Spider-Man: Camp Cretaceous

Something on the horizon

The team was all together in the waterfall hideout, trying to figure out what to do from here on out with them awaiting the return of the Kons and their likely captured dinos and Cross-Species trying to find a way to save the dinos. Peter was using the tech and a small sample of Lizard's blood to try and find a cure to return Dr. Connors to her normal self. Jeff was lazing about on the carpet.

"When Mr. Kon comes back, he's gonna want the rest of the control chips," Darius commented.

"We gotta destroy them," Brooklynn said.

"Yeah. And get rid of any blueprints or files so he can't make more." Yaz agreed.

"Where do you think the files are?" Sammy asks.

"My best guess is Kash's computer," Peter said.

"Okay, Brooklynn and I will go to Kash's office and delete those files." Darius came up with a plan. "Sammy, Yaz, and Ben, you go to the workshop and destroy the chips. Peter, you getting anywhere with that cure?"

"Nah, it's hopeless right now." Peter sighed. "I'm trying to recreate the process Norman used, but without the 'controlling her mind' bit. Its just harder than it looks."

"So, why not ask him?" Brooklynn asks.

Peter froze when she asked that, the idea bever crossingn his mind.

"You forgot you left him trapped in his labs, didn't you?" Yaz asked with a chuckle.

"Uh... maybe," Peter said. "We should really get some food and water to him while I ask."

"I'll go with you," Laura said. "For..." she then activated her claws. "...motivation."

"Actually, I think I've moved beyond pure destruction," Ben told them. "I wanna be on Team Delete the Blueprints."

"Really?" Peter was surprised to hear that.

"What happened to 'explosions are my thing'?" Brooklynn asked him.

"Hey, don't put me in a box," Ben said. "A man can evolve."

"What do you say to a friendly competition?" Yaz asked.

"Like a race? I say you're on." Darius said.

"Ooh, I love the sound of that," Sammy replied. "I can't wait to blow the chips and workshop to smithereens."

"Or maybe we don't start a massive chemical fire inside the biome," Laura told her with a scoff.

"Good call," Sammy said. "I don't know what I'd do without you."

"Be dead by now," Laura guessed.

"Campfire on the cliffs outside?" Sammy said.

"We'll meet you, or should I say, beat you there," Brooklynn said.

"Losers roast the marshmallows," Ben said.

"Have fun," Peter said, taking his leave with Laura.

"How come we don't count?" Laura wonders.

"We're enhanced, so racing them is a little... lame," Peter said with a shrug. "Let's go check on the psychopath who tried to kill us and turned you into a killing machine and our friend into a giant lizard."

"Being the good guys suck sometimes," Laura commented. "We have to be 'humane'."

"Yeah, but it shows how different we are to them," Peter stated.

Yaz and Sammy made their way to the BRAD warehouse, and Yaz started to sneak around from the BRADs that were roaming around. Sammy walked over to her and crouched behind some boxes.