(𝟮.𝟮) 𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐋𝐄𝐃𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒 ➣ {𝕪•𝕓} ❘ [𝖇𝖑𝖆𝖈𝕶𝖜𝖎𝖉𝖔𝖜 𝖝 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗]

🕷𝔣𝔦𝔣𝔱𝔢𝔢𝔫 ❘ 𝑵𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒕𝒚 𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒕

📍STATEN ISLAND

After getting the necessary intel from a guy called Davis about the selling of Chitauri weapons, Peter and Joanna followed Toomes and his men to the Staten Island Ferry.

Peter his web initiated his wings and glided along while Joanna flew over to the top of the ferry. Peter clung to the side, "Nice." Then he crawled to the window and saw a large number of people inside, "Okay, Karen, activate Enhanced Reconnaissance Mode."

"Sure thing," Karen replied.

"He's up front, main deck," one of the men spoke.

"I hate this guy."

"Who's the other guy?" Joanna asked Jade, the AI of her suit.

"There's no record of him in my criminal database." The AI replied after performing a facial scan.

"Just keep me posted," with that the other man walked away.

"Incoming call from May Parker. Should I reroute to your heads-up display?" Karen asked as an image of May pops up. 

"I can't talk right now. I'll call her back," Peter replied and the spider-drone crawls up on his head then took off next to him, "Hey, dronie, keep an eye on that guy. We can't let anybody get away this time," he crawled up to the top and met up with Joanna, "Who's the guy on the left?"

"Mac Gargan. Extensive criminal record, including homicide. Would you like me to connect to Joanna's suit's database, Lock targets and activate Instant Kill?" 

"No, Karen, stop it with the Lock Targets and Instant Kill already," Peter gripped onto the edge.

"White pickup truck." A guy said as he came up to the others and one of them left. 

"Dronie, scan the ship for a white pickup truck." Peter ordered and the drone flew over as told. It scanned the ferry, and then flew inside, and showed him two guys making the exchange.

"Oh this is too perfect," Peter commented, "They got the weapons, the buyers, and the sellers in the first place."

"Awesome," Joanna muttered in determination.

"Incoming conference call from Tony Stark," Jade and Karan informed the two simultaneously.

"No," Peter mumbled hollowly in terror, "No, no, no."

"Don't answer!" Joanna tapped the side of her googles, but it was too late.

"Mr. Parker, Ms. Sanchez," Tony appeared in video call as he removed his sunglasses, "You two got a sec?"

"I—er—We're actually in school," Joanna replied.

"No, you're not," Jade piped up.

"Nice work in D.C," Tony continued, "You guys make a great team,"