The Rogues stood around the table, big grins on their faces. Tony, and some teenager they didn't know, we're looking over their list of demands for returning to the Tower and being heroes.
The teenager grabbed the paper, standing upright from his spot leaning over Tony. The teenager looked at the paper, bringing it up to cover the Rogues. The teenager looked at Tony with an innocent expression before talking, "Father, tell me, do we get what we deserve? Oh, we get what we deserve."
Most of the Rogues didn't understand what he was talking about. They assumed he meant that they were heroes, and deserved something in the world. But the teenager just gripped the edges of the top of the paper and tore down, letting himself see the Rogues and their shocked expressions. "And way down we go."
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Spider-Son One Shots
Fanfiction98.99999999999999999% angst, but 100% of Spider-Man goodness. I don't own Marvel. I don't own these characters. I own the plots and storylines. I will have spoilers for all Marvel movies. Comments are 100% welcomed. Have fun, and grab that tis...
