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(A/n: I will not be doing x readers of Peni because she's like 10-14 in the comics. But I do love her character:3, or maybe it's the Evangelion hyperfixation talking. Btw since both her mecha and spider have the same name, if it's "sp//er," it's the suit. if it's   "SP//DER," it's the actual spider)

Warning: Violence/semi graphic descriptions. Please be safe

Peni' s perspective

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  Why did Daredevil send my best friend of all people into a ven#n test. When Uncle Ben said I'd be getting a teammate, this is not what I was thinking. This is my job anyway. I should be in the new Ven#m 0.1. Especially after what happened to the last one. I mean, the first one took both Addy and Aunt May. If anyone, it should be me going out there.

  "Energy readings are stable. Please get Peni on stand by in the sp//der. Thanks." Daredevil says over yet another anounoncement. The words ring in my ears. Very reluctantly, I get changed into my suit. My 8 legged companion: SP//DER kept nervously climbing on me as I finished up. "What's going on with you? You act like I'm in danger, but I'd know by now." I asked, even though they could just read my mind.

   Oddly enough, they didn't give me a straight answer. They just kept chattering on about an 'imminete threat'. But before I could question it, the announcements came on again. "We need Peni in the sp//der NOW!" Crap. What happened now? I thought to myself as I ran off to the boarding dock. There it was, still there from the last time I took it out. As I climbed into the cockpit, I could hear some faint crashes coming from somewhere. But all my experience was out the window for the sight before me.

   Ven#m had seemingly ejected y/n, but the wires were still holding them in place. The reality of the situation hit me soon after that. It's trying to take them as its new host! I can't let that happen again. I started up the webbing system on the sp//der and started aiming.

   Oh my God! What was Uncle Ben thinking sending a new pilot out in there, especially them. As webs shot from the mecha's palms, ven#m quickly moves out of the way. I still try to cling to hope as y/n desperately tried to escape to clutches of the symbiote. Even from the cockpit, I could see the pain in their eyes as they looked at me and then ven#m. Every time I reached for them, ven#m would increase its grip on them. Effectively using y/n as a hostage.

  Y/n cried out something I just couldn't catch, but it seemed like they were explaining something to me. And that's when it hit me. Uncle Ben is gonna kill me for this. The sp//der's hand tightly gripped the arm of ven#m, and I did my best to throw it against the lab wall.

  Still among the vessel's wires, y/n fell with it. They hit the wall with a sickening crunch. I tried to keep their condition out of my head, this thing needs to be destroyed. The machine claws at spi//der as I attempted to dismantle it for good.
Right after I landed the first punch, what seemed like the entire tech crew was screaming at me. However, I'm done. I can't do this anymore. All this 'ven#m' thing had done was take things away from me. Uncle Ben. Aunt May. This thing isn't taking Y/n.

   Before I could realize, I'd torn the unit apart. The 'arm' was completely ripped out, and the windshield had been shattered. The leg joints of the thing had been snapped out of place like an action figure, as well as the power source being visible. Long story short, it wasn't going anywhere.

   Wait, Y/n! They're still out there. Leaping out of the mecha, I sprinted to them, my heart in my throat. "Y/N!" My voice echoed through the now quiet laboratory.

   Their condition obviously wasn't a pretty sight, but I wasn't expecting injuries this bad. Y/n's nose was bleeding quite a bit, presumably broken. The arm that ven#m had grabbed onto was definitely going to need medical attention. There were definitely more serious injuries under the rest of the wires, but I couldn't see them. I quickly untangled them from the death trap that they'd been placed in. My hand reached for their less injured hand to check their pulse. And there it was, the faint pumping of their blood. "Thank God! I thought I lost you y/n." I croaked in between sobs.

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(A/n: I desided to just put this is one long part because I didn't want to make a second part. That's all my lovelies byeeeeee:D)