The Spider and the Stark

Stark Kicks Ass

(Y/n's POV)

I don't know if I will regret doing this one day, but I have a plan. I can feel the gun being pressed in between my shoulder blades as we walk to the back of the room, and to the storage closet.

It's a good thing Dad made me this new weapons bracelet. Of course, it was to be used only for emergencies and I would definitely count this as one of those times. Since Monday already briefed me on what the bracelet could do, I started to formulate a plan in my mind. It was so quiet in the room I could hear my shoes squeaking against the polished floor. I could feel the weight of the gun against being pushed harder between my shoulder blades.

I take a deep breath, here goes nothing.

"Idiot," I say quietly.

"What did you say?"

"Idiot." I say louder. "Your an idiot to choose me as your hostage." I reply before grabbing some chemicals, and throwing them into his face, getting into his eyes. Before he can even do anything I use my self defense lessons from Nat and Maira and roundhouse kick the gun out of his hand, and to the ground under a table. I then drop to the ground and swing my leg around, causing him to lose his balance and fall backwards onto his back. To ensure he is knocked out I now use the tech bracelet.

"Monday, equip laser stun, now!"

I then whip out my hand and my bracelet now forms into a metal glove that wraps perfectly around my hand. I let the little circle in the middle of the glove target at the mans chest before it lights up. When it does, the beam of light erupts and fires right at his chest, temporarily knocking him out.

"Holy sh*t."

I turn around to the sound of the noise, also keeping my glove active as defense to scare whoever it was.

The sound came from a boy, in a red and blue, skin tight suit, and mask.

"What is that?" he asks, "That was so cool! Did you kill him?"

"You can relax," I confidently state. "It's simply a stun-laser." I giggle a little before continuing. "You must be the friendly neighborhood Spider-Man? Am I right?"

He jumps off the window and onto the tiled floor. "Yep, that's me alright. Guess you handled him on your own then."

"Yah I know how to handle my self. But, how did you know that I was in trouble?"

I can see the white eyes on his suit increase in size. "Uh I- uh, this boy, he said after the whole class left, that his friend was still in the class."

"Let me guess, Peter?"

"Yeah, in fact that was his name."

"Hmmm ok. Just before you leave," I take a few steps closer to him, "I have one more question that I've been wondering. Why the name Spider-Man?"

"Oh well I was bit by a radio-active spider, and it gave me these powers," he replies, looking down at his wrists.

"Yeah, but why 'man'? You are just a kid, right?"

He answers back quickly, almost offended, "I'm no boy. I'm a man!"

"Yeah ok Web Head. I gotta go see my friend. I bet he's super worried about me. Can you handle him?" I say gesturing in the direction of the knocked out man on the floor.

"Yeah, I can handle him."

"Ok, great. See you around Webs."

I walk out of the door, out of the school and see cops zoom past me and back into the room I was just in.