Subject: [FFML] [FIC][R.5][REPOST] Amazing Spiderman Issue 1
From: Knight Writer
Date: 11/3/2000, 10:45 AM
To: ffml@fanfic.com

        It's been awhile since I last worked on this, and with a few new

chapters lined up and ready, I figured on reposting these old ones.

        I'd like to thank my prereaders, Gary Klepe, Arthur Edwards, and

Brian Payne, for all their assistance. I couldn't have done this without them.





Ranma 1/2 used without permission

Spiderman used without permission

C&C is, as always, welcome and appreciated



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        Hikaru Gosunkugi, The Amazing Spiderman: Issue 1

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	I am Uatu, the Watcher.

	From my sanctum, I have witnessed endless timelines of countless worlds.

Things beyond imagining, horrors and wonders both ghastly and exhilarating,

I have seen.

	And yet I find my attention drawn all too frequently to your own world, earth.

	In every timeline, every possibility is eventually addressed, creating the

wonder that is the multiverse. It is simplicity and complexity as one.

	You all know one of the many outcomes of when a man named Peter Parker was

bitten by a radioactive spider. You also likely know one of the many

outcomes of the life of one Hikaru Gosunkugi, a young man in Japan who spent

his entire life unnoticed, save for a brief moment when his path crossed

with that of Ranma Saotome.

	What if that radioactive spider had been in another place at another time?

What if it had bitten someone other than Peter Parker? The life of this

individual would be irrevocably changed.

	This I know, for I am the Watcher.





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        "Cross your fingers, Kenji."

	"Yes, Dr. Sanzaki."

	Ryo stood before the massive control panel, its pattern of blinking lights

playing across his face in the darkness of the laboratory. The protective

suit he wore itched at his skin, sweat from the insulated material chafing him.

	His heart thundered in his chest as he stared over at the machine, his

life's work. Everything, from his university research grant down to his own

personal resolve, rested on how this test went. It had to work. It just had to.

	"Secondary power systems online, Doctor," Kenji said.

	"Neutrino flow steady," Sanzaki replied, eyes now fixed on the readouts

flashing across various monitors. "All systems green."

	At the end of the machine, which resembled a strange weapon, an emerald

glow began to form. The aura surrounding the growing point of light began to

flare as the energy increased, its light banishing more and more of the

darkness.

	"Radiation output is within tolerable levels," Kenji stated. "Guess we

could have done without the suits, eh?"

	"No need in borrowing trouble," Sanzaki replied with a chuckle. "Set output

logging to ten megahertz and inject power."

	The orb of energy grew to the size of a basketball, resembling a tiny

supernova as the hum of building power filled the small testing room. The

glow now bathed the lead walls in its sickly light.

	"All systems nominal. Engaging fire control systems and locking on target."

	"Confirmed. Firing systems are online and target is acquired. Initiating."

	The orb vanished, replaced by a lance of jade energy that struck the

reinforced lead slab with vicious force. The light danced around the

chamber's space, threatening to pierce even through the shaded visors of

their radiation suits.

	"So far, so good," Ryo Sanzaki breathed as he studied the readouts. Their

attention focused on the control panels, neither noticed a small spider

descending into the path of the blast. It lingered upside down, basking in

the flow of power from the beam before crawling back up to the ceiling and

vanishing into the myriad of metal beams.

	"Firing sequence disengaged," Kenji stated as the mean thinned and faded

into nothing. "Power levels cycling down."

	"Confirmed. System deactivated."

	Darkness replaced the emerald glow for a moment before the lab's standard

lighting engaged. Soft white light replaced the shadows as Doctors Ryo

Sansaki and Kenji Matsuhara exchanged looks of triumph.

	"It works!" Kenji exclaimed as he doffed his helmet. "We did it!"

	"It still has a long way to go," Ryo replied, smiling himself, "but if

we're right, then the genetic recombinator can lift mankind out of the

depths of disease and poverty."

	"You idealistic bastard," Kenji grinned. Ryo turned his back, not noticing

the look of avarice in his colleague's gaze.



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        "You shouldn't have run, twerp!" exclaimed the guy holding Hikaru

Gosunkugi up by the collar of his torn uniform. "This is gonna hurt you more

than it's gonna hurt me!" 

        A hard punch slammed into Gosunkugi's stomach, threatening to force

up the pop-tarts he had for breakfast. As he fought to hold his breakfast,

more blows landed from the caveman holding him. After a few moments of

pounding, Gosunkugi hit the floor of the secluded alley.

        Waves of pain rolled through him as he lay on the hard pavement,

unable to resist as the three raided his pockets in search of his wallet. He

simply moaned as the leader removed it, incapable of fighting back.

