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You know how they say when you go to war, everything changes? They're right. You see, I was your typical highschool jock, my name Eugene Thompson, my friends call me Flash. I had it great in highschool, football MVP, every cheerleader was an ex of mine, I even had my own little punching bag Peter Parker, it was the life! Now, where I lived wasn't like your average city, it was New York City, THE New York City! We had one thing no where else had in the world: Our friendly neighborhood Spider-Man! He was my hero, there was nothing I wanted more than to be friends with and fight crime alongside him. It was him that motivated me to get my act together; I stopped being such an a**, I stopped drinking, he'll I even stopped beating on Parker, which was cool because Parker turned out to be a rad friend. Spider-Man also gave me the courage I needed to enlist into the army, the closest thing I could get to being a super hero like him.
That dream was short-lived. I was serving with my squad in Iraq when an explosion went off near us. When I woke up I was in the infirmary with both of my legs gone, blown at the knee. I got a purple heart and I was shipped back to the states; my life was over.
Or so I thought.
I started to get the hang of the wheelchair, it took some time, but my new girl friend Betty Brant from the Daily Bugle helped get me back on my feet ... So to speak. It was some time after that that the military called me in, said they had a secret mission for me; Project Rebirth 2.0. That was the program Captain America went through in the 70's so I got there ASAP. And that was the first time I saw it, the day my life was officially changed forever. The Venom Symbiote.
I'd never it that close prior to that day, so it was generally a breath taking event. The scientist there, Mackenzie, he injected these serums into me, he told me they were sedatives, at the time I wondered for what, but then they put the symbiote on me. The pain was incredible as it latched to me, digging into my pores, the things mind tried to crawl into my skull, tried to take over my brain. The sedatives were what stopped it. The inky soup started to cover my entire body, it started to make a suit. Before I knew it I had fallen out of the chair, and legs caught me! I was walking again! I looked in the mirror and stared hard at myself.
This suit gave me all of Spider-Mans powers and then some, I-I was Spider-Man! I even looked like him too.
The General said that I had 20 missions, each had to be completed within 48 hours of mission start, after that I risk, 1. Being bonded to the suit permanently, 2. A remote activated bomb detonates within the suit, frying me and it in case ... 3. I lose control and it gains it, and Venom comes out.
Time passes and things change; my anointed 20 missions are void, i have the symbiote and I no longer work for the general, I work for Captain America, I'm a Secret Avenger, but being a Secret Avenger, I also have a big secret, one I can't share with the team. A malicious Crime Master and his insane son Jack O' Lanturn know of my secret identity, and he's using it against me, threatening the ones I love. I have to deal with him solo, my way, I am Flash Thompson aka Agent Venom, in case I die, I'll be leaving briefings of my missions in my journal... Hoo ah...
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