I'm The MuddaF*cking GOAT Bish

Sinbad sat on his chair as he witnessed multiple company stocks rising up and down slowly, it seems the battle in Queens caused the local areas economy to fall for a while.

Due to the now unsafe hazard being planted near to numerous skyscr.a.p.ers.

And the Lightning emitted from him caused multiple fires to form due to the poor building materials and insulation.

It seems that Multiple companies within New York had skipped out on maintenance and repairs for a while- by that I mean ten years.

Looking at it - he was lucky that everyone was evacuated by the civilian services, honestly though he took care of a bunch of gangsters- he wasn't the hero, the fireforce were they rescued hundreds of people in multiple buildings.

The real heroes went unnoticed as the saying went.

Looking towards the window he saw Peter crawling on walls - and practicing his Organic Webs.

He recently saw him saving people from an out of control Bus and his fight with Abomination and Hulk a while ago- meaning that Peter got his powers a long time ago but remained grounded and adapted to human society.

He managed to reduce the damage and casualties successfully and did a Hella lot of things.

Plucking his phone out he dialled Peter as the call went through there was a little crackle and plop to the ground.

"Hmm- ah yeah Sin why are you calling now? it's 00:06."

"Ah nothing Webster- just that your shooting too many webs out- it's a little annoying."

"It's Spider-Man!! Aw Man..."

"So you admit it- you are that guy who shoots white stuff in the city with no self control and empathy for the ones who have to clean it."

"Sinbad- How do you know!?"

Hearing the seriousness within his voice I decided to talk seriously too.

"How do I know, your the guy who shoots white stuff- paying no heed to everyone look at you do it? Because I'm your neighbor and you do it in your room- I can literally see you in your Webbed Hammock on the ceiling."

"Ok, Ok I'm off the hammock but stop with the web jokes- they went out of fashion a while ago."

"Okay Webster "

"Finally- Wait it's SPI, DER, MANN- okay!"

"Yare Yare."

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-Peter's House:-

After his talk with Peter- suddenly a roar from downstairs rolled him off of his Hammock as his Aunt burst open after his hammock fell with him.

"Peter- You've broke the Shower Again- *Sigh- I know your a growing teenager but still have some self restraint..."

"Peter- Spider-Man- Your Spider-Man!!"

'Aw Shit Here We Go Again...'

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[Due to getting closer with the "Amazing Spider-Man" You've been given a gift- keep on interacting with more of your super colleagues and more rewards will appear!]

"Damnit- Parasite just shut up before I make You!"

[*Ding- Congratulations Host you have been given the ability-

Technomancer: With this ability your programming, hardware creating, digital and computer knowledge and skills will be increased by a lot- keep reading and it'll get better!!]

Rolling his eyes he began to make use of it alongside his Mimicry ability- he opened a new tab as he began going through the basics of Python, JavaScript, etc and as he did so his mind began to evolve.

His Technomancer ability greatly heightened his Mimicry ability-as his mind began revelling in this knowledge.

Creating Ai's, Mechs and such would soon become commonplace for him and to sell would make a fortune.

But as time passed from beginner, novice, intermediate, advanced, hardcore all the way to nightmare levels of information was stored in his mind- his minds capacity was quadrupled and his Technomancer ability was soon maxed out.

While doing this his fast response and reactions allowed him to simultaneously create things he needed, Firewalls- New Protocols- Malware- Viruses and much more.

Soon his mind began to fall to Ai- and then as if set in stone his work on Artificial intelligence began...

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-Two Weeks Later:-

Every day after School Sinbad would just stare at his computer screen perfecting his code, looking for flaws, debugging- reusing code, shortening code- and adding voice modules.

For two weeks straight he was doing this and with his Technomancy it was sure to come out spectacular- and on the side he usually Modularized his work by getting Peter to help him on certain parts of it before he stitched them back together.

This process was difficult as the way the two did things was different and so he had a lot of altering work and transfers to do before his stitching began.

But more help than none I guess.

Another few days passed as I was back in class in lessons this time in science but instead of doing my Science work- you guessed it I was coding non-stop- honestly at this point I felt like 1's and 0's.

However it seemed that my constant coding caused my lab partner to look over at me typing like a superhuman.

"Sinbad- Help me pour 20 ml of this into the solution will you?"

However I was too busy that I ignored her which annoyed her completely.

"Sinbad- I need your help!"

"Hey- Listen!"

Finally I turned around as I looked to her face- Purplish dark hair, with palish white skin- an accentuated face littered with beautiful features- looking almost devilish.

This was my lab partner and classmate Rachel- "What is it?"

I asked as I looked straight into her eyes- causing her to flinch slightly- 'how is he doing that?'

You see for some reason his piercing gaze was causing some type of pressure on her that made her uncomfortable.

As if sitting next to a predator ready to eat you up at the blink of an eye.

"No- it's nothing."

'Just who is he!?'

Thought Rachel as she saw Sinbad was back to writing something on his computer.

And then finally he completed it at that point he'd done it- something that took weeks and he'd cracked it he'd done it.

Now all his little kid needed was a name- 'Umm- Sinbad Jr... Nah, Aladdin? Alibaba? Ali? Jasmine? Ariel? Elsa? Homer?'

'So the selection is alright I guess but I'll pick Ariel, it sounds unique and reminds me of that movie I watched as a kid- with Grandma and Grandpa.'

'Ok Ariel it is!'

After that he turned his laptop off before placing it back into his bag and then looked towards what Rachel was doing.

It seems we were creating formulations in class today and I did feel pretty bad for not helping- so without a second thought I grabbed the items and solutions from Rachel's side as our hands brushed against each other.

She gained a small blush on her pale face, whole she pretended nothing happened- but Sinbad wasn't bothered so he just took what he needed increasing contact by accident and finished the formulation before he jotted down what he did and the method and doses- toxicity, etc.

For Rachel to follow and copy down. With a grateful nod she used his notes and explained in further detail as she first hand saw the process.

And finished it quickly.

After it was appraised by Mr Kent he gave us both a smile as he approached it- "Marvelous formulation you've concocted together Mr Sails and Miss Roth."

"Yep Yep- Can I go now?"

Asked Sinbad impatiently almost like a child it was funny and amusing to see him act like this so much so that the teacher nodded with a grin and Rachel gained a slight smile.