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As consciousness finds him he almost wished it hadn't. After the events of the whole purple grape dude, the war, and fighting, Peter was sure that he might finally get a break. But no, without so much as a few days to catch his breath Dr. Strange had told him some mumbo jumbo about needing to cast this spell in order to save the world. And in classic Parker luck it all came crashing down around him. Now skipping some of the more tedious details we'll focus on what's happening right now.
Pain
That's mostly what it is right now. Throbbing pain reaches all throughout his body, the kind of pain the feels like a million needles are poking you and each twitch of movement just amplifies it tenfold. “Uggghhh” he groans trying to block out the personal attack on his nervous system.
With aching muscles, he slowly sits up and blinks an eye open. At first it's all a blurry mass of gray, but blinking a few times he realizes he must have crashed through some kind of building. Looks to be an abandoned one fortunately, if the old stains and flaking paint are any indication. He reaches behind him grabbing a small backpack that was hastily packed with the essentials. He currently has $200.00, his ID card, two water bottles, two changes of clothes, a jacket, and a handful of protein bars. Oh and of course he has his spider suit on, not the Iron Spider but it's still miles better from his first hoodie and sharpie craft project.
Welp, i’m gonna have to start somewhere, pushing himself up onto unsteady legs he ignores the way his head spins and his sides ache. He's not even taken the first step when a sound catches his attention. Tilting his head he hears heavy footsteps in the distance along with the telltale sound of the loading of a gun. That's gonna be a strong no for me.
Making sure to grab onto his backpack he leaps onto the ceiling crouching down and watching the doorway. As soon as he sees the first black boot he fires his web and yanks. A startled yelp is all he hears as the person lands in the middle of the room. Alright, just web them up and then get out. Easy peasy!
(It was in fact. Not easy peasy)
Expecting something like a concerned civilian, he was caught off guard when with one fluid movement a knife was cut cleanly through his webbing. Getting a better look he saw a man in red and black and ab-solutly ripped. heh.
Speaking of said man a knife come flying toward him with scary accuracy. Weaving and ducking he and the man trade blows. Adrenaline pumping he can hear his heartbeat in his chest as a fist drives into his stomach. Hissing in pain he flips back into a low crouch.
MOVE NOW
Too late he notices the gun aimed toward him and with a thunderous boom he's shot in the side. His ears ring loud and piercing as he curls into himself. The bullet wound wasn't too bad and he might have been able to continue fighting if not for the noise. It feels as is a chorus of screams is being blasted into his ears as he shrivels in on himself. No nononononono I need to get up I need to move. Panic engulfs him as he scurries up the nearest wall desperately clutching his ears.
He blacks out.
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Red hood watches as the man in the red and blue suit climbs up the wall. He shaking violently and hyperventilating. For a second he seems to faint or something as his body completely freezes for a second. Then stares back up, any sign of panic gone, and bolts.