        "Three hundred yen!" he shouted, anger in his voice. "All you got is

three hundred yen?"

        "I...don't....have....any more," Gosunkugi gasped, trying to rise up

on all fours. A shoe collided with his midsection, lifting him off the

ground a little before he slammed back down.

        "That," came the angry voice of the leader, "was for wasting my

time, gayboy." The sounds of mindless laughter and receeding footsteps

echoed in Gosunkugi's ears. He lay there a few minutes more, trying to catch

his breath and recalling just how it all happened.



        Being Sunday, Hikaru Gosunkugi had the whole day to himself. Both

his mother and father worked seven days a week, meaning he had the house all

to himself.

        Having woke to the sound of his alarm clock, he had stumbled into

the kitchen, hoping to maybe find some rice left for him. Instead of a

decent breakfast, however, he had been left pop-tarts. As always. Not

exactly the breakfast of champions.

        Eating a couple anyway, he had retreated back into his room to

gather some books to return to the library. They were a few days overdue,

meaning that a stiff penalty would be incurred. Gathering his wallet, he had

checked the contents.. He had enough yen for a two-way train ticket to

Tokyo, the late fee for the books, and maybe some cheap bento for lunch.

Sighing heavily, he had showered, dressed, and gathered the books and his

wallet.

        The train ride had been uneventful, allowing him to browse through

one of the books he had checked out. "Voodoo For Dummies" had been the

title, and it was humorously written. However, none of the spells he tried

worked. Many of them required objects or ingredients that he either didn't

have, or couldn't pronounce. Of the three spells he DID have the materials

for, well, he'd never look at Post-It notes and shaved cats the same way

again...

        Yet another failure. Closing the book, he had wondered it he would

EVER become a competent wizard. All he wanted was some power... something to

set him above the rest of his fellow man... something to get the attention

of Akane Tendo...

        The books had been returned, but once outside the library, things

took a nosedive. Outside had been Keiichi, Gan, and Morita, three of

Furinkan's worst thugs. They never messed with the likes of Ranma, they

weren't stupid, but the likes of Gosunkugi were fair game to them.

        He had hoped to slip away before they could see him. He got all of

three steps before one pointed him out. The chase ended up in the alley in

which he now lay, hurt and broke with his wallet and his dignity in the

hands of three neanderthals. Gosunkugi was used to being beaten up by just

about everybody... it seemed his lot in life. Times like that made him think

that he would never be more than a punching bag with legs for the rest of

his life.



        "Ow!" he exclaimed, looking up at his left hand when he felt the

sting. On his hand was a grey spider, fangs sunk into the flesh. He was

momentarily surprised that he would notice the spider's bite with the

beating he had just recieved. Before he could swat it, though, the spider

skittered off of his hand and into the shadows ahead.

        "Great," he said as he pulled himself to his feet, "now I've gotta

see a doctor!" He couldn't tell if the spider was poisonous or not, but it

was best not to take chances. With his luck, it probably was.

        He took a step toward the mouth of the alley when the dizziness set

in. Gosunkugi's vision blurred, shifting in and out of focus. Fire began to

burn in his blood as his stomach cramped and his brain throbbed all at once.

He dropped to his knees, a low moan escaping his lips before he slipped into

unconsciousness.



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        The courtyard of Furinkan High was curiously empty, Hikaru noticed

as he walked across the grounds. It was nearly lunch, and there should have

been several students out enjoying the sunshine. Instead, nobody was around.

        Meandering around one of the back corners of Furinkan, he saw Akane

Tendo kneeling alone on the grass. Her uniform was perfect as always, a

small bento box in her hand. Gosunkugi looked left, then right, seeing who

else was around. Like the front, the rear of the yard was empty, save for

the two of them.

        Now's my chance! Gosunkugi thought to himself. He had never felt

this confident before, this strong. He casually walked up to the kneeling

girl, opening his mouth for a greeting.

        Akane's gaze fell on him, a look of revulsion and horror settling on

her face. A piercing scream escaped her lips as she rose from the ground.

Before he could wonder what was wrong, countless more screams joined Akane's.

        The courtyard was suddenly filled with people, all looking at him in

fear and disgust. many were pointing and screaming, as though they were

looking at some horrible monster. He finally looked down at himself to see

what all the commotion was about.

        A scream burst forth from his lungs at the sight. his body was

enormous, covered with rippling muscles and coarse black hair. His hands

sported only three fingers, long claws at the ends. Another pair of hands

appeared, and another. Gosunkugi discovered he had six arms all together,

and none of them human. As he searched for a way out in the crowd, he caught

a glimpse of himself in a window.

