CHAPTER 3: CRIMEWAVE

Soon, Peter saw yet another crime scene. The crooks below were shouting, and holding guns. "GET THA DUST! WE NEED IT FOR DA BOSS!" One of the guys yelled. Spidey grinned. "Well, time to do my thing!" He said to himself. He shot a web to the door, and hung upside down from the ceiling inside. "Woah!" The crooks turned around at the new voice. Peter grinned under his mask. "Real criminals! I have to get your autographs!" The crooks stared at this new costume wearing weirdo. "Get em!" The leader yelled, and the crooks attacked Peter. One threw a punch, but he dodged it. "Dude, my friend Ned punches better than that! And he's never even been in a fight!" He said, and dropped from the ceiling, kicking the crook in the head. The man fell to the ground, and Spidey popped his fingers. "Alright, who's next?" One guy shot his gun at Peter....and it missed. The one next to him stared at the guy in disbelief. "Dude, you suck." Peter grinned. "I agree!" He chuckled, and shot a web at his gun, yanking it out of his hand in an instant. "What the?! Does this stuff come out of you?!" "Does logic come out of your mouth? No? That's your answer!" Peter replied, and lunged at the criminal. The criminal reared his fist back for a punch, but Peter grabbed his shoulders, used his shoulders to launch in the air again, webbed the man's shirt, and yanked him up to the ceiling. He webbed his hands and feet there, and landed. "Anyone else?" Peter asked, as the two other goons immediately put their hands in the air. "We surrender!" They yelped with fear. "Okay, but just in case..." He webbed their hands to the wall. "Tell the cops it comes off in an hour." He said, and walked to the cashier, webbing the bags of Dust crystals and pulling it to his hands. He gave the bag to the cashier. "Here ya go! Be safe sir!" He walked out, and shot a web to a building. Seeing people pulling out their Scrolls, or their versions of phones, thanks to Karen giving him info on the world, he did a two fingered salute, and launched into the air with one hand on the web. He shot another web to a building, and he was gone.
Peter soon went to an alleyway, and started to change into some civilian clothes. That is, until his spider sense went off and he heard a voice. A feminine voice. "Who are you?" He turned around, and saw a girl there, with black hair, yellow eyes, and a ridiculously large bow on her head. "Oh crap." Peter said. "Uh....it's just a costume..." "Kinda late for a costume party, being November and all." The girl replied. "You're that Spider-Man guy the news was talking about." Peter was shocked. "They're talking about it already? Geez, fast media." Peter said, amazed and slightly exhausted. "Well, I have to thank you, for protecting those Faunus. They get too much oppression nowada-." "Because you are one." Peter deduced. "What?! I'm not a Faunus!" Her bow twitched. "Well, first off, your bow twitched twice, once when seeing me, being curious. The second time because you were annoyed." Peter said. The girl sighed, and took off the ribbon on her head. "Yes, I'm a Faunus." She said, as her cat ears popped up. "I don't wanna be recognized by what I am, but who I am." She said, sighing again. "Well, you don't have to hide your cat ears. I think their cute." Peter replied, and suddenly blushed. "W-Wait, um, I-I meant..." The girl chuckled. "I'm Blake. Blake Belladonna." Peter's blush faded. "I'm...Peter. Peter Parker." "It was nice meeting you Peter. By the way..." She turned around. "Your secret is safe with me." She said, and jumped up to the rooftops, disappearing.

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