A Twisted Intuition (Peter Parker) | Editing

Chapter 14-

"Good evening, Peter," a female voice said when Peter pulled his mask on. 

Him and Samantha were on the roof alone and looked around trying to locate the voice. Samantha shrugged at Peter who began asking "Hello? Hello?"

"Hello Samantha," the same voice said after she pulled her mask on for the first time. "Congratulations to you both on completing the rigorous Training Wheels Protocol and gaining access to your suit's full capabilities."

"Ah, thank you," Peter practically yelled causing Samantha to smile as she watched the screen in her mask. 

"So, where would you like to take me tonight?" 

"I put a tracker on someone. He's a bad guy," Peter said with his hands on his hips. 

Samantha was silently laughing to herself at his behavior. She loved that even in the suit, Peter was just as awkward. 

"Tracker located. Plotting course to intercept target." 

"Okay well, as long as we make it back in time for decathlon, it's fine." Peter said, grabbing Samantha by the waist and swinging on top of a tow truck. 

As they sat on the truck, Samantha was irritated that she couldn't understand something. 

"Why can Peter and I both hear you? Why aren't you individualized to our suits?" Samantha asked. 

"Mr. Stark made these suits together and expected the wearers to work as a team," the suit lady answered her. 

Samantha remained quiet. Her intuition allowed her to know that her suit had been made for her, so why did Tony make a compatible suit to Peter's if he did not want her to be a hero. 

"One hundred meters from your destination and closing." 

"Jump now." With those two words Peter and Samantha jumped into a roll; the latter more gracefully. 

"Detecting three individuals." 

"Why is their secret lair in a gas station? That's so lame," Peter whispered. 

"Peter, you airhead. This isn't their lair," Samantha whispered back. 

He climbed up a sign and then webbed Samantha up to him.

"I'm going to have to get use to you swinging me everywhere," Samantha said, sitting unstably on the sign. 

"Hey, suit lady, what are they doing?" 

"Do you want to hear what they're saying?" 

"I can hear what they're saying? Uh, yeah." 

"Activating Enhanced Reconnaissance Mode." 

"I got the gauntlet from the Lagos cleanup," Voice 1 said. "The rest is all my design." 

"Whoa, that's so cool." 

"Can't believe their still cleaning up that Triskelion mess," said the second voice. 

"I love it," the third voice replied. "They keep making messes, we keep getting rich." 

"Target inbound." 

"Whoa, they're in the middle of a heist." 

"Peter, did you seriously not guess that," Samantha practically hissed at him this time. 

"I could catch them all red-handed. This is awesome. Okay, I'm going to get a little closer so I can see what is happening."

"Would you like me to engage Enhanced Combat Mode?"