Iron Dad Spider Son

safe.

This was a strange plan but it could work. Peter had noticed that the drug-thing they used to take Peter's powers wasn't infinite. He knew because every so often (peter assumed around 7 minutes) Peter could slightly feel strength again then Ryan and Jack would come in and inject him with something and he would feel weaker.

When he could feel some of his powers coming back, Ryan and Jack walked in when their backs where turned, Peter used all his energy pushing against the ties. He noticed it loosened a bit.

He tried to loosen the ties as much as possible before being injected and loosing all energy.

Ryan and Jack didn't notice Peter doing this and left, setting the timer for when they'd need to come inject him again.

Peter repeated this 5 more times and when Ryan and Jack walked in for the 6th time, Peter used all his strength, and busted his limbs free.

He stood up and his leg hurt like hell.

Ryan suddenly aim a gun at Peter's head and Jack got in a punching position.

Peter lifted his arm to shoot them with webs but no, no webshooters.

Instead, Peter was forced with hand to hand combat.

He punched Jack in the knees causing Jack to fall them he grabbed Ryan's hand and removed the gun from his hands using a technique he'd seen Nat do.

By now, his powers had returned. He felt energized and ready to fight. He punched Ryan hard enough to knock him out and aimed the gun at Jack.

Jack then growled and ran at Peter.

"Oh come on powers please be back." Peter whispered jumping to the roof as Jack ran under him, "Hey! Look! I'm sticky again." Peter exclaimed. Peter's leg still hurt," I hope you know with my powers I'm like super strong. Like I don't usually like hurting people but.... I'm like 6 times your strength." Peter said.

"NO ONE TALKS TO JACK LIKE THAT." Jack shouted running at Peter.

"I'm sorry man." Peter said as he punched Jack, knocking him out. Jack weirdly reminded him of the hulk. But like... not as strong or big or scary.

Peter didn't no what was out there. But he had to get out, his leg was in so much pain and his stomach was bleeding out. He was also dehydrated and hungry. And he was covered in bruises and cuts that would scar for sure.

He looked around incase of anything or anyone.

He saw a box in the the corner. He limped over there and opened it. In the box was Peter's suit and webshooters.

"Cool." Peter whispered and put on his suit.

"Hey Karen?" Peter asked.

"P-- con-- he-" Karen's voice cut around.

"No connection." Peter assumed.

He'd probably bleed to death in an hour. He open the door in a defensive position expecting soldiers or guns or traps but nope. Just a lot of stairs.

Probably why Karen doesn't work, I'm really far underground. Peter thought.

Peter began climbing the dark stairs. Halfway up, he lost energy. He sat down, leaning against the wall, the suit was all bloody and Peter knew he was bleeding out.

"Karen?" Peter asked somewhat hoping he was high enough for her to work.

"Critical condi-- call-- To-- ark."

Then Peter closed his eyes and drifted off.

--back at the tower--

"Sir, I've got it." FRIDAY told Tony.