Dylan
With her hold in his, they sprinted off together and the vulture took flight as Peter shot a web into the crease of Adrian's wings. They flapped from both sides, taking him higher into the air, along with Dylan and Peter behind him. Peter held Dylan against his chest as the other gripped his web.
The cold New York wind blew through her hair, hitting her face and making her body shiver. She held onto Peter as Adrian went up higher. Dylan tried her best not to look down below as they hovered over the black waters.
They soared over the Manhattan Bridge before Adrian flew higher up and above the clouds to now clearly see the moving jet Peter had mentioned.
Dylan's eyes had seamlessly landed on Peter, gazing at the side of his face, seeing how focused he was about this mission.
And she admired the amount of devotion to stopping Adrian as big as hers.
She smiled to herself, looking forward at the aircraft and prepared for the action.
Adrian landed and attached himself upside down underneath the jet. Dylan took a different approach, letting go of Peter, she ordered Venom to attach her to the jet and he did, while Peter's body banged against the bottom due to the winds.
Dylan's heart quickened as her eyes glanced downward, seeing how far up they were, her breathing became heavier. She looked at Venom's attachment to the aircraft and trusted that it was strong enough to hold more than one person.
Her limbs wildly flailed against the high winds. She looked back at Peter to see him struggling as well. He tried to shoot a web but the winds were too strong, making him fall back. "Ah!" He yelled before he stuck onto the bottom, catching himself.
Dylan looked ahead and saw Adrian using the shifter again, easily going through the bottom of the aircraft. She grunted, "Venom, help me out," she reached out her hand and he attached her to it while desperately trying to keep her from falling, he detached the other arm. She repeated this, like she was on monkey bars, reaching for the pulls ahead of her.
She felt her body tense up at the sight below her. The dark skies along with the gusts blowing in her ears. Nearing the purple shifter, she huffed, hearing straining occurring behind her. Looking back at Peter to see him trying to kick on something to get it open.
Back and forth, she pondered what to do. But her thoughts stopped when she heard an alarm begin to go off from the inside of the aircraft. With hitched breathing, Peter's voice called for her. "Dylan, are you okay?" He asked, wondering why she was staying so still.
She gazed at him and her eyes widened when she could hear heavy footsteps come from above her. Peter noticed this, "Dylan, what's wrong?" He grunted while looking at her worried face.
"He's coming!" She yelled before a head popped out of the shifter, causing the two to panic. Venom took over, forming all around her body, except allowing her to see. Still attached, Venom swung at Adrian and his razor-sharp wings had sliced through some of Venom's form. But it reformed immediately after.
Dylan screamed, seeing him aim right for her head, only to be blocked by Venom. Vulture's neon-green eyes lit up her face as he flew her way.
And Venom did something drastic. Something he didn't warn Dylan with.
He had let go, causing Dylan to fall against the winds, only to attach her to Adrian's wings, making him fall to the sudden weight pressure. During this, Dylan cried out, screamed at the top of her sore lungs, her body froze as Venom did all the dirty work.
Adrian tried to slice his grip off but he kept retracting it. Dylan opened her eyes to see that she was no longer hanging from the bottom of the jet. Seeing Peter still struggling to stay on it.
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Figment || Peter Parker ✔
Fanfiction[Completed] After a dreadful night, Dylan finds herself stuck in New York with no recollection of how she got there, no sign of her father, and soon discovers that she has a special ability. The corrupted power of having a symbiote. Alone, the girl...