Seven

"Leave him alone!" I charge.

I take out my stingers. 

"I wouldn't-" She starts.

I slam it into her sword. It breaks. Spider Man gets throw back. I draw back. 

"I told you." She says.

"Shut it." I charge. 

She jumps back. She turns and charges at Spider-Man. I grab her arm and I throw her back.

"Focus on me." I say.

"You're not the target, you're just an obstacle." She says.

I charge again.

"No one calls me an object." I growl.

"Prove me wrong." She disappears. 

I jump back as she moves her broken sword. I slam my foot into her face. She gets thrown back.

"That's enough playtime for today." She retreats to shadow.

I let out a breath. I draw my stingers in. 

"Damn coward punk." I say.

"Ughh... mhghh..." His voice is weak.

"Punk?" I turn.

He falls over. I run over. I pull him up.

"Did... we win?" He asks.

"Eh. I'll call it that." I shrug.

"Whoo." He says.

I sit him down. 

"Oh..." My voice trails off. 

"Yeah, that looks kind of bad." He says.

"Hang on I'm gonna pull it out." I say.

It's pretty deep. Hopefully I'll be able to pull it out without any struggle. I grab it. I try to pull but I see something burst out. A shadow thing blasts into me. I get thrown into a wall. Ow. Okay... this just got a lot harder. He stands up.

"You, okay?" He asks.

"Never better. But what was that?" I ask. 

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