Sensitive subject for some possibly IDK, just sort of depends if I explained it well enough. It's Peter expressing his frustration for the ban on immigration, not that he doesn't understand the purpose but that what led to it was just a small majority that are ruining the lives of those who they are 'fighting for'

Basically just a pissed Spidey.

Max

'You need to get to Peter. He's about ready to have an attack.'

"Why!?" Max demands as her claws dig into the bed of the truck in search for a hold as opposing forces threatened to fling her from the moving object. Peter and his little sticky fingers were all fine and good, just sitting out the ride until he could safely stand again. Max is quite certain if he put his mind to it he would have no problems standing up and destroying physics while taking care of the asshat that he as trying to seriously hurt people.

'He's seeing them again.'

Max growled. That wasn't good. Peter's file had many incidents where the arachnid would hallucinate, many of which where when he was a bit younger. He had gone almost a year without S.H.I.E.L.D. Being aware he had suffered from any severe episodes. She herself had never seen him go through a phase but she knew it could be bad from what she had learned and read.

(Mentions of small hallucinations are being added into the edited chapters of Stopwatch which his still under reconstruction.)

"Peter!" She snapped, the jerk was heading strait once more and she could balance enough to approach him without falling off. Anyone that could have been a danger to the pair where no longer a threat as they were gone.

The arachnid looked back at her with wide eyes that she had mistaken for fear. What the two shifters were unaware of was that Peter knew how to deal with these and his worrisome episodes were quite rare after getting over the death of the loved ones. This time MJ had been warning him. It wasn't really her obviously. It was his Spider sense. The sixth sense using the image of someone to tell him what was wrong about this. There was nothing on this truck they had stole, the weren't even worried about their own goons.

It was a set up.

Max didn't see that. She didn't understand why he took off, jumping over the cab and ran so many paces ahead of the truck before planting himself on the ground with a solid look. He was clinging to the ground as he tended, turning his head away ready to take the impact. Max didn't understand, couldn't comprehend.

He was going to die. No one could survive getting plowed down by a semi going seventy.

But no one knew. No one knew how strong Peter was when he was able to control his strength and focus on one thing without the ebbing cry of blood thirst distracting him.

Everyone knew the only thing that could pull Spider-Man from his object he clung to was if he let go or that object shattered under the force of him being pulled away from it. He could never be taken away from something he clung to. He also shattered blunt objects when they struck him. Only sharp blades could ever puncture his skin when he was ready and tensed for it.

He was ready.

Wade wasn't, couldn't do anything as he stared in horror at what he thought was a suicide mission in Peter's part.

And then the front of the truck struck the arachnid, the flush slicing through and splitting the metal as he remained firm in his place. His cloths were ripped away sharp edges from splitting iron scrapping his skin, the arachnid in no way escaping completely unharmed as the solid materials ripped.

He knew what the driver, the real driver was doing. He was trying to kill many people. It was what he believed his whole purpose was in the start of the holy war. But he was wrong, and Peter wouldn't let him survive this goal either way. Children was not a way to get attention. You do not mass murder innocents who aren't old enough to even understand the concept of death. This man was a disgrace to his people, he was not helping, enwas only mak my everything worse. It was people like this that ruined thousands of lives. This one person was helping prove the cause to ban those of this man's very own religion from refuge of their own warring countries. He was making them pay for the smaller majority of those who had their mindsets wrong. They didn't deserve to pay for the actions of psychos like this. It wasn't fair to them, it wasn't fair to the innocents. So many selfish acts bundled into one person trying to ruin so many lives and almost succeeding in destroying a filled playground.

This made Peter mad. He hoped people like this died. No part of his hero complex pitied this man. He was worthless and destructive. Why eliminate others rather then convert in a friendly manner like most other present day religions. Why did they think they had to kill to get what they wanted? They are just killing themselves more then their 'opposers'.

Peter hated people with causes like this, he didn't understand their loyalty to their terrorist group. Why make people suffer? Why kind of sick, sadistic group was this community made of? Peoples who's name they said the fought for even looked down on them.

Peter could be wrong, and this could be a lone act but either way he knew it would be claimed by the most powerful of the groups fighting for a wrong cause.

He knew people, heroes that were stuck away from their home because the American leader had banned their home bound plane to let them off all because people fighting for their name. All they had been doing was trying to visit their family only to be punished for others actions.

It just made Peter mad. The unfairness. Why did they need to destroy? Why did they think it was right? How? How did they not see that they were not helping the majority?