[TO BE REMADE] ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴇʙ ᴏғ sᴘɪᴅᴇʀ-ᴍᴀɴ

ᴳᵘᵃʳᵈⁱᵃⁿˢ ᴼᶠ ᴳᵃᵐᵒʳᵃ

𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄 managed to hold in agonising screeching from the pure, unbridled pain that these little needles that Ebony Maw was manipulating to torture him.

"Painful, aren't they?" The alien asked. "They were originally designed for microsurgery. And anyone of them..."

The sound of Tony's repulser charging got the member of the Black Order to turn and see Ironman aiming his hands at him.

"I could end your friends life in an instant." Ebony Maw threatened.

"I gotta tell you, he's not really my friend." Tony replied. "Saving his life is more of a professional courtesy."

A large metal piece floated through the air just behind Ebony Maw. "You've saved nothing. Your powers are inconsequential compared to mine."

"Yeah, but the kids seen more movies." Tony retorted before firing a missile from his shoulder that blew a hole in the side of the ship, sucking the Black Order member out into the endless void of space.

Stephen began to fly out to, but his death was delayed slightly by his cloak wrapping around his hand and holding onto something.

But it didn't last forever as the cape's grip loosened just enough for Stephen's hand to slip out. Before the sorcerer supreme could meet his end, a web-line attached to his chest and Spider-Man tired to stop his decent.

But whatever he held onto just snapped from the force of space trying to suck them out and the weight of the two males.

But before the two heroes could fly out into space, four golden coloured arms protruded from his back and dig into the metal around the hole, keeping Spider-Man safe.

"Yes!" The teenager cheered. "Wait, what are those!?"

The Wall Crawler didn't dwell on it though, using his strength to yank the wizard up as Stark quickly filled in the hole with some sort of ice substance.

Spider-Man jumped back down on the main walkway that the cloak was floating on, his spider arms retracting as he held out his hand.

"Hey, we haven't officially met." Y/n said, but the cloak merely floated away.