Peter decided that as Spider Man, he would wear his newest suit because he only used his Iron Spider suit for emergencies.
He was swinging around New York, when he heard an alarm going off.
Quickly, Peter swung over to the location of the noise.
When he got there, he found himself in a small street.
The street had loads of shops and looked like the hole place was abandoned.
However, Peter quickly saw where the danger was when he noticed one of the shops windows had been smashed open.
He quickly jumped down and looked inside.
Inside, was a small shop filled with Jewellery.
There were about four masked men with Desert Eagles.
Peter decided to lean against the wall to look cooler.
"What's up guys?" Peter asked with a smug look on his face from under his mask.
The Robbers quickly turned around and pointed their 'lame' guns at Peter.
"It's Spider Man, shoot him!" One of the robbery yelled.
All of the Robbers then began to open fire onto Peter.
Using his Sixth Sense, Peter managed to avoid being shot and knocked out all of the robbers.
He then webbed them up to the wall and began to leave the shop for the police to find the robbers.
Peter suddenly sensed oncoming danger with his spider sense.
He quickly looked around to see nothing of The danger.
However, his spider sense was screaming like mad that there was something dangerous.
Suddenly, a cracking noise was heard in one of the walls which was followed by a bright light.
In one of the walls was a crack with a bright light coming from inside of it.
Peter looked at the crack in awe and like it was a threat.
"Woah, that's new" Peter said to himself.
He ignored his spider sense which told him that this crack was very dangerous.
Peter walked closer to the crack and looked through it.
All he could see on the other side was a white blinding light.
Before he could do anything else, the light started to get brighter and wrapped around Peter.
"What?!" Peter shouted but unfortunately it was too late.
Peter lost consciousness and fell over.
This gave the light time to absorb Peter into the light.
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Pete woke up outside, in a street.
He slowly got up and looked around.
Peter was not inside the shop anymore.
Actually, he was not in New York anymore; in fact he was in London.
"How the hell did I get here?" Peter said to himself.
Just then, a man walked past him.
"Um, excuse me?" Peter said and ran up to the man.
The man turned around and face Peter.
"Yes, Oh, why are you wearing a spandex suit, it's not Halloween?" The man asked.
Peter looked at his suit but ignored the question.
"Do you know where I am?" Peter asked.
The man looked confused but replied.
"Yes your in London" The man replied.
Peter was shocked.
How did he get to London?
"Do you have a place to stay?" The man asked.
"No, not really" Peter replied.
The man thought about something for a moment.
"Do you wanna come with me, I live in apartment with another man and I could ask my friend if you could have the couch?" The man asked.
Seeing there was nowhere else to go, Peter reluctantly agreed and nodded his head.
"Ok come with me" The man smiled.
Peter then followed the man down the street.
"What's you name by the way?" The man asked.
"I'm Peter" Peter replied.
The man then said his name.
"I'm John Watson"