Peter woke up not quite sure where he was. He could feel pressure all around him, pushing hard on every inch of his body. He tried to move but he couldn't. He started to panic.
" Help!" He yelled.
He started to look around frantically suddenly realizing he was stuck underneath a building. He started to panic even more.
" Help! Someone! Please!" He screamed as loud as he could.
He couldn't help but panic when no one answered. He felt himself not being able to breathe. He took off his mask trying to gulp in as much air as he could.
" Okay…. Okay… Okay." He told himself to help ground him.
He started to re play his day in his head in til he got to his last thought. He was fighting Doc Oc. He soon put two and two together.
" I need to get out of here. Wait,I've done this before." He whispered to himself, trying to push the rubble that kept him trapped.
" Come on! Your SpiderMan!" He yelled at himself as he continued to push.
Some of it started to slide off his back, onto the dusty ground. He was almost out he just needed one more final push.
" Come on SpiderMan!" He screamed at the top of his lungs causing himself to get the rest of the rubble off of him. He stood there dusting himself off grabbing his mask in the process.
" See that wasn't so bad." He thought as he took off to go defeat Doc Oc.