At night, the students' families meet them by the school bus. Liz's mother hugs Liz.
"Mom."
"It's okay. Alright."
"Seren?"
Felicity runs to Seren and embraces him.
"Come here, come here. Oh, my god."She's playing the part so well. She knows exactly where he was and what he was doing.
At school, the student news plays on a TV in the hall.
"This past weekend, Midtown's Academic Decathlon team defeated the country's best to win the national championship. Later that day, they also defeated death."
"Explosion. Sally's scream. Flash's scream. Everybody screamin'."Abe yelled into the mic.
"There were purple lasers and smoke everywhere, It was..." Charles excitedly told the viewers.
A cat emoji appears over Charles' mouth and a beep is inserted as he swears.
"...just like a Bon Jovi concert."
"As you know, we made it out alive, and that's the important thing. I couldn't bear to lose a student on a school trip. Not again."Mr. Harrington says.
The camera amateurishly zooms in on Mr. Harrington's face.
"Thankfully, no one was seriously injured, thanks to the Psycat."
"Thank you, Psycat." Jason and Betty simultaneously said awkwardly.
"Up next: The Psycat mania is sweeping the school. How can you show your catty spirit?"
Seren grins as he walks past the TV showing the student news. A few students are standing around the TV to watch the news. As Seren cheerfully enters another hall, Ned and Peter both join him.
"Dude, dude, dude, dude. What is it like being famous when nobody knows it's you?"
"Crazy, dude."
"It's crazy. Should we tell everyone?"
"No." both Seren and Peter replied. Sharing a confused look between each other.
"Should I tell everyone?"
"No, didn't you hear me the first time?" Seren snapped out as Ned threw his arms up.
"Okay, come on, we'll be late to class."
"We're not going to class."
"You both are already in so much trouble for ditching the Decathlon."
"Ned, listen, We figured it out, right? The wing suit guy is stealing from Damage Control. And what he takes from Damage Control, that's how he builds the weapons. So all Peter and I gotta do is catch him."
"But we have a Spanish quiz."
"Ned, we're probably never gonna come back here. Mr. Stark is moving the Avengers upstate, so when we bring this guy in-."Peter chimed in
"Dude, you two wanna be a high school dropouts?"
"We are so far beyond high school right now." Seren flipped his medium length pink hair.
"Gwynn, Parker, my office." Principal Morita gestured them over to her.
At detention. A video is playing, featuring Captain America. He pulls up a chair and sits.
"So... You got detention. You screwed up."Capt said.
Peter sighs and bites his lip in frustration.
"You know what you did was wrong. The question is, how are you gonna make things right? Maybe you were trying to be cool. But take it from a guy who's been frozen for 65 years, the only way to really be cool is to follow the rules."
We see the classroom is sparsely filled with students. Michelle is sitting in a seat behind Seren. Peter sighs again and stands up forcefully.
"We all know what's right. We all know what's wrong. Next time those turkeys try to convince you of something you know is wrong..."
Peter gets up and marches out past Michelle. Coach Wilson is slouching at a desk. Seren soon follows him out.
"Hey, where you two going? Get back here."The coach said indifferently.
"Just think to yourself, what would Captain America do?" Capt finished off.
"Why are you even here? You don't even have detention."
"Oh, I know. I just like coming here to sketch people in crisis."MJ said finishing her sketch.
Michelle holds up a sketch depicting Coach Wilson.
"Heh. It's you."
"So your body's changing. Believe me, I know how that feels."
In the empty hallway, Peter lifts a row of lockers off the ground, revealing a hidden space beneath. He grabs a bottle of web fluid and lowers the lockers. Peter throws the bottle up in the air and catches it again. Seren and Peter both rush home to their respective homes.
Arriving home, Seren peeks in the front door.
"Mom?"
He checks the living room, which looks empty.
We are now inside Seren's bedroom. Seren is wearing normal clothes over his suit and lounging in his chair.
"Hey, Synergy. What's up?"
"Hey, Seren. How was your Spanish quiz?"
"Listen, I was wondering if you could help us. I'm trying to figure out who the guys under the bridge were that night, but I mean, I can only kind of remember part of a license plate."
"I can run facial recognition on the footage of that encounter."
A string of data appears in front of Seren's eyes.
"Footage?" Seren smiled cutting eyes to Peter.
"Yes, Seren. I record everything you see."
"Everything?"
"Everything."
"Like all the time?"
"It's called the Baby Monitor Protocol."
Seren throws away his pen in irritation.
