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The characters used in this story are owned by Marvel Comics, and I'm only using them to tell a story. This story is set just before some of the recent events in the Spider Man comics. This isn't one of my better story's, and I wrote it because of a sudden urge to do a super hero story. I know that it would be more appropriate to call it the Revenge of Norman Osborn, but the Revenge of the Green Goblin is a little catchier a title. For those of you who are unfamiliar with the cast, Peter Parker is Spider Man, works at the Daily Bugle as a photographer and is married to the gorgeous Mary Jane, a retired model. The villain is Norman Osborn, a one time super villain called the Green Goblin, who has incredible strength and access to technology. He currently is semi retired, playing the part of a businessman, using proxies and manipulation for most of his schemes. Most notably the destruction of Spider Man and the gaining of even more power. Mindy may archive this story. If anyone else wishes to, please contact me. Revenge of the Green Goblin By Morpheus Peter Parker sat in his chair, his attention focused on the image in the TV. Osborn. Norman Osborn. The Green Goblin. Peter felt himself tense up as Osborn gave the interview, saying "Yes, I don't know why that horrible Spider Man keeps hounding a businessman like myself. None of us is safe from that horrible criminal" That was it. Peter crushed the remote control in his hand, courtesy of his super strength, barely realizing he'd done so. "You've got to relax Tiger" Mary Jane, Peters gorgeous red headed wife said, turning off the TV, obviously afraid that the TV would be the next target of his anger. "Here, let me help you relax" Peter felt his muscles start to relax as Mary Jane started massaging his shoulders. He looked back briefly, but his mind was still on Osborn. Norman Osborn. The fiend who had the entire city believing that he was just an innocent businessman who'd been harassed and living in fear of Spider Man. "If only the world knew" Peter thought to himself Knew that Osborn was indeed the Green Goblin. That he was a psychotic super villain, who had a knack of getting his way. Sadly, Peter remembered the bridge, years earlier, where he'd had what he'd thought was his final show down with Osborn. The bridge where the Green Goblin had killed Gwen Stacy, the woman Peter loved. Osborn had gone wild, and knowing Peters real identity, that Peter Parker and Spider Man were the same, he had made himself into a true threat. When the Green Goblin had tried to kill Spider Man, by running his goblin glider through him, Peter had managed to duck out of the way, just in time. All thanks to his spider sense. But Osborn hadn't been expecting that, and had been impaled by his own glider. He'd been left for dead, and Peter had thought that was the end of him. Even though a long stream of other goblins had appeared since then, all a part of Osborn's legacy in one way or another, none of them had quite the person threat that Osborn had. And now he was back. Still alive. And what was worse, was that Osborn had convinced the world that he was an innocent businessman. That he'd never been the Green Goblin or been involved in those criminal activities. Somehow, he'd managed to convince everyone that Spider Man was an even bigger threat than they'd thought him to be before. Leaving Peter in a very bad position. "Thanks M.J." Peter said Mary Jane, still worried about Osborn, but deciding for the moment that he didn't want to worry her either. Trying to relax a little, Peter decided to work on one of his favorite past times. After webswinging and spending time with Mary Jane of course. Science. Going to the attic, where he usually kept his Spider Man stuff, and his lab, such as it was, he carefully took a blood sample from his arm. As he put the vial aside, he carefully put the smeared slide under the microscope, wanting to check his own blood again. Even after all these years of being Spider Man, he still wasn't completely sure how his blood had been altered from a normal persons, and this was a perfect example to satisfy his curiosity. Or at least burn up some time and take his mind off of Osborn. After an hour to no effect, Peter decided he needed some fresh air, so quickly changed into his Spider Man costume, and called downstairs, "Hey, gorgeous" "Yeah Tiger?" M.J. called back up. "I'll be going out for awhile" With that, Peter made sure that no one was watching, then left out the window, ready to do some web swinging through the city. "And who knows" he said to himself, "Maybe I'll find me a few lowlifes to help me relieve some stress." He couldn't help but thinking of Osborn again, wondering just what that particular lowlife was up to at that moment. A man with short red hair, dressed in a green business suit sat smoking in a chair, staring intently at a computer console. Norman Osborn watched the screen in front of him, cruel smile on his face. Turning to the figure next to him, Norman said, "He's left the house. Acquire the target" With a nod, the figure, garbed in green and purple, the costume of the Green Goblin, nodded, then left to comply. Chuckling, Norman decided that this could work out rather well. He'd teach that meddling web swinger to cross him. Oh, yes, this time he was going to ruin Spider Man, once and for all. After several uneventful hours of swinging around the city, with the exception of a couple muggers, Peter hadn't encountered any situations that could use his help. Saying to himself, "I guess the old Web Heads not