A downside to being on the Academic Decathlon was the increased number of fieldtrips that took him out of town which were only a downside to him due to all of his fieldtrips ending in disaster. He somehow managed to get separated from his group and he was pretty sure no one would believe him if he said it was an accident. He wouldn't even believe him with how often he sneaks off.
Not that any of that mattered right now because somehow, someway after getting separated he walked into some kind of mafia meeting which-a hotel in Jersey is a really weird place for the Mafia to meet up-but that aside, since he's just Peter Parker at the moment he couldn't exactly fight back beyond some weak struggling. He'd have to bide his time and wait for the perfect moment to pull his arms and legs free of the tape. Right now, the guard kept checking on him too much and he couldn't risk anyone seeing Peter Parker do anything Spider-Man relate.
Damn he was going to be in so much trouble after this. He lifts his arms up and frowns at the duct tape just as the guard pokes his head in again and warns him not to escape.
"No problem. couldn't even if I wanted to." He stated, flashing the man a thumbs up. "But why am I here?" He walked in on something shady, sure, but why was he still alive? Or were they waiting for said shady business to conclude and then kill him? What shady business were they up to anyway?
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Not that any of that mattered right now because somehow, someway after getting separated he walked into some kind of mafia meeting which-a hotel in Jersey is a really weird place for the Mafia to meet up-but that aside, since he's just Peter Parker at the moment he couldn't exactly fight back beyond some weak struggling. He'd have to bide his time and wait for the perfect moment to pull his arms and legs free of the tape. Right now, the guard kept checking on him too much and he couldn't risk anyone seeing Peter Parker do anything Spider-Man relate.
Damn he was going to be in so much trouble after this. He lifts his arms up and frowns at the duct tape just as the guard pokes his head in again and warns him not to escape.
"No problem. couldn't even if I wanted to." He stated, flashing the man a thumbs up. "But why am I here?" He walked in on something shady, sure, but why was he still alive? Or were they waiting for said shady business to conclude and then kill him? What shady business were they up to anyway?