"Slave," Black Poison Adressed Tony Stark, "How do you get your former friends in the Avengers to come to your aid?"
"All the Avengers have one of these," Tony took the communicator card out of his pocket, "They allow for secure near instant communications anywhere on Earth."
"Near instant?" She-Venom asked.
"Lag time of anywhere from point two Pico seconds to point zero one micro seconds," Tony's engineering side remained in tact.
"That is more than enough for our needs," She-Venom addressed the broken billionaire, "Call Black Widow and ask her to come here, tell her that you wish to discuss the possibility of the Venom Symbiote surviving. And act natural."
(Classified), New Jersey
"What is it Tony?" Natasha sighed, "I'm trying to work here... Now is not a good time, I just started at this restaurant. Yes I am here for work. Oh hell with it, Let me bust up this cell and then I'll be in town tonight."
Natasha hung up her phone and then looked at the other workers at the restaurant.
"Ok, Jihadis," She pulled off the Hijab, "Time to surrender, or get put down."
The terrorists decided to try and resist, Natasha smiled.
Stark Tower, New York City
The private elivator from the special sub-basement monorail station to the pent-house required a special access card, Natasha had her Avenger Communicator Card. The Lights were off, except for the lights around Tony's desk. As Natasha walked up she got
the feeling that she wasn't alone with Tony.
"Spidey," Tony pointed up to the dark ceiling, "Come on, I want you to look at these reports on Brook's death."
Sure enough hanging from the ceiling there was Spiderman, so Natasha went to Tony's desk. There were forensic reports about Brock's death, the Avengers involved, and plenaries from the autopsy.
"Well, there didn't seem to be as much of the alien goo there as there should have been for extra mass that it had added to Brock," Natasha noted looking just from looking at the first reports.
The Webs came from four directions, her hands were webbed to the table, a foot to the floor and another around her neck pulling her back.
"We weren't all at the scene of Eddie's murder," She-Venom hissed as she came up behind Natasha Romanov, "Gap shorts and Forever 21 print tee? Please, You need something shinier in your wordrobe!"
She Venom grabbed Natasha's chin and pulled her in for a deep kiss. Once their lips locked, the symbiote started spreading over Natasha's head.