needed for now, so maybe I can spend some quality time with Mary Jane" Peter pictured his gorgeous, red headed wife. Who not only looked like a model, but had been one as well. Cheerfully, Peter swung back to their home, quietly entering through the open window, careful not to be seen by any neighbors. "That would certainly ruin my day" Peter mumbled to himself, "Having some nosy old lady discovering my identity when most of my enemy's couldn't" At this he remembered Norman, the one who did know his real name. "M.J." Peter called out, pulling his mask of as he did so. When there was no answer, he walked downstairs, still dressed in his costume, seeing that the living room was empty. Catching sight of a piece of paper on the table, Peter smiled and went to pick it up. Undoubtedly, she just went out with a friend. As Peter picked the paper up, he saw horrified that he'd been wrong. It was a note all right, but not from Mary Jane. It was from Osborn. Peter knew it. It wasn't signed of course. Norman wouldn't leave any evidence of that sort. However, there was a smiling goblins face printed at the bottom, which was definitely a clear indication. After Peter had just finished reading it, the paper burst into flames, making Peter drop it, as it turned to ash before reaching the ground. "Good thing my spider sense warned me" Peter said to himself, thinking that otherwise his hand would have gotten pretty badly burned. Angrily, he only glared at the spot on the floor, lightly coated with ash, thinking that Osborn now had M.J. Furious, Peter put his mask back on, determined to rescue Mary Jane from Osborn. He knew that this was a trap, but he had no choice. Spider Man took a brief moment to look at the warehouse that Osborn had told him to come. He listened for any warning from his spider sense, but knew that he wasn't likely to get one quite yet. Carefully, Peter looked over the scene, seeing that the building looked abandoned, but he knew from long experience that things weren't always what they seemed. Especially when Norman Osborn was involved. Peter knew that this was a trap of course, but that didn't change the fact that he needed to rescue Mary Jane, and that this was the only sign he had of her location so far. "I'm gonna get you for this Norman" Peter said ,clenching his fists, remembering what Norman had done to Gwen Stacy, and deathly afraid that this might be a repeat of that. "NO!" Peter told himself, "I won't let it happen again. Not to M.J." With that, Spider Man started to enter the warehouse from the skylight. As soon as he went in, his spider sense started buzzing, warning him of danger in time for him to dive out of the way, just as a laser beam cut through the air where he'd been moments before. Gulping, he cried out "What's the matter Norm, losing your touch. That one missed me by a mile" He hoped that Norman didn't realize just how close that one had come to hitting him. Spider Man looked around quickly, seeing no one around, but his spider sense was buzzing like crazy. Just then, lasers started burning through the air, and he had to swing out of the way, diving and dodging the threats to his life. With unbelievable agility, he jumped, flipped and swung with his webs, with a grace that would have made any Olympic gymnast envious. Being caught up in the massive amounts of firepower being leveled at him, and using his spider sense to help him avoid the massive threat, Peter wasn't aware of the invisible gas that was at that moment being pumped into the warehouse. Diving out of the way of a small missile, Spider Man felt a wave of dizziness, then looked around, realizing that the machines had only been acting as decoys. Cursing himself for his carelessness, Peter fell to the floor unconscious. After Spider Man had collapsed to the floor, all the machines turned off, and a door opened in the wall. Norman Osborn stepped out, holding an air filter over his mouth and nose, not wanting to be effected by his own trap. Smiling, he looked down at his old foe, briefly considering having him killed right there. It would be so easy. Norman shook his head. That would be too easy. He was a man who enjoyed not just winning, but crushing his opponents. If he'd wanted this wall crawler simply dead, he could have done that some time ago. NO, he decided, he had something much worse in mind. While Norman was gloating at the figure at his feet, Spider Man began to move a little, testament to his incredible abilities. Norman only smiled, then punched Spider Man in the face with his own superhuman strength, ensuring that the wall crawler wouldn't be moving again for some time. "All right" Osborn called out behind him in a commanding tone, "You can bring him to the device." Norman smiled as Spidey was picked up and carried by two of his people into a back room, then placed on a table. Norman only smiled while Spider Man was strapped to a table, and a helmet was placed over his head. Just across the room was another similar table, with Mary Jane strapped in, similar helmet on her head. Norman almost laughed at the sight of the two unconscious bodies, thinking of what was about to happen. Using his discipline to force himself to remain calm, he couldn't help but thinking of that poor scientist that had worked for him, building this at his behest. "Too bad he had an accident" Norman said to himself, chuckling. "Start it up" he commanded of the nervous man sitting at the controls. Seconds later, the machine in the room started humming, and the lights flickered. "My revenge has finally come" Norman said to himself, knowing that he'd have to