It's a Chapter, the Title You Decide

He showed Peter's face and mask once more, showing determination to cross Peter's face as he turned to him, preparing to lift the slab once more.

"Will he try what I think he will?" Scott asked.

-Probably.-Sam responds -And that's what I would say if I knew what you think he is going to.

Come on, Peter. Come on, Spiderman. Come on, Spiderman. Come on, Spiderman. Come on, Spiderman! Peter shouted as he slowly began to lift the slab, the debris falling as he slowly positioned himself.

"Bet!" Scott shouted as the rest responded with a warm:

-NO!

Once done, he quickly raised his hands and jumped into a crouching position, still holding and lifting the concrete slab. Peter had a determined look on his face as he raised the slab, standing now. He showed that a heavy-looking metal casing was on top of the concrete slab as it was turned sideways. Peter crouched as the dust was once again settling, his head turned to a blank illuminated sign revealing Toomes, or the Vulture, sitting on top of him.

"Look, he did it," Scott said.

"Is that what you were thinking?"

Scott tilts his head.

(He's a giant ant playing instruments. The ant on the drums and he's only on the guitar, so why did he say that? That's a question no one you call will ever know.)

-Yes, of course.-He lies.

We take a better look at Vulture as he sits on the billboard, the SI plane taking off from the Avengers Tower. The scene then cuts to a man sitting at a pile of computers: "Throw to intercept. Green light. Green light."

-He talking green light, reminds me of the green flashlight. With that I remember when Ryan Reynolds played this role.-Scott said thoughtfully.

While the others were frowning.

Scott notices that.

"I don't believe you guys don't know who he is. Guys he made a lot of movies, not to mention he did Deadpool." More confused looks.

"Oh yeah." Inside the Vulture's mask, Toomes looks around before showing him preparing the costume for the flight. It rises when its wings rise to show the full extent. Peter rushes forward, masks and uses the strap to pull himself onto the billboard, grabbing and climbing to the top, where he jumps and shoots Vulture, grabbing him.

-Good way to get a ride.I think I'll start doing this.-Scott muttered the ending to himself, not that it prevented receiving glances.

"Retroreflective panels involved." A man says as he presses a few switches and reads the screens. A camera leaves the bottom of the plane and the plane lights up, masking itself on the horizon. The Vulture is seen again, its own HUD crashing on the plane.

-Damn it...

"I got a look on the plane, but I'm feeling a little resistance." He turns to look back as his friend speaks.

"Also with a person hanging on you who wouldn't feel."

"It's probably just dragging the new turbines." He almost catches Peter a few times, then looks forward as he flies closer. Peter screamed as he continued to swing on his back, watching as he climbed higher and higher, rising above cloud level. "Watch out for camouflage cameras. Stay in the blind spots," the vulture's friend tells him as he approaches the plane.

"Oh my God. Oh my God," Peter exclaimed as the Vulture landed at the bottom of the plane, Peter slapping his steel belly.

"Is this like when you jump in the belly pool?"

"Must be, only with a little more pain."

Losing control over the web and now clinging to the bottom of the plane.

"Deploying high altitude vacuum seal." The man said on the walkie talkie with a smile on his face.

"This job is better, Mason." Toomes said as his wings folded and covered him.

"Trust me, boss, even in one of these boxes, and we're ready for a lifetime." Mason continued as the Vulture twirled a beak and blew air into the seal.

"Yes." Vulture agreed as he placed purple cubes in a square on the plane, forming a purple square. He climbed, his head peeking as the scene returned to the outside of the plane. Peter tried to shoot a web where Vulture's wings were, but the wind resistance blew back. Peter then began to lose control as he struggled to stay on the plane, some grunts escaping as he crashed into the plane. The scene changed again when Toomes got off the plane.

Scott slowly raised his hand.

-Who bet ...- He was interrupted.

"Scott, shut up!" Natasha growled.

Scott lowered his hand.

"That he will fall and die," he murmured the ending receiving a horrified look from Sam.

-Face...

- You have 30 seconds to reach the cockpit and void their safety. Mason informed him as Toomes used a device to pull the hinged door into the cockpit. Outside, the plane began to shift as it reflected Peter rising in its belly toward where Vulture's wings were. Toomes put a plug on the plane's panel and pushed a button on his phone.

"Cloning transponder signal." Toomes said as Mason said, "Launching decoy drone." Outside, a drone came out of Vulture's wings, surprising Peter.

"Enter new coordinates." Toomes spun a dial on the panel, the coordinates changing. The plane swerved off course as the drone continued on its original path. The scene shifted to show the mapped plane on a screen as it flew toward its supposed destination.

"Well then it's on its way." Happy said as he rose from his leaning position.

