The masked spider turns just his head to look at the shifter glaring at him with slitted pupils and flared wings. His lenses don't show his eyes following the bend of her arm to the pale hand holding the 9mm towards him.

His head cocks sideways ever so slightly as he takes in the situation, his Spider sense working overdrive predicting outcomes and how to react when needed.

Max stares him down for a second before lowering the gun. " Peter." She says, any friendliness he had ever heard from her was nonexistent as she stares him down.

The mention of his name flares a nerve as he scowls in return. She had always been trouble. He just never thought it would have to end like this, but no one could know about this part of him as long as he had any verdict. And he was the only verdict.

He wastes no time launching forward, his concealed hands reaching for her head. He wanted this quick. The snap of Dislocating C2 and 3 while breaking the spinal cord would do just fine. Correct him on his anatomy if you must, he never took the class.

Peter's eyes widen in complete surprise when hands interlace with thin air where his target had been a millisecond before. The lands lightly on the cement ground before whirling around to stare at the intruder. No one had ever excepted the Arachnid's strength. He Haden't even been aware the shifter had advanced abilities. Did he forget? How would he forget something as important as that?

" Peter." Max warns. " Settle. This isn't what you think it is. I'm not going to hurt you." She says holding out a hand. Like that was going to do her any good.

Peter moves again, snatching they outstretched limb and tugging it forward with enough force that with any moral being it should have pulled it off. Instead the dragon his shoved into cement, her body making an indent in the hard surface.

He growls in annoyance when she moves. The dazed being groans lightly as she tries to pull herself up. Peter lunges again, this time satisfied at the feeling of a throat in his hands.

The female writhers for a moment, sending him a pleading look. When the spider remains emotionless in his doings of trying to down the threat, unfazed by the look. Max sinks slightly in his grip before the alarming transformation takes place. He's pushed back as sharp armor scrapes against his thin suit causing small cuts in his skin underneath.

He falls against the ground hard, quickly moving to get up only to be forcefully pinned back down, large intimidating talons caging him down.

Peter had never seen her true form. One could humorously state it was breath taking. The part where the huge animal was pushing the air out of the Spiders lungs with the giant clawed toes making it all too true.

The completely black form above him glares down with icy blue, reptilian eyes. Thorny spikes run along the animals nose and up over her head and back down the spine, small formations forming around the eyes in a sort of protection. Quite sadly the only good way he could do scribe how she looked was if you had Toothless mate with Smaug and then removed any form of cuteness that could be left over from the smaller black dragon.

Peter's hands grip around the scaled talons, his lungs starting to ache as his brain cries for air. He is granted the gift of breath when Max lifts her appendage ever so slightly. Peter gasps quietly as he remains silent under his threat.

In one of Wade's ramblings Peter had been mildly listening to in the shower while his soulmate sat on the other side of the door he recalled a detail Wade had mentioned. He had been talking about how in some other dimension or something Peter had once knocked out a t-Rex that had either somehow entered the future or something with just one simple upper hook to the animal's head. Sure the experience was probably just some vivid dream Wade had but he couldn't deny his confidence that he could do such a thing. He could easily lift a steady five tons for long periods of time, much more in short bursts when needed. He could probably still take out this animal if he where able to get out of its grasp. All it is, is a extremely large dinosaur that has very large wings, works for the avengers, and possibly could breathe fire. Though Peter has no proof of the last.

The weight on his chest dramatically lessens until ta only the small amount of the now human figured being crouching over him.

How stupid was this girl? Peter tenses ready to finish what he'd started out to do only to get small dagger like claws duck into his shoulders.

" Peter stop. I know what your doing. I know what you did." Peter smiles at her for speaking. " I also know what your body is doing to you. I know your not fully here right now and that tomorrow your really going to regret this just like every other time I'm sure you've done this. You waited too long Peter that's why it's this bad. " Max continues.

Spider stares at her unsure how to react as he remains still under her.

" Peter I'll take care of what you did. But you need to talk to someone about this. I can find help for you." She says releasing him.

The arachnid is still for a moment before bolting away quickly. Her words hardly comprehended in his mind.

Yeah I'm mean. Wasn't Wade. Though I'm sure that's probably a good thing on Peter's part.

Sorry if my anatomy is wrong. I didn't actually check to see if I said the right disks. I believe C1-7 are the neck and shoulders. So I'm hoping