eliminate the man at the controls as soon as this was done so there was no worry of loose talk. Peter woke up, a horrible pounding running through his skull. "Osborn" he muttered to himself, wondering just what had happened, but remembering the trap. "Mary Jane!" He said louder, suddenly remembering the reason he came. He stopped, suddenly, realizing that something was very wrong. His voice was the first indication. When he looked down, he got his second. Sitting on his chest were a large pair of breasts, proudly jutting out. Peter sat up a little more, staring in horror at the protruding mammaries. Long red hair fell into his vision, and he wiped it back, having a very bad feeling about this. As he sat up more, Peter realized that he was sitting on the floor of the warehouse, and just a few feet away was another body, that he couldn't quite make out. Feeling very wobbly, and horribly confused, Peter stood up, realizing that he had high heels on his feet. He almost fell over again, but managed to catch his balance a bit. Carefully, he took a step towards the other figure, and stopped, staring in shock. It was him. Or at least, it looked like Spider Man. Looking down once again at his body, Peter had a sudden horrible realization. He recognized the clothes he was wearing, though he certainly never put them on that morning. In shock, he slowly raised his hands in front of his face, staring at the long slender fingers, with the perfectly manicured nails. A wedding ring was on one of them. And he knew that ring well. It was the same one he'd given Mary Jane at their wedding. Gulping, Peter was forced to admit that somehow, he seemed to be in Mary Jane's body. With great effort, he forced himself to remain calm, having been through even stranger experiences before. Though this certainly wasn't the same as growing four extra arms. "Maybe this is some kind of virtual reality, or delusion" he tried to convince himself unsuccessfully. He knew that many of his enemy's could make such things seem real, but somehow, he suspected that this was real. Way too real. Just then, the Spider Man figure started moving, groaning. Peter stood back, nervously waiting to see what happened. When the body sat up, and moved sluggishly, Peter began to have a bad feeling. A feeling that was confirmed when what appeared to be Spider Man looked down at his hands then body, and screamed. Peter hurried to the still screaming person, as quick as his new high heels would let him. Gently touching a shoulder, Peter asked "Mary Jane?" The Spider Man figure looked up, seeing Peter for the first time, and jumped back a little, making Peter lose balance and fall back to the floor with a bang. As he rubbed his butt, he realized how soft it had been. Uncomfortably, he thought that it felt like he was sitting on a pillow. Trying to focus his mind again, Peter asked once again, "M.J. is that you?" The figure nodded, looking scared, even through the Spider Man mask, "Peter?" Peter nodded yes, horrified to see his wife across from him in his own body. And worse, to look down and be reminded that he was in hers. "What happened?" Mary Jane cried out, sounding fairly feminine in Peters voice. "The last thing I remember is that Green Goblin kidnapping me and taking me to Norman Osborn. They put something over my mouth, and the next thing I know, I'm here like this" Peter felt horrible about what happened, noticing that Mary Jane was taking it even worse than he was. She'd even just started crying. It must be because I'm used to all sorts of strange things happening to me, he told himself silently. Gently, Peter started hugging Mary Jane, telling her that it would be all right, and secretly praying to whoever was listening that it would be. After several minutes of comforting Mary Jane, Peter realized that his new breasts were pushing into Mary Jane's side, feeling extremely odd. He touched one, then pulled his hand back in disgust. He much preferred them from his usual vantage. Even though they looked fantastic on Mary Jane, he certainly wasn't happy about having them himself. Since Mary Jane had seemed to calm down a little bit, Peter took a look around the warehouse, seeing that all the weapons seemed to have been removed. It looked totally empty. "Just like Norman" He said aloud, realizing that Norman would have been very thorough in his cleanup. Getting back to normal certainly wouldn't be easy. "First off" Peter said to Mary Jane, who was looking at him hopefully, "We need to get back home so we can figure things out safely" She nodded acceptance. After taking another look at Mary Jane, he realized another problem. Though he'd feel extremely uncomfortable walking home like this, he knew he could manage. But Mary Jane was in his costume, and he didn't have any civvies around. Normally he'd just swing back with ease, but she didn't have any knowledge of his powers and would never manage that way. And just catching a cab like that wasn't a very likely idea either. Nervously, he started to think about how they might get back home safely. Finally, it was Mary Jane who came up with the answer. Norman Osborn smiled to himself cruelly as he watched the screen in front of him, showing the warehouse floor through several hidden video cameras. He was almost having second thoughts, wondering if maybe he should just have killed Parker right then and there, but decided no, he'd been right to do as he had. Now, his worst enemy was trapped in the weak and helpless body of a woman, while the same woman, now in charge of Spider Man's body and powers, had absolutely no skills or experience. Yes, he