Emil seemed to have chosen the worst time to assist Peter. After popping back to his apartment to administer an adrenaline shot, he teleported to Peter's location, not expecting the spider to be clinging to the side of a plane. So when he appeared in a flash of blue light, it was to an unexpected shock.
His body thudded against the steel underside of the plane as the wind knocked him off where he had landed on the wing, sending him tumbling out into open air before he could even curse. A web caught him by the wrist and Emil was left dangling against the tail of the plane like a rag doll. He could dimly see Peter sticking to the steel a few feet ahead, one hand holding the web connecting him. Trust Peter to get stuck in the weirdest situations. Ten years as a hydra assassin did not prepare him for this.
Peter seemed to be trying to move the wings. The vulture wings had formed a sort of barrier which was predictably protecting Toomes' entrance. They seemed to stuck pretty tight and were the only way Peter enter the plane.
"I'm going inside!" Emil tired to shout but his words were swallowed up by the wind. He refused to look down, knowing full well that if Peter lost his grip they would both be falling. Hastily, he released one hand from the web and pointed at the plane. Peter nodded, probably understanding the message but Emil had now way to know. So he just smiled and vanished with a flash.
The inside of the plane was gloomy. Crates of all shapes and sizes littered the floor, a few of which held iron man suits and funky looking weaponry. Emil could see Toomes at the front of the plane. He hadn't seemed to notice the blue light, but it could just be another trap. He seemed to be messing with the controls which left his attention off Emil. This allowed him to sneak closer.
Suddenly Toomes turned around and Emil ducked for cover behind a particularly large crate. "Hot dog", He could hear him speak aloud. Toomes began to make his way through the crates and Emil silently snuck around him, trying to get to the cockpit. A crash and a sudden air pressure drop caught both their attentions. Peter has succeeded in shifting the wings, disturbing the airtight barrier . Emil heard Toomes sigh loudly.
He hurriedly made his way back to his wings and detached, leaving Emil trapped inside the plane. Quickly, Emil took over the controls, trying to figure out what Toomes had done. A loud scraping disturbed him and he turned his attention to the cameras. Peter was clinging to the side of the plane and Toomes was trying to shred him with his steel wings. Emil watched as Toomes finally knocked Peter off and didn't bother to think before reacting.
Teleporting, he caught Peter in mid air as he hurtled towards the main turbine. Just before they were both shredded, he flashed and they both landed inside the plane. Peter was breathing heavily, body shaking. "Woo", he gasped. "That was not fun". Emil chuckled and sprawled onto his back. For a minute, he sighed and let his mind register all his body's complaints which throbbed horribly.
There was a sudden loud beeping from the control panel. Pushing himself up, Emil checked it and found that the turbines on the right side of the plane had failed. It seemed that Toomes was trying to bring the plane down with him. He cursed loudly.
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Bombs|| Peter Parker
Fanfiction"Graffiti counts as vandalism you know". "Oh no! Wait, I don't fucking care". Peter Parker x male OC Spider-Man homecoming.