3rd Person POV:
Peter:(yawn)
Ned: You okay dude...?
A week has passed since Peter defeated Scarecrow and gave him along with Black mask to the police.
Peter: The toxin did a number on me... I feel like a dumpster fire...
Gwen: You look like one too.
Arriving after being late, Gwen sits next to Peter in the juice bar, sipping his juice.
Peter: Hm?
Gwen:?
Noticing a fresh cut, on her hand, Peter is shocked.
Peter: Gwen, you're bleeding!
Gwen: Hm? Oh, this. It's nothing.
Peter: How'd you get it?
Gwen: Uhhh... Cat?
Peter: A one-clawed cat?
Gwen: You know how beat-up strays are in Gotham.
Peter: Right... Whatever. Be more careful, okay?
He pulls out some bandages from the Spidey-aid kit he had in his bag.
Gwen: I can handle myself.
She wraps her arms around him and kisses him.
Gwen:(smiles) Thanks though.
Gwen: But enough about me. Why do you look like a dumpster fire?
Gwen: Haven't you been resting all week?
Peter: O-of course...
Gwen: Really? Hmmm... Hey, did you guys hear how Spidey stopped a robbery yesterday?
Peter: Nope...
Gwen: Really? Didn't you take the pictures? P.P?
Peter: Th-that wasn't me... It was my rival...
Gwen: Who?
Peter: Peter... Porker...?
Gwen: And let me guess... He's secretly Spider-ham?
Ned: Dude!
Ned: You should get a pig sidekick!
Peter:...
Gwen: I'll only babysit it if it's one of those tiny teacup piglets.
Peter:... I really need to take a vacation...
(Opening theme)
The black-suited wall-crawler swung across the city. His symbiote suit sticking out like a sore thumb.
It somewhat made him self-conscious.
Spider-Man: It's nothing...
....
Spider-Man: A-alright... What do you think about me going in the classic suit during the day, and night with you?
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DC's Spider-Man
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