Eccedentesiast - [Peter Parker : Spiderman ]

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"Good enough for what?" Robin just sighs and her ears turn red and looks down a bit. "Um, Eh, B-being my, uh, my boyfriend."

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Sarah raises her head up and the redness of her ears had faded away to a soft pink shade, but not very noticeable to Peter's eyes. Steve chuckles in the back and Sarah snaps her head toward him. "I will push you into the freezer for another 70 years Steven Grant." Steve just smiled at the young girls threat. "Alright Sarah, let's get to it."

He said as she put took of her shoes and socks, putting them on the floor. "Get to what?" Peter asked "You might want to sit down for this." She replied. He did as she told him and grabbed the seat next to him, Steve stood in front of her with a blindfold and ties it above her eyes. "You'll see."

Steve told Peter. Sarah stood in the middle of the room and Steve stood on the other side with the 'cool buttons' as Tony clarified. "Daggers first, Sarah." He said as he put them in her hand hand, then stood back "Tell me when you're ready." He said as he walked towards the buttons. Sarah took a deep breath in and she nodded, signaling she was ready. Once Steve pushed the blue button, a yellow figured appeared in front of the room.

The yellow figured looked somewhat like a human figure but not exact. It walked toward Sarah and circled around her, the girl would turn her head to the small noise it made. The yellow figure moved back from her and Sarah turned throwing the dagger in the middle of its chest. Peters eyes widened in surprised "Good, now faster." The girl nodded and two figured appeared this time. Steve walked towards her and handed her a different dagger. "Why one? There's two isn't there?" Steve rose a brow.

"Can you see with the blindfold?" Peter asked "No, they just moved a bit and it made a slight noise." The girl said calmly. "I only gave you one because sometimes you won't have a dagger for each person who comes at you." The girl nods at her father. "I actually never noticed how tall you where." The girl says with a slight chuckle. "I was actually your size, maybe smaller back in 64." The girl chuckled "Alright, let's get to it Steven." She says pushing her guardian away. Steve pushes the button, not giving her a warning.

The figures start to run towards her, Sarah's eyes windeyned under the blindfold.  "Why didn't you tell me they where coming towards me?!" She said as she sliding under the fake arm and cutting it on its side as she kicked the other one to the ground. "You never know when the opponent will be coming. Either way you have to be ready." Steve said crossing his arms and looking at the girl stab the figure where the heart is supposed to be. "Next time, just tell me instead of scaring the sh-"

"Language."

"Scaring the ba-jesus out of me." Sarah exclaimed as she was on top of the yellow figure. Stabbing the figure in its forehead. "Better?" Sarah asked as she took of the blindfold and looking at her guardian. "Perfect." He said.

"That, was, awesome." Peter said from the corner, Sarah smiled. "Y-yeah, um, thanks Peter." She said putting a strain of hair behind her ear. "You still want to spar?" Peter asked taking off his crew neck and leaving it on the chair. "If you want to, take of your shoes and grab a pugil stick. I'll hurt a lot less than fighting hand on hand." She gave him a slight smirk and she drily chuckled. "You both sure about this?" Steve asked getting the two helmets. "Yes we're sure, but we won't be needing head gear today."

"Well, only if Peter doesn't want to get hurt tha-"

"No, I'm fine."

"You s-"

"I'm one hundred percent sure."

Sarah nodded and set down her pugil stick as Peter took of his shoes. "Don't you think these might me a little too heavy for a weak girl like you?" Sarah rose an eyebrow, and chuckled at the boy as she grabbed her pugil stick. "You think I'm weak, Peter?" She said a bit offended. Peter realized what he had done. "No, I-I didn't-" Sarah didn't let Peter finish his sentence as she struck the pugil stick to his stomach and he stumbled back a bit. She kept aiming at him, to his legs, arms, torso and hips. "Looks like you're getting tired Peter." He puffed out air as he blocked one of her several hits. "No, I'm fine." Peter breathed out "Totally fine." Peter hits her hip and stomach before Sarah swings too high and hits Peter on the side of the face.

"Oh my god."

Sarah drops her pugil stick to the side and moved over Peter's. She got down on her knees and leaned down close to his face. "I'm so sorry! Are you okay?! I mean of course you aren't but-" Peter grabbed her arm and chuckled lightly.

"Sarah." He sighs out "Yeah?" She asks "I'm fine." Peter says with a tired tone.

Sarah sighed and stood up, holding out a hand to help Peter up. "Let's go get some ice for that." Steve said behind the two teens patting Peters back. "These few years, I've only seen a few who would actually go against Sarah and you did and ok job of it." He said patting Peters back harder, he winced. That should leave a mark Sarah had said in her head. "I got this dad, you do your Captain duties." She said looking at the tall blond man. "Alright, I'll be back. We have to talk about something." She nods but worries about what he will say.

Sarah walks Peter to the couch and sit him down, his hand on his face covering the slight bruise that appears on the side. Sarah had grabbed the ice pack from her kitchen and walked back towards Peter. She sat next to him and lightly put the icepack in his face. He winced a bit and Sarah back up the icepack. "Sorry." She said as she but it back on. "We should have worn headgear, it wouldn't have hurt as much." The girl said with a slight chuckle. "Yeah." Peter said as he put his hand up to the Icepack, accidentally putting his hand over Robin's. To her reaction, it wasn't much but Peter had removed his hand "I-I um I uh-" Sarah chuckled and put the icepack back on his face "You don't have to say anything."

She leaned forward and took the icepack off, kissing the side of his face. "I'm sorry."

Peter just looked at the girl and examined her facial expressions, listened to her heartbeat, her light breathing, the counts of every slow blink and leaned in to kiss her.