"Yeah, of course it is. Stark got me again. Um, yeah, just roll it back to last Friday."
"With pleasure."
Synergy shows footage of Seren dancing around to his own version of Bette Davis Eyes in front of a mirror in his room.
"His hair is Harlow gold." He whips his hair and starts strutting around his room. "His lips a sweet surprise." He says while puckering his lips to the mirror.
"His hands are never cold." He jumps onto his bed and kneels facing the mirror. "He's got Bette Davis Eyes." The Seren in the footage winks.
"No, no, no. No, no, no. This is just me messing around oh my god. Go later in the day, later in the day."
Synergy fast-forwards the video.
"Just look him in the eye and simply shout" Seren sings jumping off his bed."Enough is enough I can't go on, I can't go on no more no Enough is enough"
Seren is singing his heart out to Enough is Enough by Donna Summers and Barbara Streisand, holding a hair brush in his hand.
"No, no, no, no, no, no. That's definitely... no. That's definitely not what we wanted to watch. Just..."He can't keep his own face from clenching up in embarrassment.
"Your singing is pretty good Seren."
"Fast-forward to the arms deal please." Seren blushed already knowing it's on tape forever.
Seren stands up. The footage shows three men from the arms deal that he was searching for.
"Okay. The two on the right, who are they?"
"Searching law enforcement databases. No records found for two of the individuals."
"Nothing?"
"One individual identified. Aaron Davis, age 33. He has a criminal record and an address here in Queens."
The spider suit displays the criminal record of Aaron Davis.
"Let's pay him a visit. Too bad he's working with the bad guys he's kinda hot."
"SEREN!" Peter slapped his arm.
"What? he's just my type."
"What's your type?"
"Men."
In a parking building, the scruffy man from the weapons deal, Aaron Davis, carries groceries to his car. The cat drone follows him.
"Who's gonna be interrogating him?" Seren asked Peter the both clearly stalking the guy from the ramp up to the next floor.
"Obviously me." The both called out and they glared at each other.
"First one to win rock, paper, scissors will interrogate."
"But it's unfair because you can read my mind."
"So?"
"Oh my god Ren what else should I expect from you."
"What the fuck does that mean?" Peter shot out the web to cover his mouth and glued his hand to the wall.
As Aaron opens the trunk, Peter arrives in his spider man suit. He sticks Aaron's hand to the trunk with the web. Annoyed, Aaron stares at the spider drone.
"Remember me?"
Peter speaks in a deep metallic voice. He approaches Aaron's car, and Aaron seems taken aback.
"Uh, hey..." Aaron gave a look of confusion.
"I need information. You're gonna give it to me now."
"All right, chill."
"Come on!"
"What happened to your voice?"
"What do you mean, what happened to my voice?"
"I heard you by the bridge. I know what a girl sound like."
"I'm not a girl! I'm a boy. I mean, I'm a... I'm a man. You must be thinking of my side kick."
"I don't care what you are, a boy, a girl..."
"I'm not a girl! I'm a man. Come on, man. Look, who is selling these weapons? I need to know. Give me names or else."
Seren rips off the web mask that was covering his mask and disintegrates the web on his hand. Fully enraged he bursts in and slams on the ground. Peter and Aaron both look at each other and then looks right at the angry cat man. With a quick flick Peter is flung away from Aaron wrapped in a pink mist of telekinetic energy. Seren stalks right up Aaron rips the webs off of his hand and he starts backing away from him as he slowly proceeds in intimidating him.
"You know it's been a hard couple days and all we wanna do is bust some criminals." He said looking right up at the man. "So, if you don't wanna talk how about I hold you up over a busy New York bridge and maybe we can play some frogger."
"Please kid you're like 5'2 you're not going to do anything."
"I'm 5'6 you fuckin' dick." Seren grabs his shirt and starts to lift him off the ground. "Like I said, do you wanna do this the easy way?" He flies out of the empty parking lot and lands on the edge of a building. "Or the hard way either way you're going down."
"Don't you got mind reading powers? Why intimidate me?"
"I can easily make that hurt two times worse. Did you ever had your brain ever picked apart one memory at a time? I can make you forget everything." He raises him even farther off the ledge. "So start talking NOW!" he bellows out.
"Please, please just…" Aaron closes his eyes,"I'll tell you everything just take me back to the car."
He lands back in the parking lot with Peter coming out of the telekinetic grip. Seeing how shaken up Aaron he can only infer that he's ready to talk.
