49: Final Battle

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Peter POV:

I quietly lowered myself into the warehouse where a bunch of equipment was. I walked over to one of the computers to see it showing Avengers Tower and blueprints of a plane. I turned around to see Mr. Allan's wings, I then noticed light coming from a hallway and shot a web and swung towards it. I entered a large room to see Mr. Allan working at a desk and I began to walk towards him.
"Hey!" I yelled, my voice echoing through the room, "Surprised?"
He turned around seemingly unbothered.
"Oh, hey Pete, I didn't hear you come in."
"It's over, I got you!"
"You know I gotta tell you Pete, I really, really admire your grit. I see why Liz likes you," he put on his jacket, as I approached him, "I do. When you first came to the house, I wasn't sure. I thought, really? But i get it."
"How could you do this to her?" I asked, stopping a few feet away from him.
"To her? I'm not doing anything to her Pete, I'm doing this for her?"
"Huh, yeah." I shot my web quickly, sticking his hand to the table, he sighed and looked back at me.
"Peter, you're young, you don't understand how the world works."
"Yeah but I understand that selling weapons is wrong!"
"How do you think your buddy Stark payed first that tower or any of his little toys? Those people up there, the rich and powerful, they do whatever they want. Guys like us, you and me, they don't care about us, we build their roads and fight all their wars and everything, they don't care about us. We have to pick up after them, we have to eat their scraps, that's how it is. I know you know what I'm talking about."
"Why are you telling me this?"
He paused, "Cause I want you to understand, and I needed a little time to get her airborne." He held up a knife and clicked it open, and suddenly there was a loud crash.
The wings flew through the wall and flew towards me, I then did a backflip over them and shot webs and swung to the ceiling. The wings flew through the columns of the building and I jumped and swung to avoid them.
"I'm sorry Peter!" He said.
The wings flew at me again and I jumped over them.
"What are you talking about that thing hasn't even touched me yet!"
"True, but then again, wasn't really trying to."
With that it flew through the remaining columns and the building collapsed down on me.
When I woke up, I could feel my aching body and the weight of the rubble on top of me. I started to hyperventilate as the the weight of the situation hit me, I was stuck, it was hard to breathe and I didn't know what to do. I moved my arms and took off my mask, and gasped for more air. Tears fell from my eyes and my breathing quickened, I then tired to lift the rubble off of me but it didn't move.
My breaths were rapid and my heart was pounding, "Hello! HELLO!" I began to cry, "Please, hey, hey please," I waved myself arms, "I'm down here! I'm down here, I'm down here! I can't move." I let my arm fall and I put my head down as the tears rolled down my cheeks. My breathing slowed and I lifted my head up and looked at my reflection the water.
Tony's voice played in my head.
If you're nothing without this suit then you shouldn't have it.
I took a deep breath as I felt a surge of determination hit me. I began to try to stand up to lift the rubble off me.
"Come on Spiderman," I said as the rubble on top of me began to lift up, I yelled as I got to my feet and lifted the rubble above my head and pushed it off of me.
I looked up to see the Vulture waiting on top of of a billboard sign. When the plane took off from the Avengers tower he began to fly. I ran and quickly shot my webs attaching to his wings. I gripped onto the web tightly as I soared through the and towards the plane, soon we rose above the clouds. When we reached the plane I let go of the web and grabbed onto the plane. The Vulture used his wings to cover him.
I began to lose my grip on the plane and began slipping once I got my grip I slowly climbed towards the opening in the plane when a drone detached and the plane began to turn and change its course. I then started to push the wings and they began to slide when suddenly he flew away. I then started to climb up the plane.
"Just a typical homecoming, on the outside of a jet, fighting my friends dad!"
I turned to see him fly right towards, I ducked and shot a web attaching to his wings and to the jet. The web detached from the jet and I flew towards the engine of the plane, I quickly shot my webs and stopped the propellers before hitting them.
"I can't believe that worked!" The engine then broke off from the plane and I jumped to the top of the plane. The Vulture then flew towards me and I began to slip and fall towards the other engine, I then jumped away from it and the plane began to lose altitude. As we broke through the clouds I could see the city and we were heading straight towards it.

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