Answers to reviewers' questions or statements:

Spawn Hades: That could happen, or something else could happen that causes Peter to gain his spider based powers.

Guest: Uh no one broke into Peter's lab and why would this person know where Peter is? It's already been established by Amelia that she doesn't want the fact the Lycans are looking for William to get out. Why would she then turn around and let others know that Peter will be going to Europe to find and stop the Lycans from locating him? Every weapon that's made has the potential to be turn against it's creator, there is no way of preventing that.

Spideyfan: I've thought of it from time to time.

Fenrir44: I might add them in later in the story.

Bladewolf101: For the most part they'll be professional with one another. Selene is… well she's not what one would call 'chummy' or 'emotional' but that'll change as time goes on.

MCRasengan: It's actually more of the information and samples of First Generation Werewolves that they have, but Ben will be taking an interest in some of the other things that Peter has in his lab.

superspiderfan: I'm thinking of having Eve be Peter and Selene's daughter, but as for there being others like with Amelia or Ogla, perhaps.

Jaeson Chandler: He needs a pure strain of the Werewolf Virus that William infected the first generation of Werewolves to perfect the enhancements that he's trying to employ in modern day Lycans. The one's he's been messing with are from Werewolves that were bitten by a Werewolf that was bitten by another Werewolf that was bitten by another Werewolf that was bitten by William way back when. As for William vs the Uber Lycan from Underworld Awakening, pfft William would own his ass, he was practically kicking Michael's around when they fought, and that was him after not feeding for the better part of what 600 years at least, god only knows what would have gone down had he been at full strength.

Great Saiyaman54: Well I have Peter paired with her in the Champion of the Tribunal story, does that count?

Antihero1610: Ehh not really, more intense then emotional or heartfelt. I thought of doing a Lycan or Vampire Terresa but then I thought nah, I already have Ben as a Lycan, adding his sister would just be overkill by this point.

roboman51: How would that even be possible?

KasugaRomio: His Noir incarnation is a heavy influence on this version of Spider-man in both appearance and mind set. Yes the wrist guns are based off the ones that the Assassin Spider-man used only they don't also act as web shooters. No six strides as in from one wall of the plane to the other wall. No the Lycan clans are pretty much dirt poor, and what money they do have usually goes to either guns or ammunition.

Esquire-man: If anything, I'll make that he can somewhat stand sun light after he gets his powers, but it'd be more like Calliban from the Logan movie. Sun light won't kill him, but it'll burn him like hell. The Ben reveal may be seen as a too big a reveal so soon, but I have plenty of other reveals in this story that'll leave people surprised, hopefully. No Peter hasn't turned anyone and as for his views on humanity, he seems them as people that are there, like cats or dogs. They can be super helpful be it for food or allies and a annoyance from time to time. His mask is very simple, it's basically an all-black face mask with glowing white goggles on it, almost exactly like Spider-man Noir.

gunman: I thought of using Kaine but then I thought nah too predictable, besides I use Kaine a lot in my other stories and I figured I should give the First Scarlet Spider a chance to shine, well I did the same in my Injustice story but you get the idea. The kinda of stuff they need is state of the art medical equipment and that's stuff you can't just pick up at your local Walmart or Target. Plus, the Vampires already have a presence in the Medical community thanks to Alchemax, so if they happen to hear that someone is stealing high end medical technology, they might investigate which will likely lead to them finding that Lucian is still alive, something he wants to avoid for the time being. Peter comes from a time where if you wanted to sleep with someone, you should actually get to know them a little more where's now a days people are screwing each other and barely even know the other's name. It's that old seventeen and eighteenth-century mindset of his. Well Ben knows of some of the things that Peter has done for the Vampires in their war against the Lycans, where's Peter barely knows anything about what his brother has been up to since they last saw each other.

Hardlight: No, he won't and neither will Ben.

Cyclopz: No, the Reapers in Blade 2 were created by trying to alter the Vampiric virus to make Vampires immune to Silver, Garlic and sunlight and instead made them savage near unkillable animals barring Nomak. Vampires don't drink human blood directly anymore to avoid being discovered, it's one of their laws that the Vampire Covens have. In the first and second movies it's been shown and implied that Vampires now drink cloned blood or animal's and even then, there's no guarantee that a person bitten by a Vampire will survive the change as Selene stated that it can be deadly to a human.

Yohart Meltz: There will be a few flash backs but they will mostly deal with Peter's first time meeting Amelia when she first came to the New World. No, Peter wont take the place of Tanis. Yes it'll be some time before any real major conflict breaks out, for now it's sort of hit and run tactics by the Lycans against the Vampires, Lucian doesn't have enough man power at the moment to rage an all out open war against the Vampires like in the first movie.

