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Peter Parker ([personal profile] hashtagparkerluck) wrote2022-02-13 12:38 pm
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Amity Park Horror Stories

Peter is beyond tired and his plans to sleep in all day were canceled the moment he got a very last minute call from Tony telling him he had to go to some science conference with him for a mission. That was at five in the morning and it was now just after nine in the morning.

"Do I have to be here? I feel like I'd be more use back at the hotel." Peter gripes at Happy who decided to drag him out to the conference hall to get sign ins and badges taken care of a full twenty four hours before the conference actually started.

"Don't get mouthy." Happy snaps at him, filling out all the registration forms. "You're an intern right? You gotta do intern stuff."

"Can't I do intern stuff later? You know, after a nap?" He was in Queens less than five hours ago.

"No. It's your own fault for staying up late, kid. And Tony wants you to meet the featured scientist. There're supposed to be here in fifteen minutes." Peter would normally be pretty excited about meeting new scientist but right now he just wanted sleep.

"And then can we go back to the hotel?" He asks, taking the name badge when Happy hands him his.
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[personal profile] schrodingersghost 2022-02-15 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
One of the missiles after Danny manages to escape the webs, and explodes into a glowing blue cube that traps Danny inside of it. Danny immediately slams into the side of it as he tries to break through, but this was one of Vlad's special anti-ghost cubes. He wasn't getting out without help form the outside.

This time the repulsor manages to hit one of the robot's thrusters, sending him tumbling out of control. He dumps the engine and dives toward's Danny's location to grab him.
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[personal profile] schrodingersghost 2022-02-15 10:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Spiderman? But what was he doing in Amity Park? This was nowhere near New York.

But Danny shelves his questions in favor of the problem at hand. There was no way he wanted to spend the rest of his day staging yet another escape from one of Vlad's secret labs.

"Not that way!" His voice echoes oddly from inside the cube as he punches it in demonstration. The energy that made it up only ripples at the impact.

"Skulker will have the controls! The only way to turn this off is from that, or if he gets too far away from here."

The beam manages to throw Skulker off from his trajectory and he goes crashing into a table.