Typically Parker

I'm Pulling A Dylan Sanders On You

The class didn't know what it was staring at, neither did the rest of the world.
Ned looked around, Peter was nowhere in sight. He sighed and hoped Peter stayed safe.

Five minutes ago, the class had been called to the auditorium where they started to play a video. Apperently someone hacked into all the media stations and every channel was playing this. At first it was a white screen, and the suddenly and man came into view. The man had two cold ice blue eyes as they stared into the camera. His blond hair was cut short and he grinned maniacally at the screen.

"Hi there, anyone who recognizes me yet?" The man sneered at the screen. A few kids whispered and then everybody stayed quiet but most of the teachers. They were throwing concerned looks at other teachers.

"No? How fast the world forgets someone can exist. My name is Obadiah, Obadiah Stane. Does that ring a few bells?" Now everybody gasps.

"Oh but, mister Stane, weren't you dead?" The man grinned wickedly at the camera, you could still see nothing of his surroundings.
"No, I lived. And I come back for revenge. So Tony Stark, my man, I got a surprise for you."

Everybody's eyes widened and gasps were heard around the room.
Obadiah moved out of view and a chair was seen. But the chair didn't chock anyone, the person that was on it chocked everyone.

"Time to wake our little guest." Someone of cam threw a bucket with water over the body and that person groaned before opening his eyes.

"Man, what did you hit me with?" A young voice sounded through the room and said person looked up.

"Couldn't you just kept me awake, I mean according to that clock it's been only five minutes since you knocked me out."

People took this in stunned. While the rest of the world was wondering who the hell this kid was and where they found him, Peter's school was looking at this with open mouths.
"Please keep quiet Parker!" Someone yelled through the audience.

"So, I see you didn't take my suggestion." Peter commented when no one answered.
A man scoffed behind screen and Obadiah started talking.
"It would do you well to comply kid. You would suffer less pain and we'll all leave this place happy."
Peter rolled his eyes.

Nobody in the audience knew Peter this chill. They all wondered why he was so calm in this situating. Flash voiced this thought and called Ned out. Ned just shrugged.

"Tell us how to get to Tony's models of his suits." Obadiah ordered. Peter boredly looked towards the camera.
"Why would you even ask me, I'm pretty sure some random kid doesn't know this information."
"Ahh, but you're not some random kid now, are you? Mister personal intern."

Peter sighed.
"Not, Tony burned every paper and there is no data in the AI."
Obadiah snorted.

"Now try again, and without lying this time kid." Still only Peter was in the image. No others were seen. They knew that there was someone else in the room with Peter and Obadiah. But no one knew how many and if they had guns or not.

"There are no blueprints. Besides if there were, it would be complicated for your brain to even understand." Someone in the room gasped and Obadiah came into view.

"You would do wise to think very carefully about your next words or things won't get pretty."

Then he obviously noticed something. He whistled to some guy and a random clad in black guy came into view.

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"Don't take my phone." Peter warned.

"Let's give Tony a call won't we?" The guy forced Peter's thumb on the sensor and started scrolling to the phone.