"The other night, you displayed so much confidence with those evil weapons. It's pretty ballsy. I don't want those weapons in this neighborhood. I got a nephew who live here."
"Who are these guys? What can you tell me about the guy with the wings?"
"Other than he's a psychopath dressed like a demon, nothing. I don't know who he is or where he is."
Peter leans his head on Aaron's car, and gives out a sigh.
"I do know where he's gonna be."
"Really?"
"Yeah, this psycho dude I used to work with, he's supposed to be doing a deal with him.
"Yes! Yes. Thank-."Peter got ahead of himself and starts to walk away happily, giggling. Seren is standing still looking at his friend with a bit of worry. He clearly never gave an instruction on where to go.
"Hey. Hey. Hey. I didn't tell you where. You don't have a location."
"Right, of course. Yeah, my bad. Silly. Just..."
Embarrassed, Peter comes closer and leans on the car.
"Yeah. Where is it?"
"Can I give you some advice?"
"Hmm?" Peter leaned in closer.
"You got to get better at this part of the job. Not psychotic like your friend…"Seren looked at him with his claws out.
"I don't understand. I'm intimidating."
Peter demonstrates his "intimidating" pose, crossing his arms.
"Staten Island ferry, eleven."
"Oh, that's soon. Hey, that's gonna dissolve in two hours."
"What is?"
"This." He said webbing his hand to his car.
"No, no, no, no. Come fix this."
"Two hours. You deserve that."
Peter walks away, stabbing a finger in Aaron's direction.
"I got ice cream in here."
"You deserve that. You're a criminal. Bye, Mr. Criminal."Peter webbed away.
"Here." Seren telekinetically grabbed it and ripped it off.
"Don't let that ice cream melt."
At the Staten Island Ferry terminal, Seren lands onto a building roof with Peter swinging on it not long after. As the massive orange ferry pulls out of the dock, he takes a running leap and flies off to land on the hull.
"Why do you get the easy powers for landing."
"I'm just better in every way." Seren smiled brightly.
He peeks through a window and sees passengers sitting inside.
"Okay, Syn, activate Enhanced Reconnaissance Mode."
"Sure thing."
"He's up front. Main deck."
"I hate this guy."
"It's the guy from the bridge, right? Who's that other guy?"
"Just keep me posted."
"There's no record of him in my criminal database. Incoming call from MJ Seren. Should I reroute to your heads-up display?"
"I can't talk right now. I'll call her back."
He watches Toomes. The cat drone climbs onto his head.
"Hey, dronie, keep an eye on that guy. We can't let anybody get away this time."
The drone hovers by the window. Seren climbs flies to the ferry roof. He lays near the edge and peers down at four men on the front deck.
"Who's the guy on the left?" Peter asked Karen.
"Mac Gargan. Extensive criminal record, including homicide. Would you like me to activate Insta Kill?"
"No, Karen, stop it with the Insta Kill already."
Schultz approaches Gargan.
"White pickup truck."
Gargan nods to a slim man who walks away.
"Dronie, scan the ship for a white pickup truck."
The tiny drone scans the cargo under the deck and spots a pickup truck. It hovers over the truck and scans its contents. Toomes' coworker gets out of the car and leads the slim man to the back.
"Oh, this is too perfect. We got the weapons, buyers, and sellers all in one place."
"Incoming call from Tony Stark."
"No, no, no. No, no, don't answer."
"Mr. Parker. Got a sec?"
"Uh, I'm actually at school."
"Is Seren there?"
"Yea he is."
"Nice work in D.C. you two really did a great job."
"Okay."
"My dad never really gave me a lot of support... And I'm just trying to break the cycle of shame."
"Uh, I'm kind of in the middle of something right now."
"Don't cut me off when I'm complimenting you. Anyway, great things are about to-."
The ferry horn blares.
"What is that?"
"Uh, We're at band practice."
"That's odd. Happy told me you two quit band six weeks ago. What's up?"
"We really gotta go. Uh, end call."
"Hey!"
"I'll take those!" Seren grabs the keys. "Yoink!"
He then leaps onto the deck.
"Hey, guys. The illegal-weapons-deal-ferry was at 10:30. You missed it."
He disarms two guys with telekinesis, kicks gargan, and slams him. Peter ducks from Schultz's Shocker gauntlet, which gets caught in a gate.
"Cat man and Spider guy's here."
Toomes leaves his seat. Two thugs get up behind Peter.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa. Not so fast."
Seren throws them both.
