𝙐𝙥𝙙𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙚 𝙤𝙣 𝙒𝙚𝙙𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙙𝙖𝙮.
She was just an experiment. Born to be a weapon. A weapon for HYDRA to use.
But HYDRA never got the chance to do so.
Because she was not alone.
They broke her to make her weak.
But they just ma...
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✦•·········• 𝐂𝐡.𝟑'"𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐀𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬"' •·········•✦
Peter left the store and ran across the street with a bag of sandwich in his hand. He passed under an elevated train track, holding up his palm at a cab that honks at him, and ran into an alley. He took off his shoes and threw them aside. He seemed to be in a hurry.
From his backpack, Peter pulled out a blue and red Spider-Man suit. He knocked over a garbage can as he awkwardly took off his pants. Peter yanked off his shirt and sweater, then stepped into his suit, wearing only his boxers. Jumping, he pulled the full-body suit up over his legs. Peter fit his arms in the sleeves, then puts on the mask, which covered his entire head. The baggy suit hung loosely over his slender frame.
Peter webbed his backpack against a dumpster, then hit the spider emblem on his chest. The material shrunk, fitting him snugly.
Peter pressed a button on his web-shooter, activating hologram displayed, adjusting the lenses on his high-tech mask, and jumped onto the roof of a building. He leapt across roofs with his sandwich bag in hand. Crouching down on a ledge, he looked down at the streets sighed and got back to his daily routine of stopping petty crimes.
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A man tried to open a car door with a thin slab of metal. Peter saw this, jumped onto the roof of the car, then used his web to bang the man's head on the car. The car started to make loud beeping noises.
"Hey, buddy. Shouldn't steal cars. It's bad." Peter said gluing the man's hand to the car and jumped off.
"It's my car, dumbass!" The supposed car junker said.
An old woman, Marjorie, looked out from her window and started to shout at Peter. And all hell broke loose.
"Hey! Shut that off!" The old woman yelled.
"I was just tryin' to-" Peter was cut off by the man, "Can you tell him it's my car?"
