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Wrench's Hotel

Peter and Widowmaker parked the bike outside of the hotel Wrench was staying at. Peter wasn't getting a good feeling about this, especially since the hotel was in the poor side of Italy.

Widowmaker was making sure that Peter knew she was uncomfortable "You're sure your friend is staying here?"

"Wrench is not known for showing off money wise. He's known for showing off explosive wise." Peter says as he gets off the bike.

"And between all three of us, where do you fall under?" Widowmaker ask as they go into the lobby area of the hotel.

"I'm more the I'm be quiet as long as I can before shit hits the fan type" Peter said as he and Widowmaker go into a elevator and get up to Wrench's floor. When they get off, they here heavy metal music blasting from the first door on their right.

"Yup, this is definitely Wrench's room." Peter jokes as he pounds on the door. The music gets quieter as Wrench looks through the peephole and only sees Peter.

"What's the password?" Wrench asks.

"Does I don't trust stingrays count?" Peter quipped as Wrench opens the door and goes back into the living room.

"You think its funny, but they are responsible for the de-" Wrench stopped as he turns around and sees Widowmaker behind Peter. He grabs a lamp of the table and threatens her as she has her gun pointed at him.

"Peter, I don't mean to alarm you, but there is a alien behind you with a gun." Wrench says as his mask changes its eyes into exclamation points.

Widowmaker looks at Peter and puts her gun down saying "Est-ce que tous tes amis sont des idiots?"

"A French alien. I always knew the French had a secret to hide." This was starting to get ridiculous, even for Peter's standards. He felt like he was in a really bad indie film and that this was the most action he was going to see today. He decided to intervene before Widowmaker broke Wrench's arm.

"Alright, put the lamp down Ellen Ripley, she's not a French alien. She's just French." Peter said as Wrench put back the lamp.

"Still doesn't explain the purple skin."

Widowmaker sighed as she looked at Wrench. "My skin is blue, and it's because of the torture and reconditioning Talon put me through. And if you want, I can show you the skills they gave me by breaking your arm in two." Wrenches eyes stayed as exclamation points as he looked back at Peter.

"Ok, so everyone in this room is a badass, got it." Peter couldn't help but laugh as Widowmaker looked out the window. She saw a black van and saw Talon troops coming out of it.

"Merde, we were follwed." She said as she grabbed her gun and looked at Peter. He looked around and blocked the door with the fridge there and turned to Wrench.

"Please tell me you have a gun on you" Wrench pulled out a sawed off double barrel shoutgun and said "You already know that answer." The three of them looked around for a way out when Wrench broke open the window to the fire escape. All of them climbed down as they got into a alley where Talon was patrolling through. They hid behind a dumpster to formulate a plan.

"I say we kill them all." Wrench says.

"Well Widow's rifle could get us some distance from them, but they have armor and better guns than us. We would only make it up a block if we did that." Peter said as he pulled out his two pistols.

"We need to get out of Italy. I have a house in Paris, we could use that as a base." Widowmaker said which got Peter's vote, but Wrench was skeptical.

Wrench checked his shotgun shells. "Even if we got out of here, how are we going to get to Paris?" This was when a muscle car caught Peter's eye down the alley they were at. The only way they could make it there was if they all ran to it, but they would basically be inviting Talon to shoot them in the head.

"Widow, can you and Wrench cover me while I get that car over there?" Widow looked over at the car and nodded her head asshe got her rifle ready. Wrench gave Peter a thumbs up and Peter started to run for the car. Talon soldiers saw him, but before they could even lift their guns, they were shot down by Wrench and Widowmaker. Peter was able to get the car started and honked the horn to get their attention. They ran to the car and got in as Peter started to drive out of the city limits of Italy and on thr long road to Paris.

Talon Base, Rilato

"I expected results, not failure." Doomfist says as he looks at the lead of the assault on Peter and Widowmaker.

"We did all we could. They had a sniper with them and-"

"What did you say?" Doomfist said, getting more angry.

"The two guys had a sniper with them. I think she had blue skin too." The guy said. He was nervous when Doomfist turned around and looked at him.