"Are you guys okay? My bad. That was a little hard."
He eyes Schultz, who is still struggling to free himself from Peter's webs.
"I gotta say the other guy was way better with that thing."
He then reloads his web-shooter.
"I'm honestly, I'm, I'm shocked."
Peter shoots a web grenade behind him, attaching a thug to the wall with it. In the cargo hold, Seren bashes Toomes' head against the truck. He then flies to Peter, who is standing yards away on deck. Suddenly, agents come out of nowhere and aim at Peter and Seren.
"Freeze! FBI!"
"Don't move."
"Get on the ground."
"Wait, what do you mean, FBI?"
"The FBI is the Federal Bureau of Investigation." Seren said with his hands up.
"I know what the FBI means asshole, but what are they doing here?"
A mechanical wing bursts out of the truck, making the agents turn to it. Toomes flies toward the deck in his vulture suit. Agents shoot at him.
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"Seren gestured with his hands.
Vulture fires a high-tech weapon, drags a car, and throws it to the agents.
"Look out, look out, look out. Move, move, move!"
Vulture hits Peter, causing him to fall into the water. He then fires energy blasts at Seren which he held in the air and shot it back at him.
"Get to the top deck. We're getting out of here."
Peter shoots his web at Schultz, but misses. He shoots the web at Vulture's leg and pulls. Vulture hides behind his large metal wings that protects him from the gunfire, then shoots at the agents. Seren makes sure to protect them as well and shoots the blasts into the air. One blast hits an indoor seating area. Peter weighs Vulture with a car attached to his web. Dodging a blast, he leaps to the upper deck and shoots some more web. Hanging from Vulture's suit, Peter swings over the water. The flying man fires at Peter but was intercepted by Seren. He swings back onto the deck. Vulture cuts the strands of the web with the blades of his wings. Peter shoots web at the barrel of Vulture's high tech weapon.
"Activate Taser Web!" Peter yelled at Karen.
Electricity travels up the strand of the web and the weapon is yanked away from Vulture. On the deck, it bounces around wildly. Peter traps the weapon using lots of spiderweb.
"You're messing with things you don't understand."
The weapon's laser beam breaks up into multiple rays. The energy blast cuts through the upper seating area, narrowly missing frightened passengers. In the air, Vulture dodges the blasts as they shoot into the sky. Schultz sprints toward an upper deck, leaps into the air, and lands on Vulture's back. The rays slice through the length of the ferry, then vanish. In the seating area, passengers move cautiously. In the cargo bay, jets of water start to split up the ferry.
"Oh, my god. What do we do? Syn, uh, give me an X-ray of the boat and target all the strongest points."
"Peter get your x ray out and target them as well."
Peter's display highlights spots on the structure.
"Web grenade. Web grenade."
Shooting web, he leaps between the two sides of the ship.
"Splitter web, go."
Peter tumbles back and forth on the upper part of the ferry, connecting the ship with strands of web. He dodges flames as he travels down the length of the ferry. Peter fires several strands of web and once, and binds them together with another strand. Reaching the bow, he crouches on the edge of the roof. He eyes the two leaning halves of the ferry that are crisscrossed with spiderweb.
"Great job, Peter. Syn's telling me that you're 98 percent successful."Seren said while subduing the lackies of Vulture.
"Ninety-eight?"
"Yeah, Spider-Man!"
The web strands begin to snap.
"No, no, no, no!"
Water floods the cargo hold, pushing the cars forward. People cling to posts as the stream rushes past them. On the upper level, passengers slide down the floor of the leaning ferry. The gap widens as the web strands continue to snap. Seren leaps into the air.
"No!"
He holds both sides of the ferry in his grip. Arms outstretched, he is flying in between the two of them in back. And forcibly pull them together with a huge amount of tension in his arms. He has his veins popping and sweat all on his forehead. It's working well from the amount of cheering coming from the ferry. Peter looks on in awe at how strong his telekinesis can be. Seren's nose starts to bleed.
"Look it's Psycat!"
Suddenly, the two sides start to move toward each other.
"What the hell?" Peter yells.
Iron Man rises into view.
"Hi, Spider-Man. Band practice, was it?"
"Psycat can you hold that a little while longer?"
"I don't have all day!" Seren yells down from above
"Mr. Stark do you need any help with that?"
"I think you've done enough."
Iron Man flies away. Peter climbs to the top platform of a mast and looks around. Smoke is pouring out from the massive vessel. Rescue boats and helicopters approach from all directions.