Tamatoa: She would be, but her loyalty to Viktor is too deep for her to pledge herself to another, especially someone that she sees as an abomination like she and other swill come to see Peter as. Peter and Ben haven't seen one another in decades, like since the 1930's and even then, it was a brief glimpse of one another.

Disclaimer: I don't own any Marvel or Underworld characters seen, mentioned or used.

Peter likes to think he isn't spoiled being a part of Amelia's inner circle, that he doesn't take the wealth and comforts of the New World Coven for granted. But after being shown to his temporary quarters within Thomas's coven, Peter couldn't help but find the sparse furniture, the dark colored walls and floors a little dreary compared to the bright, rich environment that he's been around for years now.

'Or this place has that, and I was dumped into here because Thomas is petty about me being with his ex' Peter thought with a snort as he unpacked his bags and set about storing his clothes and equipment and making sure it was secured.

The last thing Peter needed was people going through his stuff when he wasn't around. Amelia would comment that Peter was paranoid, he would reply that when people get as smart as he does and have made the things he has, they would be too.

After spending the better part of half an hour settling in and making sure there was no way someone other than him could gain access to the few little 'side projects' he's brought with him, Peter locked his room and proceeded to explore Thomas's coven until Peter's meeting with him and the various other higher ups in the coven.

"Let's see, what to do, what to do, what to do…" Peter mumbled to himself as he made his way down a low-lit hallway that held a number of paintings of the Vampire Elders, Amelia being the most common portrait.

He would occasionally pause to admire some of them, or in some cases to snicker at the attire she wore in some. While the era he was born in had some rather outlandish fashion for women, some of the things he's seeing Amelia, Viktor and Marcus wear looked more like something he'd see on an eighteenth-century version of Lady Gaga. The hats and hair styles are what would really get Peter though, he knew for a fact that none of the Elders ever had long enough hair to do even half the fancy looking styles they were adorned in their paintings.

"Note to self, ask Amelia if she still has any of those atrocious wigs left" Peter said with a snicker before he faintly heard the sounds of a small child letting out a grunt before what sounded like a blade striking wood was heard.

Peter frowned as he turned towards the direction of the sounds and saw it was coming from the coven's armory and training room for the Death Dealers. After hearing the sounds several more times, Peter decided to investigate. It wouldn't do if the child ended up hurting themselves or worse because a Death Dealer was careless enough to leave the armory easily accessible to a child of all things.

'If the Lycans find out about this, there'll be no living on this planet with them anymore' Peter thought as he neared the armory and could here the child, a boy from the sound of it, complain about not getting something right followed by the dull thuds of some sort of blade hitting what Peter guessed must be a practice dummy.

Peter saw that the double doors for the armory were open, wide open he noticed, and glanced inside to see a young boy standing before several wooden dummies. In his hand was an oddly shaped knife. The blade instead of going up curved around the boy's fingers, sort of like a trench knife or bass knuckles but with a blade. Peter watched as the child tried to preform a few moves that he recognizes as rather advance combat forms used by Death Dealers. The boy's footwork was off and his arms were in the wrong positions. They were close he noted as the child made another attempt against the wooden dummies, but it was clear to Peter that the child had no idea of what he was doing.

'He must have saw a few Death Dealers practicing those moves and tried to imitate them' Peter thought as he silent approached the boy 'Too bad he's gotta learn the basics before going full pro…'

Peter waited until the child stopped attacking the dummies before loudly clearing his throat, causing the child to jump in surprise and turn to see Peter standing only a meter away, looking at him.

"Uh hello there" Peter said as he stared down at the young boy.

"H-Hello…" he said as he stared up at Peter's mask covered face nervously "Who are you?"

"Peter" he replied evenly, being mindful to watch the blade in the boy's hands. He doubts the child will try and attack him, but accidents do tend to happen when around weapons…

"Are… are you a death Dealer?" he asked with awe in his voice as he took in Peter's appearance and noticed that his attire was vaguely similar to the uniforms that Death Dealers generally wore.

"Uh…" Peter tried to think of a way to say yes without it being a bold face lie "I'm one of Elder Amelia's top agents"

"Is that like a Death Dealer?" the boy asked with a quirked brow, noticing that the man danced around his question.

"Heh, it's better than being a Death Dealer" Peter said with a grin "It means I get to do all the fun jobs"

"Like what?" he asked.

