56: Stark Expo [01]

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Peter sighed, giving Mary Jane's ass a fine slap before lying down beside her, pressing his body against hers. She was huffing, her face was flushed, and there was a sweet smile on her face.

Peter stared at the redhead roll calling for the last check just to make sure everyone was on the bus before smiling and sitting down on a seat. Peter sighed; to be honest, he didn't want to go, but it seemed he had no choice in this matter. He could've easily bunked this and decided to not go, but Gwen, Ned, Felicia, Jessica, Liz, MJ, and MJ would've had to go anyway.

Peter knew that things were going to go terribly wrong in this little trip of theirs, at Stark Expo, but he couldn't do anything about it. Though he also knew that a lot of things would be changed from the original movie, that also meant that the danger would be a bit high.

Mainly since Iron Patriot wouldn't be there. Peter still wanted to make sure no one would get hurt though. Especially from students and teachers from his school.

Natalie was also going, so Peter was happy that if push came to shove, she'd help too.

He could've prevented this whole thing from happening as Spider-Man, but that'd derail the future too much, and Peter didn't want that so early on—the canon knowledge still could be used for his benefit, after all.

The bus ride would've been a lot more boring if Gwen wasn't sitting with him. Along with his other friends, who were near their seats, Peter wasn't that bored by this. Though he still had to admit, swinging and teleporting had made normal teleportation quite tedious for him and he didn't enjoy it anymore. It was almost torturous, and… confining.

Peter didn't like that.

After the bus reached the Expo, the students got off. Peter stuck with his little group, making sure they didn't get away from him. He wanted to be able to protect them at a moment's notice, after all.

A guide took them through the Expo, showing each room and the contents within. The students were really surprised by this stuff, but not Peter, though Gwen seemed absolutely bonkers—she was a nerd as much as him, but it seemed he'd lost some of his enthusiasm for tech, whereas she hadn't. Which was good, if he thought about it, he could just look at her for the whole expo and it'd be worth the trouble he would have to go through.

That smile of hers was magical.

Also, Peter noticed that Felicia stole quite a lot of things, usually small, and Natalie—or Black Widow in disguise—kept her eyes on their group, more specifically, Michele. At first, when Peter had seen Natalie for the first time, he'd thought she was there to keep an eye on him, and that S.H.I.E.L.D. had somehow managed to find Spider-Man's real identity.

But, as the days went by, Peter noticed that she wasn't keeping an eye on him but Michele. For whatever reason it might be, Peter knew that Michele Jones was going to be in a lot of trouble in the future if she was in S.H.I.E.L.D.'s eyes.

The reason why they were keeping an eye on her? Peter didn't know.

The whole class was led to the main attraction of this expo. An exclusive press release by Hammer Tech in the Stark Expo main auditorium. Peter sucked in a deep breath; this was it, the shit was about to go downhill from here, and he only hoped that he'd be able to keep everyone safe.

He was a bit afraid, more so since Gwen, especially, was here. Peter didn't know the extent of his powers as he hadn't really had the chance to test them. That was why he was even afraid about this whole thing, otherwise, he might have not been as tense as he was.

As the event started, Peter sneaked away, making sure no one would see, but it seemed someone did, though that was for later. But, anyways, Peter made it to a secluded place and summoned his suit. Then, he got near where everyone else was and heard Justin Hammer giving a speech. Which was quite ridiculous by the way. The dude had an inferiority complex.

Peter didn't care how this bastard thought though. As Peter was even a bigger bastard if need be. Peter waited, since he couldn't really stop this thing before something went wrong, horribly wrong. And that's exactly what happened. When Justin introduced the Hammer Drones.

Different types of units were introduced, and soon, it was time for when Iron Patriot came into the movie. Though, as expected, he didn't. Rhodes didn't come. It seemed that this universe didn't have it, or more particularly, Peter didn't let that happen since he stopped Tony at the party.

Peter didn't care though. Just then, Iron Man came flying and walked up to Hammer. He was seemingly going to say something, but just then, he shot into the sky, and two units of drones followed behind him.

Peter's… no, Spider-Man cue to act.

He jumped in, shooting his webs at a group of drones. The webs wouldn't have been able to hold them for long, that much Spider-Man knew, so, he cast a little spell that ran through his webs, sending crackling lightning rumbling through the webs, short-circuiting or outright destroying the drones that got caught.

Nice, it worked.

Peter smirked, and looked at the panicking crowd.

"Calm down everyone! And slowly leave the premises!" Spider-Man's words seemed to fall on deaf ears as the whole crowd continued to panic. He cursed, really wishing he had that [Seductive Magnetism] skill. Sure, it was supposed to work better on women and for sexual purposes, but Spider-Man could think of many ways he could abuse that skill.

Manipulating, or Influencing people's minds, would be a better word for it.

