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I knocked on Peter's apartment door and he opened it quickly. "Hey!" I said, walking in.

He kissed me and then we turned to his room. "Found it?" He asked me.

"Yeah. How did you know he made one for me?"

"I overheard something." He closed his door behind him.

"Why do you need it?"

"I don't. You do."

I furrow my eyes. "Peter, what the hell are you talking about?"

"I can use my mask to search stuff."

"What? Your suit's mask?"

"your dad made that suit, which means it has Stark technology. So... the robot he use, is inside my suit. And I can use it to look for people."

"Is this about those guys again? Peter, you can't—"

"I can't just sit around, Amelia!" he cut me off. "I have the energy and technology to look for them. I can win this fight."

I looked at him. "Okay. So why do you want me?"

"You can help me." 

"With what?"

"With winning."

Peter put his mask on. "Hey Karen what's up?"

"Karen?" I asked confused.

"Can you connect those Stark glasses to everything I see and hear?" He looked at me. "Put these on." He said about the glasses.

I put it on and I saw like robot stuff. Blue with lines.

"Karen, we were wondering if you can help us. I'm trying to figure out who the guys under the bridge were that night but I can only remember part of a license plate."

"I can run facial recognition on the footage of that encounter." The voice said.

"Footage?"

"Yes Peter. I record everything you see."

"Everything?"

"Everything."

"I'm gonna enjoy it." I lied back on his bed.

"It's called the baby monitor protocol."

I laughed. "Of course it is." Peter sighed. "Just roll it back to last Friday."

"With pleasure."

"I think she's trying to steal you away from me, Peter."

"Hahaha, you're very funny." he replied.

Video of Peter in front of the mirror came up. "Hey, everyone. Yeah, kick ass party. Hey, what's up, Amelia?"

I chuckled. "No, no, no. This is just me messing around. Go later in the day." Peter said, embarrassed.

"This is I, Thor, son of Odin!" Peter said in the video in a strange accent.

"No, no, no. That's definitely, definitely not what we wanted to watch."

"Speak for yourself." I laughed.

"Fast forward to the arms deal."

The video came up. "The two on the right, who are they?"

"Searching law-enforcement databases. No records found for the two individuals."

"Nothing?" I asked.

"One individual identified." She focused on the man on the left. "Aaron Davis, age 33. He has a criminal record and an address here in Queens."

"Let's pay him a visit." Peter said to me.