"Like…" Peter looked around until he saw a passing Death Dealer at the doorway "Like order them around"

"Cool…" the kid said with wide eyes before he frowned "Wait does that mean you can order my father around too since he's still a Death Dealer too?"

"Pfft, I wish…" Peter muttered before he cleared his throat "No, I can't order him around. Why? You want me to ask that he lets you stay up later or something?"

"Would you if you could?" he asked with a hopeful smile on his face.

"Eh, maybe…" Peter said as he looked at the boy with an expectant expression under his mask.

"David"

"Maybe David, maybe" Peter said with a small nod as he looked around "So uh where's your mother? She's bound to be worried where you've scurried off to"

"My mother's… dead" David said a little sadly, his shoulders slumping a little "She died when giving birth to me"

"Oh" Peter said with wide eyes 'Way to go Peter, you made a kid sad. Oh, how your parents must be proud of you…'

The two stood there in an awkward silence for several moments before Peter cleared his throat "So uh why are you in here?"

"I wanted to watch the Death Dealers train… but they had already ended their training for the day and I thought maybe I could practice some of the things I saw them doing on my own" David said as he rubbed the back of his head.

"You want to be a Death Dealer when your older huh?" Peter said as he approached a small table that was stocked with a wide arrange of weaponry. From several different sidearms to serrated silver knives and collapsible shuriken.

"Yes, but my father's been very hesitant to let me. Says that by the time I'm of age to truly being my training, the war with the Lycans should be over" David said as he watched Peter go through a few of the weapons on the table.

"Hmmm, he may be right about that" Peter said before a thought came to him "But given that Marcus is about to be awaken, I can safely say that the war will go on another hundred years at least"

"What makes you say that?" the young Vampire asked with a frown towards the older man.

"Marcus isn't what I would call determined to beat the Lycans, not like Amelia or Viktor are" Peter said with a simple shrug.

"Why?"

"Not sure, I asked Amelia once and she said it was unnecessarily complicated and that I shouldn't worry about it before she told me to go make sure some of her researchers equations on a new blood based supplement was right. Surprise it wasn't, and I had to go and fix it… and get absolutely no credit for it what so ever" Peter said the last part more to himself than David as he held up a small knife and examined it carefully before looking towards one of the practice dummies for a second. After a few moments of consideration, he glanced towards David with a hidden grin as he held up the knife "Wanna see something cool?"

David's response was an eager nod as Peter held up the knife and took aim at the dummy's head before pulling his hand back and throwing the knife towards it. He made sure to aim a little higher that the forehead and to throw the knife in a way that would caused it to spin through the air as much as possible. Several tense seconds passed as the knife's blade dug into the upper part of the dummy. However, instead of stopping, the blade's momentum carried it through a bit until than handle came to a stop towards the back of the head, giving the dummy something akin to a pony tail.

David's eyes widened at this as Peter picked up several more knives and repeated the process until a crude slightly crooked Mohawk was formed out of the various knives handles, the head looking like it was on the verge of splitting in half from the amount of blades that dug into it.

"And that David, is how you give a dummy a sharp mohawk" Peter chuckled as he balanced the last knife on his finger while David looked at the dummy in surprise.

"Whoa…"

"Granted I wouldn't recommend using this on an actual enemy, they won't be so willing to stay still for ya and just the one knife to the head would do" Peter said as he threw the knife in the air and waited for it to fall back down before grabbing it by the handle and throwing it towards the head with a small grunt.

The blade raced through the air and pierced the dummy's head, right in between the eyes, causing it to split open and for the knives to clatter to the floor as they lost their hold in the dummy's skull.

"Where'd you learn to do that?" David asked as he followed Peter to the dummy and help him gather up the knives he used.

"This old huntsman that I used to know from the colony that I grew up in" Peter said as he collected the knives from David and took them back to the table he got them from.

As for the damaged dummy, well Peter was certain that Thomas had someone for that and if not… well he's here to help stop the Lycans from potentially unleashing William, he ain't got time to clean up destroyed dummies!

'Now I just gotta sell that' Peter thought with a snort as he placed the knives down.

"Colony?" David said with a frown "What's that mean?"

"Well a colony is-" Peter began before David shook his head.

"No, I mean I know what a colony is, I meant what do you mean the colony you grew up in?" he clarified "How old are you?"

"Little over three hundred and thirty" Peter said with a simple shrug "Grew up in New Amsterdam or New York as it was eventually called… I swear that place changed names almost every other year back then"

"Whoa… who turned you?" David asked with intrigue, aside from his father he's never met a Vampire older than a century.

