It was an ordinary day—or so it seemed. Flash, Jason, and Rachel had once again cornered the Dynamic Six during their lunch break, spouting their usual taunts.
“Hey, Stark,” Flash sneered, leaning over Peter. “Shouldn’t you be at home, changing diapers?”
Morgan rolled her eyes. “Shouldn’t you be at home, learning how to be less of a pain?”
Jason snorted. “You’re real brave, Morgan. Let’s see how tough you are when you’re not hiding behind your last name.”
Before Peter could retort, the school’s emergency alarm blared through the building, its shrill sound piercing the air. Everyone in the cafeteria froze, their eyes wide with panic.
“What the—” Flash began, but his words were drowned out by the sound of chaos erupting in the hallways.
Suddenly, a group of armed goons stormed into the cafeteria, their faces masked and weapons drawn. “Nobody moves!” one of them shouted, his voice echoing through the now-silent room.
Screams erupted as students and teachers scrambled to hide under tables or behind counters. Peter’s heart raced, but his mind remained focused. He couldn’t let this turn into a tragedy.
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Peter Steps Up
Peter whispered to Morgan, who was crouched beside him, “Send the emergency signal to the Avengers. Now.”
Morgan nodded subtly, pulling out her phone and discreetly activating the alert system Tony had installed for emergencies.
Meanwhile, Peter surveyed the situation. There were at least six goons, all armed and clearly looking for something—or someone. He couldn’t risk revealing his Spider-Man identity in front of everyone, but he also couldn’t stand by and do nothing.
“Hey!” Peter called out, stepping into the open. “What do you want? Money? Hostages? There’s no need to hurt anyone.”
The leader of the group turned to him, tilting his head. “And who are you supposed to be? The school hero?”
Peter shrugged. “Just a guy trying to keep everyone calm. You’ve already scared the life out of us; no need to make it worse.”
While the goons’ attention was on Peter, Morgan whispered to Harley, “We need to get as many people out of here as possible.”
Harley nodded, signaling to Ned and Wade. The trio began quietly guiding students toward the cafeteria’s side exits, using the commotion as a distraction.
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The Fight Without the Suit
One of the goons stepped closer to Peter, clearly irritated. “Enough talking. Sit down, or I’ll make you.”
Peter raised his hands in mock surrender but subtly shifted his weight, ready to act. As the goon moved to grab him, Peter sidestepped and tripped him, sending the man crashing to the floor.
“Oops,” Peter said with a smirk. “Clumsy me.”
The leader snarled. “Get him!”
Two more goons lunged at Peter, but he used his enhanced reflexes to dodge their attacks, making it look like pure luck. He grabbed a tray from a nearby table and used it to deflect a baton swing, the metal clang echoing through the room.
As the fight escalated, Morgan managed to lead the last group of students out of the cafeteria. She glanced back, worry etched on her face, but Peter gave her a quick nod, silently assuring her he had it under control.
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His Protective Dad (Starker FF) Completed ✓
FanfictionA story of Peter Parker (Stark) and his sweet, dangerous yet loving dad Tony Stark. A story where a 16 yrs old boy loves his father dearly, who can do to make his son smile. But what happened when his dad found out about him (peter) getting bullied...