"That's obvious," Clint said.

"Yes, sir, well on the way." The man he answered answered when he also got up.
"OK thank you." Happy clapped his hands as the man grabbed his laptop and left. "It's all right." He was shown standing in an empty room, looking around. Vulture was seen again inside the plane, removing its mask. He set it down and watched the crates.

"Hot dog." He said as he walked toward one and opened it, revealing several arc reactors inside. He opened another and drew a gun, watching it before placing it again. He then moved to another box and opened it, pulling on an Iron Man mask before tossing it behind him. Outside, Peter was kicking his wings, trying to get them loose, succeeding after a few kicks when the air suction was released and the inner papers flew to the purple square. The sirens rang as Toomes walked to the cockpit, where he saw Peter kicking his wings still. Letting out a little cry of frustration, he rushed out and returned to his jumpsuit, making Peter grab the plane. Peter then climbed to the side of the plane, climbing to the side door as he said, "Just a typical homecoming ...

"Technically, you just called her to prom. She's not your girlfriend," MJ said.

Whirring was heard as the Vulture came towards Peter, who threw a web at him and flapped his wing against the side of the plane, digging it. As he continued to fly, Peter was pulled by his web. Before they got too far, Peter threw a web back at the plane, puncturing and stopping the Vulture before it escaped. The airplane straps tore off, and to his surprise Peter loosened the strap attached to the vulture. Fortunately, before Peter could get into the jet engine, he put it on the web and made it stop, unlike the vulture that stuck its wing and destroyed the engine. digging in it. As he continued to fly, Peter was pulled by his web. Before they got too far, Peter threw a web back at the plane, puncturing and stopping the Vulture before it escaped. The airplane straps took off and, surprisingly, Peter loosened the strap attached to the vulture. Fortunately, before Peter could get into the jet engine, he put it on the web and made it stop, unlike the vulture that stuck its wing and destroyed the engine. digging in it. As he continued to fly, Peter was pulled by his web. Before they got too far, Peter threw a web back at the plane, puncturing and stopping the Vulture before it escaped. The airplane straps tore off, and to his surprise Peter loosened the strap attached to the vulture. Fortunately, before Peter could get into the jet engine, he put it on the web and made it stop, unlike the vulture that stuck its wing and destroyed the engine. Peter was pulled by his web. Before they got too far, Peter threw a web back at the plane, puncturing and stopping the Vulture before it escaped. The airplane straps tore off, and to his surprise Peter loosened the strap attached to the vulture. Fortunately, before Peter could get into the jet engine, he put it on the web and made it stop, unlike the vulture that stuck its wing and destroyed the engine. Peter was pulled by his web. Before they got too far, Peter threw a web back at the plane, puncturing and stopping the Vulture before it escaped. The airplane straps tore off, and to his surprise Peter loosened the strap attached to the vulture. Fortunately, before Peter could get into the jet engine, he put it on the web and made it stop, unlike the vulture that stuck its wing and destroyed the engine.

Oh I can't believe it worked. Peter looked up, surrounded by straps. But his little victory was short-lived, as the engine fell from its carcass and almost flew if it weren't for Peter's webs. Peter grabbed the carcass and grabbed it, kicking the engine. Vulture was seen again when he flew back to the plane. Peter was now on top of the plane when Vulture appeared and tried to catch Peter again with his wings, just catching the plane. Peter was then shown sliding toward an engine that was starting to accelerate before stopping himself. The Vulture then landed on the plane, scraping its wings as debris flew toward Peter, sliding him back a little. The Vulture then began flapping its wings on the plane, making Peter slide further back until he lifted his wings and slid too. stopping with wings, causing Peter to let go and back off. He hit the side of the engine, but before going too far, he threw a web at the engine, holding it as the plane began to fall forward.

"Boss, they're losing altitude. Get out of there," Mason said as he watched the plane.

-You'd better hear it.-Steve says.

"I'm not going home empty handed." Vulture replied, using his wing to dig the plane. Peter got into the engine, his eyes widening when he saw New York now.

"Looks like someone's pissed off." Scott sang at Vulture's actions.

"Oh my God." He exclaimed when they noticed that they were not slowing down. Looking back, he threw a web at one of the wings and stood up, pulling the metal flap with him. The people on the street looked up when they saw the plane fly over them, flickering and flaming a little. Vulture finally got it and tried to reach a box.

"Get out of there. What are you doing?" Mason asked as Vulture kept trying to grab the crate.

"Didn't you hear that? He doesn't want to go home empty-handed."

"Please turn around, please turn around!" Peter shouted as he pulled the flap, turning the plane sideways as it continued to lose altitude.

-Talking is not much use, but do what right.