"The reigning Elder at the time" Peter said as he picked up a small collapsible shuriken and pressed a small button and watched as several small silver barbs emerged from its sides 'Hmmm… idea…'

"Lady Amelia?" David asked with shock "She's your 'Sire'?"

"Yep" Peter said with a small nod "She turned me after I saved her life from a Lycan assassin"

"Amazing…" he said in awe at Peter.

"Yeah, I suppose" Peter said before he nodded towards David's knife "Interesting weapon you got there"

David glanced at the knife in his hand as he stared at his reflection "It belonged to my mother…"

"Oh…" Peter said as he stared at the blade "Your mom must have been a very interesting person to have such an interesting weapon"

"Father would say something similar" David chuckled before he and Peter both heard Thomas's voice from the doorway.

"David!"

Said child flinched as he turned to see his father giving him a stern look as he entered the room with slow deliberate steps "Your supposed to be getting ready for bed"

"Sorry father…" David said lowly while trying to discreetly hide the knife behind his back without making it too obvious.

Peter sighed as he took a few steps forward "Hey Thomas, it's my fault-"

"Please do not try to protect him, Peter" Thomas said as he glanced at Peter with an unimpressed expression "He is fully aware that he's not allowed in here, and even then, only when I'm present"

Thomas then noticed the weapon in his son's hand and promptly took it from him and examined the blade with a critical eye "How did you get this?"

David shuffled on his feet as he stared at the ground, unable to look into his father's angered eyes "I… I picked the lock in your room…"

Thomas loudly inhaled before he slowly exhaled and placed the knife within his coat's pockets "Go to your room David. And get to bed"

David nodded as he quickly rushed passed his father, leaving him and Peter alone in the armory. After a few moments, Peter spoke "You know, your kid does have a lot of po-"

"Be quiet" Thomas snapped before he caught himself and spoke in a much calmer manner "My men are ready to brief you more in depth on what we've uncovered about the Lycan's plans so far"

Peter nodded at this as he placed his hands in his pockets "Lead the way then…"

Thomas turned on his heel and quickly and quietly escorted Peter out of the armory and towards his study where his most trusted council had been gathered. Peter for the most part kept silent as he followed Thomas through the various halls of his coven's stronghold. They passed a few Death Dealers and a couple of what Peter figured were 'nobles' before they came to a stop outside a single wooden door that while simple in design was beautifully decorated with wooden roses.

'Roses… those are her favorite' Peter thought as he stared at the door after Thomas had opened it and stepped inside.

The elderly Vampire paused as he noticed that Peter didn't enter his study and looked back to see the man was distracted. He scowled a little in annoyance "Are you going to admire my door all day or are you going to come in already?"

Peter jumped a little before he saw that Thomas was staring at him. Peter was thankful his mask covered his face entirely as he responded with a nod and entered the man's office. Five other individuals were already there, three men and two women. All but two were dressed in the attire associated with the Death Dealers though there's stood out a bit more compared to the rest that Peter has seen both here and back at his own coven.

'Must be a thing here' Peter thought as he nodded towards the five while Thomas went to put the mother of his son's blade away in a more secured place "Evening ladies and gentlemen"

"Mister Parker…" one of what Peter assumed was this coven's elders said with a small nod "It is an honor to meet you"

"The honor is mine, person I've never met before" Peter responded with a small wave.

A few of the death Dealers frowned at Peter's lack of protocol but kept quiet on the manner, he wasn't part of their coven and he reported to someone far higher than even their own Coven leader and thus had somewhat more authority then most.

While the five members of Thomas's coven examined Amelia's agent, Peter took this time to better examine his host's study. It was nicely furnished with dark wooden floors, a fire place that had been lit to give the room a warm atmosphere and a number of old paintings, one of which was that of Amelia…

Peter stared at the painted image of his Sire and lover before he saw that Thomas had returned from securing his late lover's knife "Are we ready to begin?"

"Yes" Thomas nodded as he gestured to one of the Death Dealers who nodded and pulled out a large folder from his coat and began to place the documents and phots within on Thomas's desk.

Peter made his way over and examined some of the documents are saw they were field reports from various Death Dealers, interrogation updates, and various notes on the Lycans' movements and possible theories as to what they were up to now.

'About to unleash Armageddon in all of his fury flea ridden glory' Peyer thought as he held up a photo that showed the image of what looked like some old hanger of sorts built into the side of a mountain.

One image had captured two Lycans, already transformed, stalking the outside like a pair of demented guard dogs. Another showed four walking outside towards a parked car na the final one with any evidence that the bunker was still occupied show nine gathered in front of the main entrance in a semi-circle with a single person in front of them, the leader of the group or even the whole pack even.