        "NOOOOO!" he screamed in a deep roar. His head was large and

misshapen, eight blood-red eyes lined up on each side. A gaping maw filled

with fangs was what passed for his mouth, a green substance dripping from

the teeth. His head was covered in the same coarse hair, completing his

spider-like visage.

        A maelstrom of emotions whirled within him; fear, pain, rage,

confusion, and countless others. Desperate for a way out, he ran to the

nearby wall, hoping to get past it to somewhere safe.

        Gosunkugi cleared the wall in one bound, only to find a swirling

mass of space beyond it. Looking back, he found that Furinkan was gone,

replaced by the white void. He began to fall toward the center of the

massive vortex, a scream blasting forth from his chest...



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        Gosunkugi awoke with a start, gasping for breath as he stifled a

scream. He lay on the floor of the alley, taking in deep breaths as his

heart begn to slow. The adrenaline that raced through his veins began to

thin after a few moments, leaving him somewhat drained.

        "What a nightmare," Gosunkugi said as he rose to his feet. The

shadows in the alley had lengthened considerably since he had passed out,

meaning that he had lost a few hours at least. Looking up, he saw the sky

had a reddish-gold tint.

        Great! he mentaly cursed, It's almost sunset! The train's already

gone by now! Still cursing, he began to make his way to the mouth of the alley.

        As he walked, Gosunkugi noticed that something felt odd. The pain

from the beating he'd recieved earlier was completely gone. In fact, it was

almost as if he'd never been jumped at all. There was something else strange

as well, though he couldn't quite pinpoint it. He felt almost as if his

balance was better somehow, improved. He felt... stronger.

        While he was pondering these strange things, he stepped blindly into

the street. He didn't notice his mistake until the blaring horn of a car

pierced his ears. Looking up, he saw a Daimler-Benz bearing down on him.

        "SHIT!" he yelled as he jumped backward out of the speeding car's

path. The leap took him clear of the car, and the curb, even the sidewalk.

He watched the car speed off into the distance, wondering what his problem

was. Once the shock wore off, however, he noticed that the view he had was

quite wrong.

        Looking down, his heart caught in his throat when he saw the

sidewalk several feet below him. Stunned, Gosunkugi looked around, wondering

what was holding him up. After a few moments, he realized that he was, in

fact, adhered to the wall.

        His legs were in a kneeling position, the bottom of his feet

touching the rough stone surface of the building behind him. Curious, he

touched the wall with his hands. He felt them stick to the surface,

adhereing snugly to the wall. He pulled his right hand away, the hand coming

off easily. He repeated the procedure with the other hand with the same result.

        What is going on, here? Gosunkugi asked himself as he crouched on

the wall like a human spider. Looking down, he saw some people moving about

below him. It appeared that they hadn't noticed him yet. Gosunkugi decided

to keep it that way, turning effortlessly to climb upward.

        Arms and legs moving quickly, Gosunkugi scaled the side of the

building without any effort. His hands and feet never slipped, sticking to

the surface securely as he made his way up.

        As he climbed, a window opened next to him. Stopping for a second,

he saw a woman in a cleaning outfit lean out, a cigarette in her mouth. Her

face froze for a second, head turning toward him.

        "Uh... Lovely weather, huh?" Gosunkugi said lamely as the cigarette

dropped form the woman's mouth. A scream followed a second later,

threatening to split Gosunkugi's ears. Grimacing, he propelled himself to

the side, clearing the alley he once lay in and landing on the side of

another building. he launched himself sideways again, performing a quick

somersault before sticking to the surface a third time. Wasting no time,

Gosunkugi crawled to the top of the building.

        "What the hell happened to me?" he asked as he crouched on the ledge

several stories above the pavement below. He felt as though he had gained a

whole new equilibrium. Crawling up the buildings and leaping the way he did

felt almost natural, as though he had been doing it all his life.

        Maybe when that spider bit me, he thought, could it be...? Curious,

he stepped onto the roof, searching for something to test his strength out

on. Stumbling across a likely section of pipe, Gosunkugi picked it up. It

was a little longer than his forearm, and almost as thick. Grabbing both

ends, he bent the pipe into a U-shape easily.

        Hikaru Gosunkugi stared into the sunset, wondering what gift had

been bestowed on him by the Kami.



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	Kenji replaced the phone in its cradle, staring directly ahead at nothing.

He licked his lips in greed, the thought of what Leung would pay dancing in

his mind. All he wanted was one little thing, after all. And what he wanted

was very easy for him to obtain.

	Pasting a calm expression on his face, Kenji Matsuhara exited the small

office he shared with Ryo Sanzaki. Of course his esteemed colleague would be

upset, but he failed to realize just what potential for profit the

recombinator technology held.







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