"So, you're the Spider-ling."
"Crime fighting spider. You're Spider-Boy?"
"Spider-baby?"
"S-spider-Man."
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peter parker x oc
{cacw | spider-man homecoming | infinity war | endgame | far from home }
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DISCLAIME...
U N S T O P P A B L E by Sia "I put my armor on, show you how strong how I am I put my armor on, I'll show you that I am."
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A storm was brewing in the depths of the water. Beth's body sparked with power— vanquishing the drones sending blasts against the walkways.
Beth could hear nothing but the muffled sound of rushing water. The world kept moving but her body laid in the water. Her eyes could make out the blurry image of the elemental illusion above her. But high in the sky, she could see distorted looking Stark Industries Private Jet.
Was it Happy? Her mother? Only certain people had access to the private jet. Her mind came back into focus. Beth's body kicking back into gear.
Ice spread across her face, forming a mask. Her eyes lit up in a blinding light, shining through the murky water. Mysterio needed to be stopped and she would do whatever it takes to take him down.
Beth's hands curled into fists. Power swirling around her— carrying her up towards the surface. She could feel the whole body of water rising with her. Her head broke the surface— taking her first breath of air.
Then she flooded the world with her power.
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The jet cut through the air speedily. Peter was holding onto the side of the jet as they sped towards the center of the chaos. Cold winds lashed at his skin through his suit but it kept him awake.
"Alright, comms check— can you hear me, kid?" Happy's voice spoke through Peter's new suit. "Yeah, I can. It's just a little loud out here."
Happy looked to his left seeing Peter's new suit. He smiled, "I like the new suit." Peter looked forward, "thanks." They were coming up towards the tower bridge.
Happy's eyes widened seeing the storm that was funneling into the sky. "Woah, Peter, you sure this isn't real?"
"Yeah, it's just a hundred times bigger than I expected." His anxiety grew as they approached the storm. "Still the play?" Happy asked.
Peter nodded his head, "we need to get high enough so Beck doesn't see me coming."
Happy sent the jet flying upwards. Going into the clouds and out of sight of Mysterio to catch them. They flew straight upwards— right above the storm.
"Hey, Happy," Peter called. Happy turned to look at him, "yeah kid what is it?"
"We need to have a serious conversation about you and my aunt!"
Peter let go of his grip on the plane. Flipping down towards the storm. His stomach was doing somersaults at the feeling of freefalling.
If it wasn't for the adrenaline, Peter may have never let go of the plane. He still had a small fear of heights. But he needed to save his friends— and find Beth.
