A New Hero - Peter Parker (BOOK 1) | Spider-Man: Far From Home

Chapter Thirty-One - Control

"Now, your friends are in trouble, you're all alone, your tech is missing. What're you gonna do about it?" Happy finished, Clara cracking the door open a little more to peek out, watching as Peter stood from his chair, a new sense of determination on his face.

"I'm gonna kick his ass." Peter said. A small grin threatening to break out across Clara's lips.

"I mean, right now. Specifically, what are we going to do because with been hovering over a tulip field for the last fifteen minutes."

"Right, um... I can't call my friends because he's tracking their phones. Give me your phone." Peter stepped closer to Happy, motioning for him to hand it over.

"My- My cell phone?" He asked.

"Yeah." Peter frowned, wondering what else Happy could've thought he meant. Happy handed it over. "What's your password?"

Clara took this moment to step out of the cockpit, Peter now in the right head-space for planning their next step. "Password."

"No, what is your password?" Peter reiterated.

"Password – spelled out." Happy repeated, earning questioning glances from the two teenagers.

Clara looked over to Peter. "Didn't you say he was Head of Security?"

"I don't feel good about it either." Happy stated defensively.

Clara got closer, Peter clicking on a livestream from 'SpideyNo1Fan'. When the image loaded, she could see it was Flash on the screen. "'Ello, guv'nor. Fancy a cup-o-tea? I'm going to be in London soon!" Flash said in an over-exaggerated English accent.

"Uh, that's border-line offensive..." Clara mumbled under her breath.

"They're in London." Peter told Happy, the man immediately getting up to begin the flight. "I need a suit!"

"A suit?" Happy repeated, pointing back to him with a knowing smile before raising a hand to push a button on the ceiling. Whirring sounded behind Clara and Peter and they both span to face it.

"Woah." Clara commented, rushing forward to get to the new area before Peter could. She reached out for a holographic screen, her hands burning a bright purple as it grew closer. Clara quickly pulled away as the blue cut out, then watched as it reappeared when she was far enough away. She looked between Peter and Happy with a sheepish smile. "Maybe it'd be best if I stood over here a bit..."

Peter grinned at her in amusement. "Okay, um..." He lifted his hand over the screen. "Bring up everything you have on Spider-Man."

"Oh! Can I have a suit?" Clara interjected, her face lighting up at the prospect. Peter slowly turned her way with a raised eyebrow. "No, you're right, you should go first."

Peter faced the machine again, finding his place. He looked over the different suits from over the years; prototypes and final designs lined up in holograms. "Okay, open that... No, no, no..." He scrolled through the different aspects. He stopped on the web-shooters, slipping his hand in the hologram and wearing it like a glove.

Watching it flicker as Peter twisted to face the wall behind him, Clara dipped away, moving out of the area entirely and peering over from afar. Peter glanced in her direction, seeing Happy watching from the door. "What?"

"Nothing." Happy smiled. "You take care of the suit - I'll take care of the music."

Happy turned, pressing another button before taking his seat. "I love Led Zeppelin!" Peter called out as music started emanating from the speakers around the jet.

Clara raised her eyebrows, her mouth hanging open. "That's a joke, right?"

"What?" Peter asked, the smile on his face fading slightly.