Loud Wallcrawler

Chapter 1

Along it came

So, I've been big in to Loud House lately and thought I'd try my hand at a fic based around it. So, this is around five years in to the future and will be a Lincoln x Ronnie Anne fic. With that explained, Marvelites and Honorary Louds... Let's kick it up!

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Late at night in New York city, a young Hispanic woman wearing a purple jacket, a black shirt, light blue jeans, and purple skate shoes was walking home while talking on her phone not noticing that she was being fallowed.

"Sorry I'm running late, Mom. My shift at the diner ran late. I'll be home in a couple minutes." The girl said as she hung up her phone before cutting down a dark alley.

"Don't move." The man who had been fallowing her said two other men walked out from from behind a dumpster on the other side of the alley. "Now, hand over your wallet and we won't have to hurt that pretty little face of yours." He said as he rubbed the flat end of his knife over the girls cheek when out of nowhere, what appeared to be a large line of webbing grabbed the knife and pulled it out of his hand.

"Now, now, young man. You know the rules. If you play rough, you lose your toys." Voice mockingly said as the girl and the three thugs looked up to the source of the web. A young man wearing a red leather jacket with a blue trim on the collar and sleeves and a blue spider sowed to the front, strange metal objects around his wrists, a red mask with dark blue sunglass lenses, dark blue jeans, red gloves, and red and blue sneakers.

The two other thugs pulled guns on the masked man only to have them pulled out of their hands before he flipped down and round house kicked one of the thugs in the face and making him fly in to a wall before he pushed a dumpster to pin the thug by the shoulder. The other thug went to punch the masked man only for him to flip over, grabbing the thug with his feet and throwing him to a high point on a wall and once more firing another web from the metal device on his wrist, this time a wide one that caught the thug.

The leader of the group then threw the girl down and grabbed a near by pipe and began rushing for the masked man only for a web line to get his chest as he was pulled at a high speed in to a missile kick before the masked man flipped off him and webbed him to the ground before looking back to the girl.

"You okay?" He asked, getting a mute nod. "Try and stay more well lit areas from now on." He said before jumping inhumanly high before shooting a web line on the corner of one of the buildings before he began swinging through the city.

After that the girl called the police and told them where the muggers were before she ran home and rushed to her room before quickly going in to the contacts of her phone and dialing the number of 'Lincoln Loud' on a vid call.

"Hey, Ronnie Anne. What's up?" A young man with white hair asked over the phone.

"Lincoln! You will not believe what just happened!" Ronnie Anne exclaimed. "I was in this alley and some guys were trying to mug me."

"Holy crap. Are you okay?" Lincoln asked in concern.

"I'm fine, relax. I was saved by some masked vigilante." Ronnie Anne said before getting out the amazing part. "But what this guy was doing. It was incredible he was climbing on walls and shooting out webs like some sort of... Spider man!" She exclaimed.

"That's unbelievable. I almost wish I could have been there." Lincoln joked. "You sure you're okay?" He asked with legitimate concern.

"I'm fine. Thanks for worrying, Lame-o." Ronnie Anne said.

"Can't help it. You're my best friend." Lincoln said.

"Better not let Clyde hear you say that." Ronnie Anne joked. "See you tomorrow." She said, gaining a nod from Lincoln.

"Night." He said before hanging up the phone. "Spiderman." He repeated what Ronnie Anne said while looking down at the red mask and smiling before saying. "That'll work."

(Flashback: Three week earlier)

Lincoln Loud was standing in a lab on the campus of Empire State University hearing a lecture on this incredible breakthrough in medical science that they were working on. Boosting the human immune system with use if a medical laser that would make diseases like the flew and the common cold a thing of the past.

"Man, would that make my mom's job easier." Ronnie Anne joked to Lincoln. Since Lincoln had moved to New York the from Royal Woods the previous year, the two had become much closer. Partially dew to Ronnie Anne being the only person in the city that he actually knew.

"Now of coarse, this research is not nearly ready for human trials at this stage. But the laser it self looks neat." Dr. Connors, the scientist giving the presentation said, gaining a slight laugh from quite a few people. None of them once noticing a small spider pass through the laser and shift its colors from black to red and blue before the class began to move on to the next experiment on the tour and landed on the back of Lincoln's neck before biting down, making him wince in pain.

"Hey, you alright?" Ronnie Anne asked.

"Y-yeah. I'm okay." Lincoln replied as they continued on their way.

A few hours later at around four thirty, Lincoln arrived back at his family's home in queens where he lived with his parents and five of his ten sisters. The rest were living all around the city, either for work, school or personal reasons.

Upon entering the house, Lincoln was quickly met by his youngest sister, Lilly.

"Hi Linky!" The six year old cheerily said to her brother before stopping and noticing how pale he had gotten.

"Hey, Lil. Tell Mom and Dad I'm not feeling to good. I'm gonna head up to my room and try to sleep it off." Lincoln groggily said as he made his way up to his room while trying to hide how much he was struggling to climb.

As Lincoln entered his room and locked the door behind him the fatigue from the bite hit him in full as he fell to the ground just barley being able to grab the blanket of his bed and rapping it around him as he slipped out of consciousness.

As Lincoln slept changes began to occur. His formerly stick like physic changed to that of a lean one with noticeable muscle tone, microscopic barbs began growing on his hands and feet, and any flaws that might have existed within his senses were being quickly erased.

After the most agonizing sleep of his sixteen year old life, Lincoln's eyed darted open at about four thirty AM and he felt... Fine. Great in fact. Though that feeling was met with confusion as he saw his arm before jumping and running to his desk and looking at the mirror on the wall it was against to see his now fairly well toned body.

