Step Into My Parlor...

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[We start off with Y/N and Peter on their way to Feast. They then land on the roof and enter Feast...]
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[It then shows May point at something as she looks a bit more weaker]

May: Right over here-

[The person goes to place down the box as May continues talking]

May: Until Miles or Mike get back, the best we can do is keep everyone fed...

[She then turns and sees Y/N and Peter in their normal clothes. She then goes to them with the smile she always wears]

May: Oh Peter, Y/N! It's so good to see you both.

[Y/N and Peter smile at her as May says]

May: How are you - healthy?

Y/N L/N: Of course! But how are you?

[May slightly shakes her head and says]

May: Good, but busy-

[A man then comes in and is carrying a box but is struggling. May then says]

May: Oh! Let me g-

[May then falls on the ground, coughing. Peter grabs her arm and helps her up]

Peter Parker: Whoa there.

[Peter helps put May on a chair]

May: I'm okay.

[May says trying to reassure the two down a bit]

Y/N L/N: Didn't you tell us once that we should accept that we're human, just like everyone else?

[May stares at Y/N and then says]

May: You and Ben. [Weak coughs] Masters at turning my own words against me. I'm fine, Y/N. Just a little rundown.

Y/N L/N: No. You're not. Just--sit there rest for a minute.

[Peter looks around and says]

Peter Parker: Where's Miles or Mike? Could they help out?

[May then says]

May: Oh they are! They're off picking up medical supplies from the relief center.

[She looks behind her and sees a couple of people coughing in the distance in hospital beds]

May: It's amazing how quickly we go through antibiotics.

[Peter then says]

Peter Parker: Okay. You stay off your feet for a bit; I'll organize the unloading and Y/N will check in with Miles and Mike - deal?

[Peter says pointing at her as May puts up a finger and says]

May: Deal. Give me a chance to nurse my wounded Parker pride.

Y/N L/N: [nods] Cool.

[Y/N walks away and starts to call Miles. It rings as Y/N says worried]

Y/N L/N: C'mon you two - answer. I really don't need to be worrying about you two and May...
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[It then fades to Miles seeing Y/N calling him. It then shows Michael as he looks up and looks at something and then back at Miles]

Michael Garrett: Miles--! Shut it up.

Miles Morales: I'm trying--!

[Miles hangs up. Miles then says putting his phone back in his pocket]

Miles Morales: So much for a "milk run"...

[They both then look behind the box their at and see multiple convicts and snipers there]

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