"I really don't think I like Nick Fury," Spider-Man said to himself, racing toward the Triskelion. "I mean, I don't hate the guy. He has done some good for me, and he's saved the world a few times. But still, I get a funny vibe from him. Then again, who am I to talk. I dress up in red and blue tights, and swing around the city."
Smoke rose from the military structure in the distance. Spider-Man had only been to the Triskelion once before, but the visit was awe-inspiring. Of course, he was kidnapped from the structure by Norman Osborn and four other goofballs he had helped put away.
"For a bunch of overpaid spies and superheroes, these guys sure do suck at keeping people locked up."
Spider-Man landed on the spire of the Triskelion and scuttled inside. Fury sat at a conference table with some other guy Spidey didn't recoginize.
"You know, Fury, if the Bugle job doesn't work out, I could always start charging you. I could make enough to retire my first week."
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"My first night back, and I have to team up with Captain America," Ant Man groaned, swarming his ants around the red, white, and blue hero. Reverting to normal size, he walked up behind Cap. Supressing a hiccup, he addressed the Ultimates' field commander.
"Looks like I'm your back-up, soldierboy. What's the plan."