F/f =favorite flavor (ice cream lol)
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I look down a little and see the red spandex. No wonder this wasn't aggressive. He's a hero.
"Didn't expect a chokehold from a neighborhood hero." I said with a smirk on my face. "Shouldn't you've learned your lesson?" This suit gives me confidence I didn't know I had.
"Who are you, and why did you rob that bank. I don't want to hurt you" I hear him say from behind me.
"You couldn't even if you wanted to" I say as I kick him In this groin and twist out of his grip. He sprays a web at my arm but I dodge as is grazes my suit. I do a spinning back kick do his head and he gets knocked to the ground. I start walking away when I feel a kick to the back, catching me off guard.
My lower back is throbbing from his strong kick and I turn around and he does a flip over me and I have to turn around to keep fighting him. We end up with our fists up, ready to continue.
"We're pretty evenly matched" he says between breaths.
"Maybe I'll stop going easy on you, don't think so low of me" I evilly grin and thro punches at his head, him dodging every one, then punching me in the stomach. I jump with both feet and bounce off of his chest, backflipping to the ground, perfecting the landing.
"And that, my friend, is how to fight" i say looking down at him. "Enjoy those bruised ribs." I say as I walk away. I hear him try to stand up but fall back over.
"Just you wait! You're a criminal! Heroes always win!" He shouts.
"Pshht. What are you in high school?" I say, not looking back. I round the corner and head to the bank off of 17th street.
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I return home at around 7 o'clock, with a fanny pack full of hundreds, I thought it was more discreet that way. Plus, I'd take less money from each bank, and each fanny pack is about $80,000. Being a neighborhood villain was fun, especially seeing the media buzz about it.
I turn on the TV and flip to the local news channel as I get a text.
Peter 😂💗
Hey y/n! Can't come over tonight, I'm not feeling too great. Fell and got a few bruises. Talk to you later?
Y/N
Of course!!! Feel better, love you Petey.
I turn my attention back to the tv, and see a badly filmed video clip of me fighting (and beating) spiderman. The kick flip I did off of his chest looked so badass, and he looked so hurt afterwards. I didn't mean to hurt him that bad. He looked really disappointed after I left. Poor loser.
Then a lady, about 35 comes up on the screen, holding a cheesy microphone, that says "Queens on 3" on the rectangle at the top of the black handle.
New Villain, or Cosplaying Wannabe?
Is the headline that flashes on the bottom of the screen.
"A new and possible threat to the city of Queens has robbed 2 banks, since Wednesday. With ease, has she conquered Spiderman, with and without powers! It would appear the evil mistress can control electricity. We are eager to see her reprimanded and put into custody. The media has voted, we are officially calling this villain, The Dark Spark. Now over to Jefferson Olsen, with the stock markets."
"THE DARK SPARK?! ThAt name sucks!!!" I scream as I run to my room. I throw on some high waisted leggings and a Nike pro sports bra, because I needed to blow off some hella steam. I grab my gym bag and head to the freezer.
I grab a pint of f/f ice cream, (Peter and Is favorite) and walk out the door, locking it behind me.
I run down the stairs, 2 at a time, until I get to Peters floor. I knock on the door, expecting aunt May, since peter is in pain, but
"Y/N!! What are you doing here?" Peter said through a busted lip, and a very swollen jaw. He had ice packs on his ribs and was limping a little.
"Oh god, peter you look awful!!" I shout, looking him up and down with a cringe.
"Not as bad as you!! Look at your back!" He says loudly, pointing at the space between my pants and my bra, a giant black and purple bruise is forming. It's gross.
"Oh, yea, I uh, uh- went to sit in my chair and missed it, it hit my back. Kind of em-embarrassing." I said, hoping he believed my lie. "I brought ice cream!!" I said to distract him.
"I'll get the ice, you get the spoons. Pick a movie." Peter said.
"I don't need ice, I'm okay. And I can't stay long, i was going to go to the gym to blow off some steam. Kickboxing is such a good outlet." I say, wiping my forehead.
"Have a bite of ice cream, I know f/f is your favorite too. Cmon" peter says, smiling.
"Can't say no to that face, can I now?" I say, giving In.
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A/N
This is probably my favorite chapter so far, she's such a badass lmao. The next chapter is going to be more cutesy, between them. Anyways, hope you're all having a good day. ❤️❤️❤️
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