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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