Marvel: Mr. President

Chapter 278: 278. Raining Hectors

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The orbital strikes fell on the enemy bunker and blasted everything within a radius of twelve metres. Even if the enemy survived, at least the roof was not over them anymore.

"Attack!" Thor zoomed past, flying. Although he was not a Terran, he was still a member of the Avengers, and since he was a battle maniac, he was happily invited.

The battles were a daily occurrence, just another reality check for the heroes of Earth who used to think they were big shots for catching one or two supervillains. But, war was a totally different thing. Now, they knew.

...

Peter was still too young to be sent to the war, so he was back to ensuring that New York stayed safe while the other superheroes were saving the world from...the world?

He was trying his best to do good. What he didn't know, however, was the fact that Aunt May already knew about him, but she stayed silent because she also had a job at the SHIELD.

MJ was being highly supportive, and Ned was somehow learning sorcery after being taken in by the Ancient One because she saw him in his new hairstyle once—baldness.

But the former was none to complain as he felt happy to have a friend who could teleport at a whim.

"Wohooo!" He enjoyed swinging in New York City.

Eventually, he reached a giant billboard with Hector's image on it. "Thanks for your hard work, grandpa. If you can work at this age, then I shall too."

Hector was Peter's biggest, greatest role model. Knowing Hector since he was only 10, Peter only got to respect the man more and more as he learned about the history of US presidents.

"Peter, a burglary is happening two streets ahead of you."

"Thanks, MJ, love you!" Peter slung to his destination while talking with his beloved. His suit was not ordinary anymore as Reed Richards went overboard, then because Tony felt jealous, he went overpowered. So now Peter was with a suit that had the peak technology in the world.

He soon arrived at the shop with the suspected robbery. "All right, where are the baddies?

He tried to look for any sounds, any signals, but there was nothing. "What is going o-, Holy shi..."

The moment he looked up at the roof, his jaw inside the mask fell harder than Thor's hammer. On the ceiling were four men with masks on their faces, stuck with spiderwebs. But he was never here, and he didn't do it. And as far as he knew, he was the only friendly neighbourhood Spiderman.

"Hey MJ, did you happen to find any strange talks about a new spiderman on the internet? I think we have a situation here."

Back at their secret underground base, they rented from New York Sanctum, MJ looked through multiple websites. Soon, she was shocked as well. "Oh wow, who is this guy? He's taller than you, and his suit looks different." freew(e)bnove(l)

"Can you send it to me?" Peter soon got the video in front of his eyes inside the suit. And oh man, even he had to accept that this new Spiderman got some skills. But, he was confused. "Was there another spider that bit someone? MJ, try to locate him. I must meet him."

"Okay, he was seen near the Empire State just now. Go there quickly! Wait, he's now near King's Tower." MJ started navigating him with the help of online videos people posted.

So Peter went slinging as fast as he could and soon rose in the air. His suit was too high-tech, so it was easy for him to travel fast.

"He's near the Avenger Tower."

Peter made his way to the tower quickly and landed in a narrow alley opposite the tower. His spider senses were tingling like no tomorrow, and soon he saw a shadow in front of him.

"Umm... hey!" Peter tried to talk.

The other man in the Spiderman suit was looking at the tall Avengers tower in the distance across the street. "This world is so different... so strange."

"World? You're not from around here?" Peter caught onto the keyword. "Who are you?"

The man turned around and took off his mask. "Hey, Peter... I'm also a Peter... just not from around here."

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"HOLY MULTIVERSE!"

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Hector was in his office working like any other day. The White House was a mess at the moment as papers were spread around everywhere, and each was important for the planet's future as they considered the constitution of the United Terra. They were basically reading the constitution of many nations, species in space and old empires to see if they could take any inspiration.

Hector, however, had different things. He was responsible for ensuring the world was in good shape. So he went on a building spree and created giant mega highways that were indestructible unless some special compound was poured on them.

Maglevs were common, and hyperloops were the new and better means of transportation, especially cargo. Yes, Hector fucked the shipping industry hard. But it had to be done because it was inefficient, slow, and nature-harming.

So, with these hyperloops between continents, all kinds of goods could be transported at the speed of sound, and that was much faster than any ship. In a day, a nation could send and receive goods from one part of the world to another.

Today, he was planning on the upcoming school and medical infrastructure worldwide. The thing here was not that he could not make them, but that he didn't have enough staff. There were simply not enough good teachers that could teach.

"Who the fuck are you?"

Hector annoyingly looked up at the entrance door of his oval office. "What do you mea... Who the fuck are you?"

"I'm Hector King Washington." Said the new man who had just entered, looking precisely like Hector.

(A/N: Hector Prime means the main Hector of this story.)

Hector Prime stood up in shock. "Who are you? Who sent you, trying to mimic me?"

Hector Prime went closer to the man who looked exactly like him and watched him. "Hmm, you did a fantastic job."

New Hector did the same. "Man, how did this happen? How are you so similar to me?" contemporary romance

Bam!

The door opened again, and another Hector walked in.

Hector Prime and Hector One pointed fingers at him and asked. "Who the fuck are you?"

Hector two did the same. "I just came to work in my office."

"Woah, what's going on here?" Just then, another Hector came out of the washroom. Then one more appeared from under the table.

Soon, there were ten Hectors in the room, constantly cursing and talking with each other, trying to prove they were the real deal.

"Dear, I will be go... Forget it. I will see you later." Diana, who came to say something, just left after seeing the scene in the office.

Hector Prime felt a headache develop as he couldn't fix the problem with the stones. "Fine! Shut up and sit down.":

"I want a chair and table too." One of them demanded. Soon all of them demanded the same.

'What is going on?' Finally, Hector frustratingly just sat down silently.

"Boss, I have something important to discuss." Kennedy entered the office and stopped at the door. Inside, he noticed ten identical tables and chairs, and on each was a Hector.

"Woof Woof!" ~Dad, let's go and pla—So many dads?~

Moony was shocked and confused by this too. Hector Prime got up quickly and called him. "Boy, sniff around and find the real Hector. I know you can do it."

But, Moony was silently cursing in his furry head, for he truly had no clue because all smelled the same. So he felt the best possible solution was just to leave. "Wowow woooo..." ~I got to go and pee, dad.~

"Kennedy, what about you?" Hector Prime asked his assistant to recognise him.

But the man walked away too. "I think I left the stove on at home."

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