Of course, Mark and Angela weren’t exactly sure about what could happen if someone were to inject a serum into Lexi but at the moment, they didn’t have any time to argue. Mister Rogers and Peter were out the door and climbing into the mustang to leave. He programed the directions to the lab that Doctor Octavius was renting in New York City and began to drive.
“That Spider-Man...” Mark said, his knuckles turning white on the stirring wheel. “Somehow my daughter keeps getting into danger and that crazy guy is around, now she could die.” A tear rolled down his cheek; he, like most men, did not like showing a sign of weakness but he figured that if anyone could understand what he was going through it was Peter “Peter, when this works…” He tried to keep it positive but it pulled at his heart to think that his daughter might actually die. “Please promise me you’ll keep an eye on her when we can’t. It seems like when she’s not with us she’s with you, that way we know that she’s always safe and always with someone who loves her.” A firm nod left him, as much as he would have liked to see Lexi with Harry, Peter has proven himself time and time again that he loved Lexi and that is something that, as a father, Mark could not ignore.
The arrival at the lab that Doctor Octavius was renting was a huge five story big building, even the outside of the building looked science-y but Mark didn’t care, he was on a mission. Parking he was out of the door and climbing up the stairs before Peter had even set foot on the pavement. It was nothing against the young man; he was just in a hurry to save his daughter. Pushing open the door he ventured to the desk only to feel the presence of Peter beside him before he spoke to the little receptionist behind the counter. “I need to speak to Doctor Octavius.”
“Actually I believe he is available for a moment let me see if I can get ahold of him.” The young blonde behind the counter said as she picked up the phone. Mark began to pace back and forth much like he did in the hospital. He was losing his professional appearance by running his hands through his hair and allowing his jacket and shirt to become so wrinkled due to his moving but could you blame the poor man?
“You must be Mister Rogers.” Otto Octavius said as he entered the room and extended his hand to Mark who quickly shook it, “Ah Peter so good to see you! What do I owe the pleasure of seeing the two of you.”
“I wish I was meeting you on better terms Doctor Octavius…” Mark said before he began the story and explained what the doctor at the hospital said and how it looked on Lexi’s small body. “What do you think? I’ll pay you any amount you need for you to just try. Please, can you do anything?!”
The whole time that Mark spoke, Doctor Octavius stood with his large arms crossed listening intensely, brows pushed together in thought. His gaze flicked from Peter to Mark, than to Peter and finally back to Mark as he finished talking. Taking in a deep breathe he unfolded his arms and slid one hand into the pocket of his white lab coat and the other gently stroked his chin. “I can’t say there’s nothing I can do, but I also cannot say what I could do would be of any help, but I can try. Come along Peter, if we’ve got a short amount of time, we need to start on it right away. Either Peter or I will be in touch with in twenty-four hours Mister Rogers, we will do whatever we can to help save your daughter’s life.”
“Thank you.” He said softly before reaching over and pulling Peter into a rather unexpected hug. If anyone could understand the stress Mark was going through it was Peter so he didn’t feel weird that he hugged him. Pulling back from the hug he nodded a nod that said he was confident in Peter’s ability to save his daughter before turning around and leaving.
“I’ve been working with this serum I called S.C.S. With it being the most developed, we should proceed with that one. Come along Peter, the sooner we start the sooner we can save young Lexi’s life.” At that statement, Doctor Octavius handed Peter a spare lab coat and the two ventured deeper into the building.
“That Spider-Man...” Mark said, his knuckles turning white on the stirring wheel. “Somehow my daughter keeps getting into danger and that crazy guy is around, now she could die.” A tear rolled down his cheek; he, like most men, did not like showing a sign of weakness but he figured that if anyone could understand what he was going through it was Peter “Peter, when this works…” He tried to keep it positive but it pulled at his heart to think that his daughter might actually die. “Please promise me you’ll keep an eye on her when we can’t. It seems like when she’s not with us she’s with you, that way we know that she’s always safe and always with someone who loves her.” A firm nod left him, as much as he would have liked to see Lexi with Harry, Peter has proven himself time and time again that he loved Lexi and that is something that, as a father, Mark could not ignore.
The arrival at the lab that Doctor Octavius was renting was a huge five story big building, even the outside of the building looked science-y but Mark didn’t care, he was on a mission. Parking he was out of the door and climbing up the stairs before Peter had even set foot on the pavement. It was nothing against the young man; he was just in a hurry to save his daughter. Pushing open the door he ventured to the desk only to feel the presence of Peter beside him before he spoke to the little receptionist behind the counter. “I need to speak to Doctor Octavius.”
“Actually I believe he is available for a moment let me see if I can get ahold of him.” The young blonde behind the counter said as she picked up the phone. Mark began to pace back and forth much like he did in the hospital. He was losing his professional appearance by running his hands through his hair and allowing his jacket and shirt to become so wrinkled due to his moving but could you blame the poor man?
“You must be Mister Rogers.” Otto Octavius said as he entered the room and extended his hand to Mark who quickly shook it, “Ah Peter so good to see you! What do I owe the pleasure of seeing the two of you.”
“I wish I was meeting you on better terms Doctor Octavius…” Mark said before he began the story and explained what the doctor at the hospital said and how it looked on Lexi’s small body. “What do you think? I’ll pay you any amount you need for you to just try. Please, can you do anything?!”
The whole time that Mark spoke, Doctor Octavius stood with his large arms crossed listening intensely, brows pushed together in thought. His gaze flicked from Peter to Mark, than to Peter and finally back to Mark as he finished talking. Taking in a deep breathe he unfolded his arms and slid one hand into the pocket of his white lab coat and the other gently stroked his chin. “I can’t say there’s nothing I can do, but I also cannot say what I could do would be of any help, but I can try. Come along Peter, if we’ve got a short amount of time, we need to start on it right away. Either Peter or I will be in touch with in twenty-four hours Mister Rogers, we will do whatever we can to help save your daughter’s life.”
“Thank you.” He said softly before reaching over and pulling Peter into a rather unexpected hug. If anyone could understand the stress Mark was going through it was Peter so he didn’t feel weird that he hugged him. Pulling back from the hug he nodded a nod that said he was confident in Peter’s ability to save his daughter before turning around and leaving.
“I’ve been working with this serum I called S.C.S. With it being the most developed, we should proceed with that one. Come along Peter, the sooner we start the sooner we can save young Lexi’s life.” At that statement, Doctor Octavius handed Peter a spare lab coat and the two ventured deeper into the building.