thought to himself, they are both harmless for now. He'd leave Parker to grow in despair for several days, realizing how hopeless his situation was. Then finally, once he'd humiliated Parker and made him realize how helpless he was, Norman would crush him totally and completely. Laughing, he turned away from the screen, having other business matters to attend to. Peter felt bad about leaving Mary Jane behind in the warehouse, but knew that it would be fairly safe for her there since Norman could have killed them already if that were his plan. However, as bad as he felt about leaving Mary Jane behind, he felt even worse about going out himself. He felt humiliated as he walked to the nearest clothing store to buy some clothes, hating the looks of admiration and lust that were being directed his way. It was hard enough walking in the high heels, but the attention was almost more than he could bear. "Fighting Doc Ock isn't this bad" he muttered to himself, dearly wishing that he were in some life and death struggle instead of walking around in a gorgeous woman's body. As quickly as he could, he bought some pants, shirt and shoes for Mary Jane, just so that they could get back home the rest of the way. He'd felt rather stupid when she had to point it out to him how easy it would be to just get some clothes, so she could switch to civvies, and go home like normal people. Or at least as normal as possible under the situation. Once Mary Jane had covered up the Spider Man costume, and removed the mask, they were ready to go home, neither of them really feeling like talking much at that moment, too lost in their own thoughts and worries. Peter kept shifting uncomfortably in his seat as the taxi driver kept peeking at him through the mirror on the way home, but he managed to use every bit of his will power not to hit the man. It wasn't easy though. Finally they managed to get home, with both Peter and Mary Jane sighing in relief. Nervously, they took the time to look at each other, seeing how they looked to others. Gently, Peter put his hands to his large breasts, realizing suddenly how sensitive they were when the nipples began to harden and push out. Gulping, he tried to force his mind away from that distraction and back on the problem. Peter barely noticed that Mary Jane had been staring at him for some minutes, then looking down at her new body, a bulge forming in the front of the pants. While Peter sat down, turning on TV and trying to think who might be able to help him, Mary Jane had snuck into the bathroom. "Professor X?" Peter mused to himself, wondering if the X Men might be able to offer some help. After all, Xavier was a powerful telepath and might be able to fix things. "I'll put him near the top of my list" Peter mused to himself, starting to consider Dr. Strange. "Ah, Reed Richards" He decided. Reed was one of the biggest brains on the planet, and if anyone could help him, Reed could. But then, Peter wondered, how was he going to possibly explain this to Reed, especially without giving his real identity away. He'd have to think about that. Peter looked up, to see Mary Jane walking out of the bathroom, slightly satisfied, but guilty look on her face. "What's up honey?" he asked her gently, knowing how hard this was on her. Looking embarrassed she said "Nothing Tiger" though Peter didn't here her mutter "anymore" to herself. Sighing, Peter was about to try calling Reed Richards, when Mary Jane said, "Peter...I've been thinking. Since I have your body, does that mean I have your powers" Peter froze for a second, having already known that was true, but just now thinking about how weak he was. Not only had he lost his spider strength, but the normal strength he'd had as well, leaving him far weaker than before. "I guess" he said hesitantly. Mary Jane smiled, then bent over, picking up the couch with incredible ease. "Wow" she said to herself, while Peter just watched, not quite as impressed. "I never knew what it would be like to be this strong" With that, Mary Jane started testing some of Peter's other powers, by walking up the wall and onto the ceiling, while Peter occasionally offered helpful suggestions. She jumped backward off the ceiling, instinctively doing a graceful flip, and landing feet first on the ground. A look of amazement was clearly visible on her face. "Awesome" She said, obviously impressed. Nervously, they sat down again next to each other, and talked about how they might be able to change back. "I kind of like your powers" Mary Jane said, "But I would certainly prefer to have my own body back" with that she gave a meaningful look at Peter's breasts, making him blush a little. He hated being reminded of those things. For the rest of the night, they uncomfortably sat around, trying to figure out how they might be able to change back, and wondering, just exactly was it that Osborn was up to this time. The next day, they still didn't have any solutions, and Peter was about to break down and go over to Reed Richards. Mary Jane turned the TV on, and they both watched horrified as the news showed the Green Goblin, flying around on his goblin glider, ruthlessly attacking and destroying part of down town. Peter stared in shock as the Goblin, laughing wildly, threw a pumpkin bomb into a crowd of people running away, catching several in the blast. "Why isn't Spider Man here to save you" Peter could hear the Green Goblin asking on the TV, "Is it because he's afraid of me?" With a horrible sinking realization, Peter recognized the way the Green Goblin was moving. It was subtle, and he didn't think anyone else would