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So, this is a story that I had up awhile ago and some of you may remember it, but I've decided to reupload it with some changes to it.
In this story a month after Y/N L/N was born he was kidnapped by an unknown person and taken to Ohi...
I've just made it back to the Bugle and I see the aftermath if my fight with the Rhino.
I can hear Jamson ranting about Spider-Man and Rhino. I then go over to Robbie and talk to him about Mr. Lincoln.
Y/N: Hey, Robbie.
Robbie: Y/N L/N. How you doing, son?
He and I hug.
Y/N: I'm good. How you doing, Robbie?
Robbie: Good. Just a normal day. Kinda.
We look at the mess of the office.
Y/N: Yeah, I can see that. I'm glad no-one was hurt.
Robbie: Me too.
I look back to Robbie.
Y/N: Anyway, sorry to just drop by like this, but I could use your help.
Robbie: It's no problem. What can I do for you?
Y/N: Well, I was wondering if you knew anything about a Mr. Lincoln?
Robbie: Our Sixteenth president?
Y/N: No, not that Lincoln. This one might also go by the name Bigman. It's a name I've been hearing alot on the streets recently.
Robbie: Ah, you must mean L. Thompson Lincoln. Rumours about him have surfaced about a year ago. They said he's some kind of crime-lord. But I checked it out, Lincoln looks a little odd, but he's one of the good guys.
Y/N: Really?
Robbie: Yeah, he's as straight as they come. Hey, if there is a Bigman out there, his name's not Lincoln.
I nod.
Y/N: Okay. Thanks, Robbie.
Robbie: No problem, kid.
I leave the office.
It's time to pay L. Thompson Lincoln a visit.
(Two hours later)
After my talk with Robbie, I called up my dad and ask him if he can get me an address for L. Thompson Lincoln.
I've just gotten his location and I'm going there now.
Once I get there I swing into the main office and see two goons standing there.
Goon: Spider-Man! Get him.
Y/N: Really? "Spider-Man, get him." That the best you got?
They try to shoot me, but I shoot webs at them and drag them towards me.
I then kick them upwards and I stick them to the ceiling.
Y/N: Too easy.
After that I do a spin into a backflip and land on the desk that overlooks the city.
There's someone in the chair looking out at the city.
Y/N: I'm here to see Mr. Lincoln.
???: Then you should make an appointment.
He spins around him his chair and I see a man in a suit.
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