"What the heck?" Lincoln whispered as he lifted the desk up from it sticking to his hands by the barbs. "What?" He asked as he began trying to shake off the desk off before it finally fell off after he instinctively flexed his fingers and the barbs retracted. Lincoln then looked as his trembling hand and flexed it again as the barbs came back out, Lincoln repeating the actions several times.

Lincoln then went to the door and opened it. However as he took his hand off the nob, he found that his hand had slightly crushed it. "Okay... Okay." He repeated between panicked breaths. "Gotta go somewhere. Gotta figure this out." He said, worried that he could hurt someone or break something if he didn't get these abilities under control.

Lincoln, quickly, quietly, and carfully made his way outside before running an empty warehouse that he had passed a number of time while living in New York.

After entering the warehouse and doing some obligitory pipe bending to enjoy his new suoer strength, he began testing its limits with some cinder blocks. While he wasn't able to get a full gage on his limits, he was able to get a gage on how careful he'd have to be to not go ripping doors off hinges. Next, he looked down at his hand and brought the barbs out, remembering his desk as he walked over to a wall and looking to his hand before placing it on the wall before placing the opposite hand higher, repeating the action as he began to climb up the wall.

Lincoln was so enraptured by this ability, he didn't notice a loose beam that gave way once he reached the ceiling. With no time to think, Lincoln flipped off the beam before grabbing a chain and swinging to the opposite wall and kicking off it and landing with one hand on the ground.

After working on his powers for an hour Lincoln went home, electing to use his climbing powers to enter his room through the window before he went to his computer to call his best friend, Clyde.

"Lincoln? It's five thirty. What's going on?" Clyde asked after answering on his end not even having his glasses on yet.

"Sorry, buddy. But you've got to see this." Lincoln said as he took of his shoes and jumped up, sticking to the ceiling.

"Whoa!" Clyde exclaimed as he was now fully awake.

"I know, right?" Lincoln asked before dropping down. "And that's not all, I've got super strength, I call pull off these crazy parcoir moves, and my reflexes are ridiculous." He listed.

"How 'ridiculous'?" Clyde asked as Lincoln's hand shot up and he showed that he was holding a living fly being held by the wing.

"That ridiculous." Lincoln said before letting go of the fly while Clyde attempted to calm down.

"Have you told your folks yet?" Clyde asked as Lincoln shook his head.

"No, no. I can't tell them. At least not now. Not until I have a full grasp of this." He said. "This stays between us, right?" He asked as Clyde nodded.

"Yeah, sure thing buddy." Clyde replied.

"Good. Alright, I gotta go." Lincoln said a the two friends bid farewell to each other and ended the call.

Lincoln let out a deep sigh, still feeling greatly overwhelmed by the situation and not knowing what to do. That is until he looked on his wall and saw his copy of the original Ace Savvy number one in a frame. In that moment, it hit him.

Over the next couple of weeks, Lincoln got to work. Every day after school, he would train. Learning everything he could about his powers. Before long, he was certain that he had a fairly good grasp on them.

In addition, to his physical abilities, he also, had knowledge that he didn't before. In particular, the mixing of specific enzymes in order to create webs. He was able to get the enzymes he needed by 'barrowing' some chemicals from his nine year old genius sister, Lisa and thanks to years of helping her with the physical side of her experiments, had enough mechanical inclination to make apparatus for the use of the webs.

Once he had his equipment ready, there was only one thing left he needed and for that, there was only one person to go too. His sister's loft.

"Lincoln, hey! It's good to see you!" Lincoln's twenty one year old sister, Leni said as she hugged Lincoln. "So, do you need anything? She asked, always willing to lend a hand.

"Actually, yeah. I'm working on an outfit and I need some materials." Lincoln said while trying his best not to give too much away.

"Sure thing. What are you looking for?" The fashion designer asked.

"I need red and blue. I need the material to be flexible, breathable, and sturdy. I mean like 'stop a knife' sturdy." Lincoln said, trying to make it sound like he was joking.

"I think I have just the thing." Leni said as she showed him some artificial leather that shed use when making riding jackets. "This is the best stuff I've got when it comes to what you asked for. Breaths really good, flexible for tight turns, and can slide for a block and not get a scratch." She said as Lincoln looked over the material.

"Yeah. This should do just fine. Thanks Leni." Lincoln said as he got the material and some buttons.

"So, why do you need it to be so though?" Leni asked.

'Damn. Didn't think Leni would ask questions.' Lincoln though. "I'm using it for climbing." He wasn't exactly lying. For what he was going to be doing, a lot of climbing would be involved.

"Okay, just be careful." Leni said before giving Lincoln another hug.

"I will. Thanks, Leni." Lincoln said before leaving.

Over the next couple of days, Lincoln got to work making the red material in to a jacket cutting out a the blue spider and the trim and taking the lenses from a pair of blue sunglasses and fixed them to his mask.

At the end of the week, with everything ready, Lincoln felt that the time had finally come. He put on his cobbled together suit and began going on patrol both hoping for action and hoping he wasn't need. for a good chunk of the time, it looked like the latter was the case. That is of coarse, until by chance he happened to look at the street to see Ronnie Anne being fallowed.

(Flashback end)

Lincoln looked down at his mask.

'Took down a few thugs, saved the girl, got my superhero name. Not bad for a first night.' Lincoln thought before he heard sirens and looked down to see fire trucks and police cars speeding towards a fire. 'Looks likes its not over yet.' He thought as he put his mask back on and began swinging behind the cops and firemen.

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Well, there you guys. I hope you enjoyed it. Next time we have our obligatory Spidey saving people from a fire scene. And before I get a lot of questions on the subject. That is not the permanent suit. This is the starting out suit that he'll bust out from time to time. The real suit will come in to play in a few chapters. Well, until then and as always... Keep on keeping on.