notice it,....but he'd fought Osborn far too many times not to. No, this wasn't that doppleganger Green Goblin that's been running around for Osborn. This was Osborn himself. "He's back in costume" Peter mumbled numbly knowing that he was helpless to do anything about it. "If Spider Man doesn't come here" The Goblin was yelling aloud, to be heard to the news crew, "I'll kill everyone in sight" Peter winced, knowing that everyone would blame Spider Man for letting this rampage go on, and thinking him a coward. But there was nothing he could do. Turning around sadly, Peter stared in horror as Mary Jane stood there in his Spider Man costume, mask in her hands. She looked worried. "Honey, they have to see Spider Man" She said, obviously scared herself. "M.J. NO!!" Peter cried out, too late though as Mary Jane slipped on the mask and jumped out the window, shooting a web just in time to swing off. "No" Peter cried out, as Mary Jane swung off out of sight. He'd been fighting Osborn almost since the day he became Spider Man, and had years of experience, but even so, it was incredibly dangerous for him every time they fought. And now Mary Jane is rushing in, without that experience, and Peter was sure, doomed to fail. Absently he asked himself, "Is this what she feels whenever I have to fight some villain?" Unable to help himself, Peter started crying into his hands, deathly afraid for Mary Jane. Unbelievably nervous, all Peter could do was watch on TV as "Spider Man" arrived on the scene, which obviously surprised, and amused the Green Goblin at the same time. After a short fight, with the new Spider Man obviously being rather clumsy and inexperienced, fell into the Green Goblins trap, and was caught in a gas bomb, that left Mary Jane collapsed on the ground unconscious. Horrified, Peter stood up, watching as TV camera caught the Goblin, picking up the body of what appeared to be Spider Man, and flying off with it, laughing. Peter punched the TV screen in anger, then yelped in pain, and held his sore hand in his good one, tears coming from his eyes. He knew that he didn't have a change against Osborn like this, but that didn't matter. Osborn had Mary Jane again, for the second time in the same amount of days. And it didn't look good. Peter was already out the door, on his way to the Fantastic Four for help, when he stopped, suddenly thinking of how the Human Torch would react to the situation. Peter winced, knowing that he'd never live this down. "They'll kick me out of the super hero union" he muttered to himself as he turned around back for the house. Peter thought about it and realized that if Osborn had done this to them, then Osborn obviously had the means of reversing it. But as important as that was, Peter knew that saving Mary Jane came first, with or without his spider powers. As Peter got back into the house, he stopped and smiled. He had an idea. "It might work" he said out loud. He knew it would be very risky, and he hated to take such a chance with Mary Jane's body, but he didn't think that he had any choice. None at all. Going up into the attic, Peter found the vial of his own blood he'd taken the day before, still in good condition where he'd stored it. Quickly, he began to go to work. Even though he worked as a photographer, he was also a biochemist. And a very good one, even if he rarely had the chance to use those skills. With utmost delicacy, Peter concentrated on the task at hand, working on his blood sample and several other materials. After two hours work, he stared at the vial of serum in his hand, hoping that it would work. He'd studied his own unique biochemistry enough to have some idea, but he still wasn't completely sure that this would work. Carefully, he loaded a syringe with the serum, then he hesitated only for a moment, then injected himself with it. "I hope this works" he said, feeling the dizziness beginning. The Green Goblin laughed at the helpless figure of Spider Man chained to the wall in front of him. Taking his goblin faced mask off, Norman smiled at the situation, and mostly at the struggling figure that he knew couldn't excape. "Don't bother struggling Mary Jane" Norman said calmly, "I had those made up especially for your husband. And since you have his body and power, they'll hold you equally well" Mary Jane glared hatefully at Norman, hoping that somehow, Peter would save her, but fearing that it wasn't possible. Norman only laughed at the stare, feeling amused. He hadn't meant to recapture them both yet, but he felt that this could work out after all. All he needed to do was keep Parker's wife here, and he would soon sink deeper into despair. Laughing again, Norman thought that Parker might even come to him begging. To no good effect of course. Norman would have to kill Parker, but first, the humiliation. Peter smiled as the waves of dizziness finally passed. Standing up, he walked over to a heavy box in the corner, and tried to lift it. He almost laughed with how easy it moved for him. The serum had worked. It had given him back his spider powers. After a few tests, Peter realized that they weren't quite as strong as his powers usually were, but he'd expected that. The serum could only give him the powers for a short time. No more than 24 hours, and it would be extremely dangerous to ever tried it again after that. He had to act now, while he still could. As Peter looked down at himself, he realized how difficult this was going to be. Not only were his powers a little weaker than normal, but he wasn't even comfortable in this body, so he certainly wasn't going to be at the top of his