An Arrow Through The Heart

8: Dangerous Decathlon

Kate's POV

"Peter." I say. "Peter, wake up." I lightly smack his face. He stirs, waking up as the truck comes to a stop.

"Oh, my head." He groans.

"You appear to have a mild concussion." His suit says.

"Hey, so where are we right now?" He asks.

I shrug. "Got me. We've been for a while."

"I'm not sure either. The container walls are hindering my sensors." His suit says.

"Wait a minute. They must have hijacked the truck and taken us to their evil lair. Okay, Kate. We're gonna have to fight our way out of this one." Peter says.

"Whatever you say, Spider-Boy." I say.

We prepare ourselves to burst through the truck's metal doors. "Three, two, one!" We count down in unison.

We smash through the trailer doors, and we see we're in a huge warehouse full of containers. "What is this place?" Peter asks.

"Penelope, where are we?" I ask.

"You're in the most secure facility on the Eastern Seaboard. The Damage Control Deep Storage Vault." Penelope says

"No. Seriously?" Peter asks, groaning

Mini Time Skip

We've been trying to pry the doors for a few minutes. Nothing is working. "The door will most likely remain closed until morning." Penelope says.

Peter kicks at the bottom of the doors. "Morning?" He asks.

Mini Time Skip

I decide to get some more rest. I lay on one of the trucks and take a nap.

Peter's POV

I make hammock made out of webs, and relax for a minute. "Hey, suit lady, I kind of feel bad calling you "suit lady," you know? I think I should probably give you a name... like Liz or Kate. No, no, no. God, that's... that's weird." I say, embarrassed. I jump down, getting an idea.

"What about Karen?" I say.

"You can call me Karen if you would like."

"Hey, Karen, what else can this suit do?" I ask.

Wings expand from under my arms. I gasp. "What?" I exclaim in awe.

I put my yellow blazer on over my suit and stand in front of an empty wall. "Maybe we should run that refresher course." I say.

"Ricochet web." Karen says.

"Ricochet web." I repeat, shooting one. It bounces off the wall like a rubber ball and I duck to dodge it. "Whoa! Cool."

Mini Time Skip

The wall is now covered in web. "Splitter web." Karen says.

I shoot two strands of web.

Mini Time Skip

The wall is even messier by now. "Web grenade." Karen said.

I jump, and throws a metal-like ball of web. "Web grenade!" I yell.

The web grenade explodes, and the web covers the wall even more.

Later

I jump rope with a strand of web.

Later

I lay face down on one of the trailers. "Should I tell Liz that I'm Spider-Man?" I ask Karen.