But he didn't have it, so Peter forgot about it the moment this crossed his mind, and instead, his eyes wandered around in search of his group; they were supposed to be around there somewhere. Peter's stomach churned when he didn't see Gwen anywhere, but sighed when he caught sight of her blonde hair along with all his friends.

Whew, that was a relief.

Michele was looking at him critically, and Peter didn't know what was wrong. So, he just ignored her, and instead, as he eliminated the drones, he looked around for a certain redhead. And there she was, moving people away. Peter frowned; it seemed her mission was much more important, that she wasn't even willing to blow up her cover.

Tony was shooting blast after blast at the drones, promptly eliminating them. Sometimes, using his hand repulsors, and sometimes his arc reactor. Sometimes throwing in punches, sometimes kicks. Then, there were some weapon upgrades on his suit too, at least that was what Peter managed to catch from his suit.

Peter did catch a glimpse white-haired hot girl running around somewhere. Peter didn't know where she was going, but he could care less about Kitten right about now. Instead, he focused on terminating the threat at hand, using the hand-to-hand combat taught by Silver. Peter would use Magic if he wanted to, but he was pretty sure this situation could easily be handled without it.

All in all, this was one of the few times Peter actually enjoyed fighting. Even though the enemies were just mindless robots that were, apparently, killing innocent people. He didn't care about that though, and just enjoyed his time fighting while playing hero from time to time, appearing as if he was having a struggle. Saving people, and eliminating drones at the same time. He wasn't actually struggling, but he needed to appear the part since the media would've smudged his image to smithereens.

Felicia Hardy was scared for the first time in a long time.

For real.

She had come to this trip, thinking that she'd have a nice time there, playing around, stealing anything that caught her eyes, but things had turned out for worse. First, that Hammer guy came out and started his speech on how his dick was bigger than Tony's, then, Iron Man himself arrived at the scene, then, there was chaos. Spider-Man arrived, drones shot around, and Felicia panicked.

She ran away in a random direction. Maybe, she shouldn't have done that as bullets rained down in her particular direction more than anywhere else. Felicia cursed, and looked up, sure enough, Tony Fucking Stark was flying in his Iron Man suit, and the drones were raining bullets on him, she just had to be one of the unfortunate ones who were in the crossfire.

Though, luckily, not a single bullet grazed her. But she was still scared shitless. Her lips were quivering slightly. Felicia had never been this afraid before, but she didn't cry or wait for some prince charming to come save her. She was a Kleptomaniac, not delusional. So, Felicia tried her best to run away without getting hit by stray bullets.

Some people did fall around her, but Felicia just bit her lower lip and didn't think of them, and instead, just ran ahead even faster.

Then, she was out of the dangerous parts. Felicia smiled, chuckling to herself. She fucking made it!

Felicia cheered internally as she turned to give a look, a mocking look to one of the drones—who didn't really see her giving the look, but it was the thought that mattered. Felicia was happy.

But, just then, the same drone she was staring at, got shot down, and came hurling her way, flying for a while before hitting the ground. It skidded for a while before seemingly coming to a halt just a few paces near her.

Felicia gulped, her gape eyes staring at the drone. That's when a gleam of blue caught her eyes. She looked around at the drone, looking for the place it was coming from. And there she saw it, a fist-sized glowing machine she could only describe as 'something'.

Felicia's face twitched, and her eyes gleamed slightly.

No. please no. A horror-stricken expression appeared on her face as her toes curled slightly, and butterflies danced around inside her stomach.

"Shit," Felicia cursed, the light of that thing reflecting in her eyes. Her kleptomania was acting up again. "Please no~" Felicia purred, her eyes turned into arcs, and she started huffing slightly. It was really difficult to control her urge. Although she was trying her best to control herself, it seemed it wasn't enough as her cheeks flushed slightly before her mind became hazy and she took the first step towards the seemingly unmoving drone, more specifically, the shiny orb thingy.

As mentioned before.

Kleptomania…

A mental health disorder that involves repeatedly being unable to resist urges to steal items.

Just because of that, Felicia Hardy couldn't stop herself from moving towards that particular blue glowing thingy she just saw in that one dangerous drone that she shouldn't be messing with. It was 'dead' sure, but there was still the risk.

That's what she would've thought if she were sane, but, unfortunately, at the moment she was not sane at all. All she could see was a shiny thing that caught her interest and a tingling feeling reigning over her mind to steal it.

The robot twitched slightly.

Felicia didn't stop, she didn't even seem to notice.

The robot's arms moved, leveling a gun at her face. A gun she didn't notice. Or more precisely, couldn't notice as her focus was on her 'target'.

Felicia sat down, her hands reaching for the 'orb' of shiny light.

The reflection of the gun in her eyes started glowing.

It was going to shoot.

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