"Any idea on how many Lycans are there?" Peter asked as he stared at more images of where the Lycan's den was located. All of the photos were of the outside since obviously no Vampire could get inside without dying. Still, it offered a lot of information on the structure and its surroundings and gave Peter an idea of it's possible layout inside.

'Though I won't know for sure until I actually get in there… hurray' Peter thought with a hidden eye roll under his mask.

"We put their number at around twenty" Thomas said as he fiddled with the head of his cane.

"They heavily armed?" Peter questioned as he stared at one phot that had images of several trucks parked near what looked to be some sort of storage bay "Anything bigger than a pistol like machine guns, assault rifles, the works"

"Peter these are Lycans, not some paramilitary force" Thomas said with a dry look "Whatever weapons they do manage to get their hands on that's bigger than a pistol is usually stolen and not in very good condition to begin with"

"And yet these Lycans have been able to wage a rather successful guerilla war against us for over half a millennium despite the fact we're better funded and armed" Peter replied coolly as he tossed the image back on the table "And you'd be surprised how easily and how cheaply you can buy assault rifles in this day and age. Last week I purchased parts to make an Ak-47 with a drum barrel, a foldable stock and a night vision scope just to prove I could"

Thomas grunted at that as he looked at the pictures "Far as we can tell there's no alternate route inside. We're going to have to attack from the front"

"We'll be easy pickings for them, and that's assuming they haven't rigged something up by the door for us. Granted they might not have because they don't want to risk their only possible way in or out but hey you never know" Peter remarked with a thoughtful expression on his face as he examined the various images of the Lycan's current den "Hmm… now there's an idea that's dumb enough to work"

"Do you have any suggestions?" one of the Death Dealers questioned with a curious look on her face.

"A few but…" Peter trailed off as he cupped his chin "Their kinda risky…"

"How risky?" Thomas asked as he stared at Peter with narrowed eyes.

Peter was silent for a few moments before he glanced at Thomas with a sheepish expression "Well that depends on what kind of sun screen do you have and how much"

Thomas blinked at the man's question before he responded in an incredulous tone "…Excuse me?"

"Your crazy" one of the Coven elders said with wide eyes, having put together what Peter had planned.

"I was thinking more along the lines of intellectually and perspectivity set apart from the masses but yeah I guess that works too" Peter said with a shake of his head.

"You want us to attack them in broad daylight?!" Thomas said with a look of utter confoundment on his face.

"Noooo, I want to attack them at daybreak" Peter said as he pointed towards a few of the images with transformed Lycans patrolling outside the bunker's main entrance "They'd never see us coming. I mean when have Vampires ever attacked a Lycan den near or at dawn at any point in this war?"

"He does make a valid point…" the female Death Dealer said with a sigh before she glanced at the images "They'll be caught completely off guard by our assault"

"See, thank you" Peter said with a nod towards the woman before she continued.

"But I don't see how we can pull off such a feat so close to daylight and continue the assault even after the sun rises" the woman said with a frown "If we wait until the last possible minute, which I believe you intend to do, how will our men survive in the sun that long? Sunscreen won't protect us, no matter how strong it is"

"Do you guys have any UV protection gear?" Peter asked as he glanced at Thomas.

"Not enough to outfit all of my Death Dealers" Thomas said as he rubbed his brow "And even then, it's not combat fitted"

Peter frowned at this as he went back to examining the images of the bunker "Do we have any idea if there's plans for this place somewhere? Some government building perhaps, it looks military. Cold War era, former Soviet based on the big Russian star over the bunker's main entrance"

"If there are any plans, we have yet to find them" Thomas stated as he folded his arms across his chest "But I do know the Soviet's used it before they withdrew from Austria in fifty-five"

"What was it used for?" Peter pressed.

"Nothing too important, just a base for them to use for some strategic importance" Thomas said with a small shrug.

Peter sighed at this before he went back to examining the images before his mind began to slowly put together a plan that could possibly work. After a few minutes, Peter nodded "Okay, I have a plan"

"You do?" one of death Dealers asked with skepticism.

"Yes…" Peter said with a confident nod "Sort of… in a manner of speaking…"

The leaders of the Coven stared at Peter as he rubbed the back of his head nervously before Thomas sighed and pinched the ridge of his nose "It's times like this where I truly question what she sees in you"

"What can I say, I'm just amazing" Peter beamed as the sun began to rise outside.

…

And done.

Next chapter, Ben and Raze plan out their infiltration of the New World Coven with Ben's little 'mole'...