form, which he'd need to be in order to defeat Osborn. No, he needed something else. While Peter was debating on what else could help him, he started to think about putting his costume on, then winced. "What am I going to call myself?" He asked aloud, realizing that he certainly didn't look like Spider Man. "There's already two Spider Women, so I don't want to be sued. And there's no way I'm going to be called Spider Girl." Walking around the attic, Peter mused on his problem, then stopped as something caught his eye. It was something he'd almost forgotten about, but he smiled, thinking that this could work out after all. Feeling a little satisfied, he reached for the bright colored cloth. Peter stood in front of the full sized mirror, admiring the way his new costume hung on Mary Jane's curves, only wishing that he could admire it from a little different an angle. He was dressed in a full body red spandex suit, that left little of Mary Jane's figure to the imagination. He had a red mask that covered his entire face, with white lenses over the eyes, much like the ones in his Spider Man mask. He'd had to cut out the back, so that his long wavy red hair could still flow freely in back. Around his waist he wore a white metal belt, with similar white metal bands around his wrists. "One final touch" he reminded himself, then took the blue sweater without the arms, and slipped it over his head, making sure that the hood was in back and the spider symbol was in front. Perfect. Peter couldn't help but thinking how nice the costume looked on him. It looked much better on Mary Jane's body than it ever had on his clone, Ben Reilly. Not only had this costume provided the answer to the problem of a new identity, it also gave him an edge. An edge in the form of the special web shooters that went with this costume. "All right Osborn" Peter shouted, "There's a new Scarlet Spider in town." Peter was sure that the Green Goblin would have taken Mary Jane to Osborn's mansion this time. He wasn't sure why, but had a strong hunch that this was so. "It this women's intuition?" He asked himself jokingly, knowing that it was really his just knowing Osborn so well. He felt extremely uncomfortable swinging around the city in his new costume, not used to the balance. It kept throwing his web swings off just a little. "How can female super heroes wear spandex all the time?" Peter asked himself, as the wind had made his nipples become erect. He knew that they were pushing through the costume, and would have been extremely visible if it hadn't been for the sweat shirt covering them. Shaking his head, he tried to keep his mind on business, knowing that now was not a time for distractions. At his current disadvantage, any more distractions could quickly leave him dead. When Peter got to the outer edge of Osborn's property, he stopped and listened to the tingling of his spider sense, warning him of the danger ahead. Using all his willpower, he forced himself to remain patient. He wanted so much, just to go barging through, and fight past the defenses that he knew were inside, relying on his spider sense to see him through. But, he knew that wasn't likely to work. Not in his new body at least. He didn't think he could respond quite fast enough and would likely get caught. Instead, Peter decided to try something else. Slowly he snuck in, using his spider sense to warn him of any traps and detectors, taking his time so as to not set anything off, and to avoid detection. It took all his willpower and patience, but bit by bit, he managed to sneak past the defenses without activating anything. He smiled to himself as he finally got past the yard, and to the house, knowing that the real challenge was still ahead. Peter carefully snuck around the house, until he came to a window where he saw Norman Osborn, still dressed up as the Green Goblin, minus the mask, talking to somebody. Peter smiled, and decided that it was time to change tactics again. Without warning, he burst through the window, sending shards of glass flying ahead of him. Osborn turned to the intruder, obviously surprised, "Who the...?" "I'm your friendly neighborhood..... Scarlet Spider" Peter tossed off, almost forgetting what name he was supposed to use. Osborn looked at him still surprised, and angry as well. "Parker?" Peter laughed at the look on Norman's face. "What's the matter?" Peter taunted as he shoot a wad of webbing at Osborn's feet, trying to hold him in place, "Did you miss me?" Furious, Osborn took a step, and fell flat on his face, obviously infuriating him more, all to Peters delight since an angry opponent is an off balance one. Osborn fired a blast of energy from his gloves at Peter, who dodged out of the way, throwing another taunt at Norman. "Missed me, missed me, now you got to...... Oops." Peter said, having momentarily forgotten about his situation. "Damn" he muttered to himself, uncomfortable with his breasts that were still jiggling, then he was aware of his spider sense tingling Again he dodged a blast, while Osborn tore himself free from the webbing, and put his goblin mask back on. "I'll kill you Spider Man" the Green Goblin screamed, seemingly oblivious to his foes change of gender. Osborn threw a pumpkin bomb at Peter, who caught it with his webbing, and swung it into the next room, where it exploded. "I hope you don't mind my redecorating" Peter joked, then started running down the hall, hoping that he could find Mary Jane. The Green Goblin came behind him, firing away, though obviously being careful of what he hit. That gave Peter another idea. Peter grabbed hold of an extremely