watched as a figure dressed in black shimmed along the side of the building and landed on the roof of shorter building next to. I narrowed my eyes and smiled, she still wore a black tracksuit and a mask. It was honestly kind of cute.

I swung towards her and dropped down, "heya Kitty!"

The Black Cat turned around as I grabbed her around the waist and rolled around the roof. I ended up on top with her below between my arms. I grinned, "we really have to stop meeting up like this."

"Spider?" she blinked, "what are you doing here?"

"Oh you know how it is, I was in the neighborhood, though I should stop by," I looked at her belt and found a pouch stuffed full, "have you been stealing again?"

"What I do isn't any business of yours," she growled.

"Ah, yeah it is. Hero, theif, see how it works?" I asked.

"Sorry Spider, but I don't have time to flirt," she kneed my groin causing me untold pain. I knelt down in pain as she crawled away and ran to the roof's edge and jumped.

"Not this time!" I yelled as I shoot a web line at her and pulled her back into the roof. She grunted in pain and quickly got up, drawing a knife and slicing my webbing.

"Hey, this stuff is expensive you know!" I chuckled.

"I'm sure you can cover it," she smiled as I got on my feet and we circled each other. She lunged forward first with a swipe of her blade. I easily avoid it, caught her forearm and twisted it around to her back, turning her around and grabbing at her hips.

"You know Cat, you can do so much more fighting for the good guys," I whispered.

"What makes you think I'm not?"

"Stealing isn't usually what good guys do," I told her.

"That's what you think. You're definition of good and bad needs to be reworked Spider. I only steal from those who deserve it."

"Like a small time jewelry store?"

"A front for a mafia Uptown."

"And the office of the Wall street guy you broke into?"

"He's a broker, you really think he isn't dirty?"

"So what? You're a modern day Robin Hood?"

"No, I said I steal from the rich, I never said I gave to the poor," she broke out of my grip and kicked me back. She ran to the roof and turned around and blew me a kiss, "next time Spider," and them jumped down, landing on the roof of another building before jumping away into a alley and away for sight.

I sighed as I got back on my feet, she really was a handful. I pulled out the pendrive I picked from her satchel and grinned, the score was all tied up. I broke the pen drive and threw the pieces away, I doubt it will be of any use now.

And so after all that, I still find myself stuck once more in school, which I am quickly coming to find is the most boring part of my life. I was stuck in history class ignoring my teacher who was going on and on about how much world war 2 sucked.

I sighed as I skimmed through my text book, looking at all the pretty pictures and gruesome deaths. I stopped at a picture of Captain America and blinked, 'that's right, he's a war hero in this world isn't he?'

I turned to chapter of my book that dealt with Steve Rogers and looked at all the pictures and details. It looked a lot like in the movies, Peggy, that german scientist being killed, Bucky 'dying', all the good stuff.

But then I noticed something, in one of the photos, Steve was posing with his army buddies sitting on boxes with bombs on them, the words, 'Property of Hitler' spray painted on the side. But what I found most curious was the man standing next to Steve with the Canadian flag on his jacket.

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