A Few Blocks Away… AGAIN again… again?

“You understand I’m not happy, yes?” Fisk’s booming voice says as she sits behind her desk, while her and her compatriots watch the security footage of the fight between Spider-Woman and their latest creation: Scorpion. Fisk had snapped about 3 different pencils throughout the fight, her assistant finally gave her a pen… which she snapped that as well.

“Just… a minor setback.” The other woman says, her auburn hair flowing nicely down her back, which she currently had to Fisk, as she watched the battle go down, analyzing every single thing. “We know the serum works, however. Just one sting incapacitated the Spider for at least 30 minutes.” She says, tapping her chin as she continues to watch the replay.

“30 minutes is not nearly adequate enough, Osborne.” Fisk says, standing up from her desk and slowly walking around to meet Norma, who was currently standing in the center of the room. “I asked you for a killing machine, something that could destroy that Spider where she stood, and absolutely ruin her.” Fisk growls as she watches Spider-Woman’s recovery, webbing Scorpion to the ground.

“You wish for perfection, and perfection is very rare to come on the first try when it comes to science.” Osborne says calmly, but quickly, before finally turning to Fisk, whose face looked far from amused.

“This is not your first try, Osborne.” Fisk says as she grabs the businesswoman by her hair and yanks her down causing Norma to yelp, forcing her to her knees as she growls. “Rhino, Vulture, now this is the third and final failure I will allow.” Fisk snapped.

“Technically… Toomes wasn’t one of mine…” Norma whispers, but Fisk just gives another quick yank to her auburn hair to silence her with another yelp.

“Her technology was Oscorp, was it not?” Fisk ask calmly, before finally letting go of Norma’s hair, and brushes some of the wrinkles out of her own pantsuit. “Do not fail me again. Or else there will be no worry on where to find our next test subject.” Fisk growls, snapping another pen and tossing it down to the ground.

Fisk watched for a second as Norma was catching her breath, before slowly nodding at her words. With barely a second thought Fisk turned away and walked out of the office with a caravan of security behind her, leaving Norma behind and alone to think.