"It's alright, you did all you could." The assault leader was at ease when all of a sudden, Doomfist picked him up with his gauntlet and snapped his neck. He threw his lifeless body off the roof they were on and said "But it wasn't enough." He got on comms with Reaper.

"What is it?" Reaper's gravily voice responded to Doomfist's call.

"Get Sombra and meet me in the meeting hall in 10 minutes. We have a major problem"

On the highway

"It's bullshit is what it is." Wrench said as he leaned into the backseat

"It's really not Wrench." Peter said as he kept driving on the highway.

"It is" Wrench was leaning in between Peter and Widowmaker. "You two both have a alter ego/Superhero name that both, funny enough, are spiders."

"Why are we talking about this again?" Widowmaker asked Wrench, annoyed by his constant bickering.

"Look, you guys just have cool names is all I'm saying. But if either one of you want to come up with one for me, I won't charge you." Widowmaker looked at Peter and he knew he had to do something before they killed each other.

"I would prefer if we got to Paris without the two of you shooting each other."

"You know I'm not like that Pete. But if your girlfriend over here means that much to you, I'll stop."

"No please continue and I'll show why my name is Widowmaker." This was not getting any better and Peter was slowly losing his mind.

Peter yelled at both of them and said "Alright, enough being nice. Will the two of you please shut the fuck up until we get to Paris?" The car got quiet for about three minutes until Wrench spoke to Widowmaker.

"Look Widow, I'm sorry. I'm just not the type of person to trust someone based off of what someone else says." She looked back at him.

"I'm sorry too, I just want to get away from Talon." Peter looked at the rearview mirror and saw that they were being followed by the same Suv at the hotel.

"Now that you two have come to an understanding, we're being followed by Talon again." Wrench and Widow look back to see the suv and Wrench looks back at Peter.

"Do you have a Smg or pistol?" Peter handed Wrench one of his pistols as he floored the gas to put some distance in between them. Widowmaker leaned out tge passenger window as she lined up her rifle with the driver's seat. She took the shot, but it did nothing.

"Merde, their using bulletproof Windows." Widowmaker said to herself as she tried to figure out where to shoot. Wrench was waiting for them to get closer to get a better shot. Widow got back into her seat.

"Pete, we need the car to get closer." Wrench said.

"He's right, their using bulletproof windows. We can only shoot them if they open fire." Widow says as they both look at Peter. He decides to listen to them and slows down the car to match the speed of the Suv and is able to be on the side of the car. Widow uses the auto fire on her rifle right when Talon was about to open fire. Wrench shot a few guys that were in the backseat while Widow hit the guy in the passenger seat but missed the driver. She shot one of her Venom mines into the car and anyone else that was still alive was choking on the gas. The driver of the Suv lost control of the car and flipped it over, making it tumble down the opposite side of the highway. All three of them looked back at the car.

"Looks like someone is getting one hell of an insurance claim." Peter quipped as they lost talon again and were now entering Paris. It was very different from what Peter expected and he could tell that Wrench was excited because of the arrows on hia mask pointing up. Widowmaker pointed out a house that was in the middle of the ocean.

"That's my family's house. We can set up there." She said as she leaned back in her seat.

"Sorry Pete, looks like you can't make that dream muscle car you always wanted." Wrench said sarcastically as Peter parked the car near the docks. They snuck into the docks and were able to steal a boat to take to Widow's house. They get there to see a guy flying in the air with red and yellow armor. Peter looks at him, his skin turning pale.

"Hey Pete, Long time no see." The guy said as he revealed his face to Peter. It was Tony Stark, the one person Peter wanted to avoid since what happened to the X-Men.

"Looks like we have some catching up to do."

So that was alot of writing, I know but I'm trying to get the story moving along a bit faster. That's why I released two chapters on the same day. Anyway, as always if you can, take the time to let me know if you like the story and if there's any other way I can make it better.

Translations

Est-ce que tous tes amis sont des idiots?- Are all your friends idiots?

Merde- Shit