expensive looking vase, and held it up, "Now, now, Normy" Smiling as Osborn slowed down, "Tell me where M.J. is, or you can kiss your vase goodbye" Osborn smiled behind his goblin mask and laughed with the horrible laugh the Green Goblin was known for, then blasted the vase himself with an energy beam from his hands. "Oops" Peter said, then jumped out of he way of another energy blast. "Come back here Parker" Yelled the Green Goblin from behind him, "and face me like a man." The Goblin laughed, "Oops, pardon me. I forgot, you can't" This made Peter angry, having his opponent using his own tactics against him, "Well, Normy, I'd say that you're looking a little green with envy" He taunted, trying to gain the psychological advantage again. Hoping that he could somehow get the Goblin to lead him to M.J. "Surrender now" Osborn called, "and I might spare you're old body" Peter hesitated for a second, which was a second too long since the Green Goblin lunged forward, catching Peters long red hair while he tried to dodge away. Peter screamed out from the pain in his scalp, surprised at how feminine it sounded. Osborn threw him around, still holding onto his hair, and it was all Peter could do to try keeping his balance a little as he smashed against a wall. Remembering his new web shooters, he aimed at the laughing goblin mask, and fired the stingers. A dozen small needles shot from his wrist, each one coated with a drug that would knock any normal person out in seconds. Unfortunately, this was the Green Goblin, and he only screamed in pain as the needles penetrated his mask, puncturing his face. Peter pulled himself away, having made Osborn let him go. While Norman was pulling the painful needles out, Peter started once again running through the hall. He stopped suddenly, seeing Norman's den, and smiling. Knowing Norman, he thought to himself, this would be the perfect place for a secret passage. And as Peter tore the book case out with his hands, he found the steel door behind it, confirming his suspicions. Just as he was reaching for the thick steel door set into the wall, the Green Goblin burst in again, firing another energy blast at Peter, who barely dodged aside in time. "How dare you invade my home" Osborn snarled at him. "I hope you're not this rude to all your guests" Peter taunted, "I might not come for another visit if you keep acting this way" Osborn only threw another pumpkin bomb, which Peter caught and tossed back, calling "Hot potato" While the bomb blew up in Norman's surprised face, Peter tore the metal door open, and used it to protect him from the blast. He knew it wouldn't stop Norman for long, only slow him down for a few minutes. "Hopefully though", Peter told himself, "I can find M.J. before he recovers." As Peter got to the bottom of the stairs behind the hidden door, he found a room full of the Green Goblins weapons. "Uh Oh" He muttered, realizing that Norman was following him, right into his own armory. Several spare Green Goblin costumes hung on racks, along with several goblin gliders, numerous pumpkin bombs, and all sorts of weapons that Peter hadn't seen before. Deciding that he'd better do something about this quick, before Osborn came through, Peter grabbed one of the pumpkin bombs, and turned it on, leaving it were it was while he ran into the next room, hearing a satisfying explosion behind him. Peter looked into one room, finding some strange machine, with two tables sitting there. After looking at it for several seconds, he realized that this must be what caused the exchange. Unfortunately, he didn't have time for that now, having to find Mary Jane first. "Damn" he muttered to himself again, "Osborn sure has a large basement" After another two rooms, Peter finally tore a metal door off of one, to find what appeared to be his old body, chained to a wall. "Hey M.J., the cavalry's here" Peter said, trying to sound cheerful. When Mary Jane looked up, still wearing the Spider Man mask, she asked, "Peter?" sounding completely shocked. Peter smiled, gesturing down at his costumed body and joked, "Ill tell you about it later. First, we've got to get you out of this, then changed back" Mary Jane nodded, understanding. After Mary Jane told him she couldn't beak the chain, Peter suggested that they both try it at once. Using both their strengths, the chain suddenly snapped with a loud clang, which left Peter and Mary Jane both relieved. Gratefully, Mary Jane hugged Peter, who suddenly felt uncomfortable, with his nipples beginning to get erect again. He couldn't believe what he was feeling. Trying to keep control of himself, he pushed Mary Jane gently away, telling her "Later" As they turned to the door, the Green Goblin stepped into the frame, with a large energy blaster held in his hands, pointed right at them. His costume was obviously charred in several places, and had several holes as a result of the pumpkin bomb, but unfortunately, Norman seemed in good shape, albeit furious. "You're through wall crawler" He snarled, then pulled the trigger. Both Peter and Mary Jane responded to their spider senses, and avoided the blast, though Norman kept firing at them. Slipping between blasts, Peter managed to get a kick into the Goblin's chest, making him drop the gun. Mary Jane shot some webbing at the Green Goblin, tangling him for a few seconds, while Peter kicked the gun out of the way. It only took a few seconds for Norman to recover, ripping the webbing off of him, and attacking again. With a swift punch, he caught Peter, and sent him flying. As Peter crashed into a wall, feeling a little dazed, he remembered