Coney Island was briefly seen as the web broke, Peter stumbling backward. The vulture finally managed to get the crate, but the hole he made was too small to pull the crate. Peter grabbed the rear wing of the plane when he saw that they were about to collide with Coney Island, Vulture noticing that too and pulling harder. Happy was seen relaxing in a chair before seeing the plane, getting up as he watched him get off. The plane crashed into the parachute and crashed to the beach, sliding forward. During this, Peter lost control and flew backwards. The vulture eventually fell too.

It was then shown that Peter was hitting the ground when he jumped and rolled forward on impulse. The plane continued to slide, losing its engines, before finally stopping. A view of the beach was shown where there was now a line of flames and fire from where the plane had crashed and slid.

- That's a good flame.

Peter, who was lying on the floor, took his mask and tore it open once more while sitting down. Her ears rang a little as everything went silent. He rolled slowly and stood up, stumbling as he looked around. He was staring at a dune when the vulture crossed it and collided with Peter, both of them rolling for a moment. Peter got up again and looked where the vulture landed, the man's wings were sparkling from where they were broken.

"Just me seeing a vengeful look on his face?"

"Hey, Pedro." The man greeted, his wings rising. He flew toward Peter again, who quickly dodged before turning to look at the teenager. Peter tried to throw a web at him, but the Vulture flew forward and grabbed Peter's chest with his claws, digging. He then started punching the teenager until Peter stopped him, but the Vulture flew up, Peter pulled his claws out. he and fell toward the ground below. But before landing, he threw a web at the Vulture and stood up, kicking the man and spinning in the air, grabbing him and knocking him lower. But Peter accidentally released him and fell to the floor, his head hitting the hard floor. The Vulture then descended and, using what was left of its claws, grabbed Peter and shoved him to the ground before pulling him up and kicking him back.

"That's a good beating," Scott said.

"Technically it's not on a good side, but I understand your concept," MJ said.

He lifted the teenager before looking back at a box with some arc reactors scattered around. "Bingo." He dropped Peter and took off his mask, smiling when he saw the box. He rose with his wings and hovered over the crate, what was left of his claws holding the edges.

Peter lifted his head and saw that the vulture's wings were now sparkling more than before as the man tried to lift the crate. "Your overalls. Your overalls are going to explode!" Peter shouted as Vulture lifted the box. Peter painfully raised his arm and threw a web at the crate, rising and pulling against Vulture. Toomes turned.

-The villain is going to die, why is he sad?

"Because he's humble," Wanda said.

-Fuck the humility, the guy badly dicked him, and he wanting to save 's really muggle.-Scott said exasperated.

"Time to go home, Pete." He said and Peter tried harder.

"I'm trying to save you!" Peter shouted back, but Toomes cut his web, Peter backing away for losing his support. As the vulture continued to fly higher, the wings began to malfunction and the sparks became even more prominent. Peter tried to do web but his webshooter got bogged down. Peter let out a sqwak as Vulture began to fall, Peter turned and covered his head to block himself when the coverall exploded. "No. No. Peter grunted as he stood up, running toward the wreckage. He ran through the wall of flame as he found the wrecking wings. He tried to catch it, but it was too hot. He let out a scream of pain and squeezed it. hand before sticking his hands in the sand and raising the destroyed wing.

In the next shot we see, Peter is carrying Toomes from the flames and throwing him to the ground, falling to the ground beside him, gasping for air and coughing.

"Idiot," Scott muttered. "I want to see later, it's just going to be him and the same thing happening. Why? He saved his life."

Toomes looked at Peter as the teenager stood up, gripping his shoulder. When the shot worked, Peter straightened as he looked around.

Then we see people, probably IS and damage control people, looking around and calculating the damage. As the shot spreads, we see boxes stacked on top of each other and straps around, holding it in place. Happy is seen running toward him and flashing his flashlight at Toomes. He then approached the note next to Toomes's head, which read: "MEET THE VULT FACE - SPIDER - PS SORRY ABOUT HIS PLANE", while Toomes just smiled slightly, turning his head to look at the note. Happy looked up and looked around, without Peter to be found.

"Okay, what's his deal with these tickets?" Rhodes asked.

"Maybe he's trying to copy those dramatic people who make symbols without revealing who they are," Bruce said.

"But over there, he's revealing who he is," Sam argued.

Scott was about to open his mouth.

"Don't you dare," Natasha said.

He snorted, but shut up.

Instead, Peter was on one of the cyclone rides, leaning against one of the flagpoles, looking out. He then looked ahead and tilted his head back, closing his eyes.

"I have to admit something." Scott says seriously, everyone looks at him. "That suit of his is REALLY horrible."

There was a snort around the room.

N / A: I hope you enjoyed it.

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