SEVEN

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CHAPTER SEVEN:
"When I started magic, I did not sign up for a guy made of sand or a mutant lizard or a man made of electricity or even a guy with four robot arms, but here we are"

CHAPTER SEVEN:"When I started magic, I did not sign up for a guy made of sand or a mutant lizard or a man made of electricity or even a guy with four robot arms, but here we are"

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            SOMETHING FEW KNEW WAS THAT ELIZABETH ALLEN LIKED RUNNING ACROSS ROPE. She found it to be a fun little challenge to test her balance as she travelled long distances and she developed a further love for it after properly walking across a tightrope when undercover in a circus one another assignment. Yeah... that was a weird one, but she learnt a few acrobatic tricks that would come in handy if she ever found herself drained of power.

              The sun reflected softly off the luscious grass beneath them as Elizabeth and Peter hurried to the recent sighting of Green Goblin. Elizabeth felt as if there was something tight around her neck the closer they got, restricting her ability to help. She didn't like Green Goblin, that was no secret. But if they came across Norman Osborn instead, she wasn't sure if she'd be able to help as much as was required. After all, Norman wasn't the criminal, Green Goblin was.

                As the sun slowly began it's descent over the horizon, a pink hue engulfed the once clear skies. A dark and eerie shade engulfed the scenery as the sun waved goodbye and let the moon take its place in the middle of the sky. Elizabeth dashed down the transmission tower, the electric current flowing through it spark gently as her feet left the metal. She skidded to a halt as Peter landed beside her, draped in a new suit. It was black with gold streaks etched over the lines of the web upon the iconic suit. It was a nice change.

                "Get ready," Elizabeth insisted, gesturing to Peter's magic infused web-shooter. Her eyes dropped and she swiped a hand over her wrist computer's, Gideon's drained expression appearing above the metal. "Scan for multiverse anomalies within the surrounding three hundred feet." The AI responded with a mere nod. Elizabeth then glanced at Peter, finding his attention elsewhere. "What is it?"

                He lifted a hand, gesturing to the flecks of sand intertwining with the fallen leaves and dark weeds. "I thought I saw something." Peter turned to Elizabeth expectingly, hoping for her to have an explanation.

                 Upon his chest, a phone was taped to the harsh material of his suit. Ned and MJ were sat behind it in the confines of the Undercroft, watching intently.

                  "What's happening?" Ned pushed forward, leaning closer to camera.

                   The silence coming from Peter made Elizabeth raise an eyebrow from behind her mask. The young hero slowly turned, the eyes upon his suit shifting as he slowly examined the surrounding area. The speedster glanced at Gideon, the AI's face appearing with a worried frown. "I'm picking up on two anomalies."

                    Elizabeth looked at the sand again, watching as it blew across the ground gently in the gentle breeze.

                     "Peter, what is it? Are you getting the tingle thing?" MJ questioned in a hurried voice. "Is the tingle thing happening? Is your tingle tingling?"

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