"YOU'RE TELLING ME THAT YOU KIDNAPPED ME TO FIGHT WITH CAPTAIN AMERICA AGAINST IRON MAN? NO WAY."
In which Alison Marnell deals with the casual life of a superhero while also trying to balance homework, tests, and the regular plights of high school...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
"Alison, I have a bad feeling about this."
Washington, D.C., October 2016-
Shutting the door to the room, Alison pulled her gloves on and her visor down. She plugged in her Bluetooth comm, connecting to her phone.
Putting Skylar on dial, Alison gracefully leaped out the window, falling down mostly on her feet. Ali almost tripped on a branch as she ran away from the hotel, beginning to follow the faint trail Spider-Man left.
"Hello?" Skylar's voice sounded through the comm, sounding tired. "Alison it's 11PM at night, why are you calling?"
"You know that spider twerp?" Alison sighed, pressing into the small device. "Spider-Man or whatever?"
"Yeah, what about it?" Skylar rolled over in her bed, turning on her light blue lamp. She shifted her phone to the other shoulder.
"Can you track him, like somehow with that tech your dad made?" Alison gestured wildly, skidding to a stop at a local store.
"I can most certainly try." Skylar grunted, pulling up her laptop. Clacking away on a software device, Skylar honed in on his location. "Got it. He's.... back at your hotel?"
Alison slid her feet, skidding to a stop. "Sky, that's impossible. I just left from there. And so did he."
"That bastard must of taken out his tracker." Skylar muttered, throwing the phone down on her bed. "Hold up, I'm placing you on speaker."
"Yeah, I don't care right now." Alison looked awkwardly around the Washington DC streets. "Where the hell is that little twerp?"
"It says he hacked into the suit and shut down the training wheels protocol. Of course he did." Sky muttered, tapping away at the laptop again. "I'll send whatever his assistant is saying over to your Bluetooth device, but I'll still be able to talk."
"Great." Alison began to run again. "Which direction?" She looked around at the middle of town, racing past famous monuments.
"He's off towards Maryland." Skylar strained her eyes to see the exact location. "A random gas station on the side of the road."
"100 meters from destination enclosing." An electric voice chimed in Alison's ear as she was running to Skylar's instructions.
"Holy shit! What was that?" Ali exclaimed, slightly startled by the loud electronic voice.
"That was the AI system in the Spider-Man's suit." Skylar reminded Alison. "Now turn right."
