Brett and Trevor Reilly.

Brett sat up with a jolt.He had fallen asleep on the old couch in the small apartment him and his brother shared.

Trevor was sitting on a small chair at the kitchen counter, holding onto a small little gadget.

"What's that?"Brett asked as he stood up.He stretched and began walking over to him.

"Nothing as of now, I'm trying to make something similar to what our grandfather had." Trevor replied lifting it up to eye level and looking through.

"Ah,wanna go out for a run when you get finished?"Brett asked as he grabbed a granola bar from their almost empty cabinet.

"Haven't you seen the news? They're saying Oscorp got attacked." Trevor responded unknowing of the Oscorp Raid and Omnipotence.

"No,you know I don't pay attention to that garbage most of it is just stupid."Brett said in between bites.

"Something could be wrong and you know it, It's not like Oscorp to make a fake case about being ransacked." Trevor muttered twisting a little dial on the gadget.

"True,but who would steal from them? The only big thing they're doing is that omnipotence thing,and you and I both know it's a failure."Brett said as he threw away the wrapper and grabbed a bottle of water.

"I know creating something that literally has no flaws is impossible, but come on, they're Oscorp for god's sakes. They created a freaking Lizard." Trevor shook his head.

"True,who knows what they can do,we'll just have to sit back and see what happens,you know what Grand dad said,stay back until you're needed."

"Well, sometimes it's better to not wait then TO wait, if you know what I mean." Trevor replies.

"I know,what do you think we should do?"Brett asked as he sat down on a stool across from Trevor.

"Wait it out until we're needed, you practically told yourself that." Trevor replied grabbing the gadget and shooting out a small strand of webbing.

"Why not just do this? It's less obvious who we are."Brett said as a strand of webbing shot out of his wrist,hitting the apple.

"You can do that, I prefer to go the traditional way." Trevor muttered.

Brett walked out of the room and returned a few minutes later in a leather jacket with a hood,black fingerless gloves,jeans and combat boots."I'm going out for a run."He said as he adjusted the gloves.

"You do that, I'm going to re-thread my suit from the last time we fought crime." Trevor replied setting down the web gadget.

"Alright,I'll be back in a hour or so,depends on where I run."Brett said as he walked out,he walked around to the back alley of their apartment building and pulled his hood up he climbed up the wall with ease and over looked the city before shooting a web out,which connected with the building across the street.

Brett returned about two hours later,he walked in and took the jacket off,his forehead was covered in sweat."What a rush."He grinned as he plopped down on the couch.

(Too lazy to switch to Trevor) Trevor was attaching the web gadget to his suit when Brett walked in.

"You know that girl I was telling you about from school?"Brett asked as he flipped through channels.

"What about her." Trevor asked as he slipped a grey plate into the suit's eye socket.

"Well,I was running down near Grandpa Peter's old place,on the roof I might add and she happened to be on there."Brett said."Right before I was about to shoot webbing to the next rooftop she spoke up,caused me to fall off of the roof."Brett slightly laughed at himself."I need you to make me a suit,I can't have an incident like that again,what if next time she sees who I am AS I'm swinging?"Brett said and pulled out a note pad,he had made a design for a suit,he handed it to Trevor.

"Yeah and you thought being good at sewing was a stupid thing back in middle school." Trevor replied.