Ann loved the feeling of the wind in her hair as she swung through the streets. It was so calm and-
"Spinneret and Spiderman are menaces, you hear me!" Jay Jameson shouted at the top of his lungs.
"I'm so going to make built in earbuds just to drown him out," Peter said through her ear piece.
"I will quite gladly help," she replied. The pair spotted a bright mop of blond hair strolling down the street.
"Ooh, cute boy at six o'clock!" Peter laughed. Ann continued to look at the blond, noticing someone following him.
"Ugh, looks like he's about to get mugged. I got it."
"Okay. Be careful cuz."
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Alan Tracy was singing to himself as he walked.
"Oh what a beautiful morning, oh what a beautiful day, I'm walking through New York, looking for a gift for...Scottay!" He was laughing to no one in particular as he strolled into an alley, a shortcut he had taken a million times. Already humming a song from a musical Virgil had shown him, Heathers, he began to walk slower.
"Freeze. You must be Alan Tracy." The blond spoke, not missing a beat.
"Are we gonna have a problem? You gotta bone to pick?" The teen laughed at his reference.
"Yes, I do. Your brother is going to suffer as much as he made me." Alan groaned.
"Scott, I'm guessing? If so, you're going to have to line up for the whole 'making him suffer' thing. We got five dudes from his days in the force, Gordon, and the hood. You're number eight."
"Shut up!" Alan turned around just in time to see the guy pull a gun...
...and a red blob take the shot meant for him.
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A Spider's Web
FanfictionAnn Maire Parker is used to saving people, to protect the people of New York city with her cousin Peter. Until one day, a mugger shoots at a blonde kid and Ann takes the bullet for him.
