Phase one : Locate Spiderman

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Deadpool takes in a deep breath filling his lungs with crisp cooling air reminding him of the incoming winter. Do you think the Chimmy Chongas are any good in this city? Deadpool huffs opening his eyes looking out at the city. If there isn't we can burn the city to the ground. "That's not why we are here." Deadpool said his voice filling the empty air high above. He sat down on the ledge of the building. We came for dat ass. Someone was going to, why not us? "That's right I can't be the only assassin they hired. So in order to stop them I will need to find Spidey." Deadpool reasons while trying to think of the best method of doing so. What does he look like naked? Does he putt from the rough? How do we answer these questions? Naturally we need be sure nothing happens to him. "This calls for a plan." Dead Pool smiled. He had three-part plan.

Phase one: locate Spidey

C.) set up a base of operations

Vii Save Spiderman.

Phase one: Locate Spidey

School in four hours and my homework isn't done yet. Heaving a sigh, I pull off my mask. Time to do a damage assessment. My suit is fairly intact light repairs. As I peel my suit off, I see the real damage. Two cuts on my waist, close call. There are too many bruises to count. Wadding my suit up and throwing it under the bed I start to feel the exhaustion set in. I manage to stay awake long enough to find warmth under the covers before sleep crashes in.

The alarm clock isn't all that wakes me as I hear banging on my bedroom door. I must be running late if Aunt May is banging on the door. "I'm up!" I call slow lay getting out of bed. What's today?

"I tried a new recipe it's apple mug muffins." aunt may said before I heard her walk away. Slowly I get out of bed grabbing the first set of clothes I could find. Giving them a sniff test before putting them on and I'm ready to go. I don't bother with my hair as I grab my glasses and backpack. When I grab my cell, I see the date. It's only Tuesday. Another long week.

I head down stairs to see my aunt sitting at the table a piece of paper sitting next to my muffin. "Don't forget the permission slip for your school trip." Aunt Many smiled. That's what today was.

"You are the best!!" I exclaim giving her a hug before taking off with breakfast and the promise of a stress-free day.

At school the best thing about field trip days is the extra sleep. With there being so many kids in our city school we have to take three busses which means Mary Jane and Gwen is on a different bus then I am and Harry is catching up with his jock friends. Quickly I slip into the first row and curl up in the buss seat ready for just a little more sleep.

"Peter." I hear someone call. I rub my eyes coming to. I see Harry sitting beside me, the ugly chick that once was is gone now.

"Harry?" I ask a little groggy. Harry punches me in the arm before offering me a hand.

"Stay up late studding again?" Harry asks as helps me up. I see we are the last kids on the bus. Shit. "We better hurry before MJ calls me again. The group might leave us." Harry laughs as we head off the bus. I look out at the mob of kids all standing in a big group. The teachers standing at the front.

"Okay I know you are all excited to see the museum and all the wonderful things inside." The Vice Principal says. "There are four tour guides assigned to us and so we splitting into four groups. If your last name ends with the first six letter of the alphabet you are group one." The vice Principal drones one. That puts me and harry together.

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