Preparing to attack
Peters POV
Sif and I were getting weapons, sif getting multiple medium sized knives with one sword, me getting two medium sized knives, and two swords, but I slso have my spider suit, though it's medal and it creates a helmet instead of a mask
"So, does it fit", sif asks
I shift around in it, trying to get more comfortable, which it ends up getting very snug and comfortable
"Yea, yes it does", I say
Sifs POV
I'm trying not to blush, I mean I'm supposed to be a hardass, not blushing over a hot, se-, wait what am I thinking, I'm supposed to be getting ready to attack, not going head over heels, on peter... but I'm gonna have to do this later... shit, why is this happening right now, of all the damned times
Peters looking at his suit, checking himself out, making it even harder for me to hide my blush..., why does this have to be so difficult
"Damn, this is the best fitting suit I've ever been in." He mumbles, making my eyes want to bulge out, I want to look away but I can't
"Yeeaaa," I say eyeing him carefully, not wanting him to see me
I go over to a map, to see helas distance from us, and to see if thor and Loki are close, which they... are,.... huh? This may be a little bit easier than we thought it was going to be
"Huh, weird" I say and peter looks at me walking over with confusion written on his face
"What's weird?" He questions
"Thor Loki and hela, will all arrive at relatively same time at the spot we want to face hela at." I tell him to which he nods, he closes his eyes, probably trying to come up with a plan
"That's good, thats very good." He says underneath his breath
I look up sighing, biting my lip
"We have about 30 minutes till they arrive, we should stretch." I say and peter once again nods
"Yea, we should" he says