that he wasn't as strong as normal, and even at his best, Norman was a bit stronger than him. Grunting, he got up, seeing that Norman had picked Mary Jane up, and was about to smash her into a wall. Reacting with incredible speed, Peter used his web shooter to fire out a small round ball, the size of a marble. It caught Norman in the mouth, right where Peter had been aiming. Within seconds the contact webbing spread from the ball, wrapping tightly around Norman's face, underneath his mask. Dropping Mary Jane, Norman started struggling with his own goblin mask, and tore it free from his head, showing that his face was coated with the webbing. While Norman was distracted and trying to breathe, Peter fired several more at Norman, each ball suddenly having streams of webbing come out on impact, and wrapping around what they hit. Within moments, Norman was tied up. Peter gestured for Mary Jane to give him a hand, and before the Green Goblin could recover, they pushed him back, and started spraying him with more webbing, snapping another set of chains around him. Peter hoped that would hold him for awhile. As Peter look at the results of the contact webbing, he silently thanked Ben Reilly, for the modified weapons he'd made for himself. Peter was really glad to have the contact webbing and stingers for this one. Norman screamed at them, having gotten enough of the webbing clear of his mouth before they tackled him. Peter chuckled to himself, wishing that the media could see Norman now. "That would certainly show them his true colors" Peter mused to himself. "Honey" Mary Jane said, touching his shoulder nervously. "I want to change back" Peter could see that she was barely keeping herself from crying. "Sure thing" he said, comforting her. "I don't want you getting tears all over my mask" He tried lightening the mood up a little, but was disappointed when she didn't respond. Sighing, he led her to the other room where he'd seen the machine that he hoped would change them back. He didn't even want to consider the possibility that it wouldn't. He didn't dare. It took Peter several minutes to figure out how it worked, and felt nervous, thinking that Osborn would get loose again at any moment. He wanted to get this taken care of as quickly as possible, so that there wouldn't be as much chance of things going wrong. Mary Jane watched him hopefully, and finally, he declared that it was ready. Directing Mary Jane to lie down on one table, he put the head set on her, then set the controls on the machine. Carefully, he sat down on the other table, putting his own headset on. With careful aim, he shot a stream of webbing at the control, and turned it on. Within seconds, a strange buzzing ran through his head, a sort of humming. He gritted his teeth, trying to ignore the growing hum. As it got stronger, a sense of dizziness overwhelmed him, and he suddenly lost contact with all his senses. He felt like he was struggling through a sea of blackness, or swimming in tar. He tried screaming, but nothing came out. Slowly, he felt something pulling on him, as if he were caught in some sort of current. Finally, he felt the hum again. Nervously, Peter opened his eyes, then sat up, sighing in relief when he saw Mary Jane's body just on the other side of the room. With a quick glance, he confirmed that he was himself again, and couldn't help but pat his body, thanking whatever God there was that. Peter watched as Mary Jane started sitting up, looking down at her new costume, obviously a little amused by it. He watched as he took the table she'd just been sitting on, and picked it up, obviously surprised that she still had the spider powers. "Peter, how?" She asked, confused. "I'll tell you when we get home. But you'll only have them for another hour or two." Mary Jane nodded, and Peter briefly wondered what it would have been like having Mary Jane along with him as his partner. He decided that it would have left him too nervous, and afraid that she'd get hurt. Besides, he was too used to working solo. Peter winced, hearing a snapping from down the hall, realizing that Osborn was just starting to get loose. "We'd better get out of here now" Peter told Mary Jane. He certainly didn't feel like another round with Norman right now, especially not with the way his ribs were aching. He hadn't realized that Mary Jane had gotten hit so hard. Quickly, Peter led the way out of Osborn's mansion, though not before destroying the transfer machine completely. He was actually looking forward to the trip home, and web swinging side by side with his lovely wife before her temporary powers faded. He knew that would be an experience that they'd both value for a long time. Norman Osborn tore free from the final chain, and ripped the webbing from his costume, hating the way the horrid stuff was still stuck to his face. Norman forced himself to regain his composure, though his every desire was to chase after Parker, and tear him limb from limb. Every fiber of his being was infused with hate and rage, but Norman knew better than to let his passions control him. He was a businessman, and above all, knew patience. Using every ounce of his willpower, he forced himself to remain calm. He knew that he'd lost this battle, that Parker had won again. But that was only one battle, and the war was far from over. And when it ended, he, Norman Osborn would be the victor. And Spider Man would only remain a memory. He forced himself to smile, thinking of the other schemes he'd already set in motion. "Oh yes" he said to himself, "Spider Man will learn what it is to cross an Osborn" The End.