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"So, big fat and ugly. how'd you end up like that anyway?" Peter questions casually, yelping as he barely escapes being pummeled. The monster of a man charges at him, distantly reminding Peter of that one game... what was it called again?
Dodge, duck, counter.
'Was it resident evil?'
Duck, roll, jump onto the ceiling and use his webbing to keep the monster in one place.
'Or was it called the walking dead?'
Duck, punch the ugly motherfucker in the face.
'He looks like he should be from that.'
Shit run!
"AHA! YOU LOOK LIKE THAT CHARGER GUY FROM THE VIDEO GAME UNCLE CLINT PLAYS!" Peter practically shouts, jumping just in time to avoid another bloody nose. The gorilla of a monster practically shoots steam out of all his openings as he finally grabs the little spiderling. Peter sweats profusely, looking for a way to get out of his grip. Looking around the destroyed room, he spots an unassuming piece of metal that looked like it could give this guy serious brain damage with all the sharp edges it has. Grabbing the metal with the last of his super sticky webbing, Peter uses all his strength (and then some) to pull it over to him and into the monsters head, grimacing as the top half of his head slides onto the ground. The creature lets go of Peter and lets out a painful screech, greenish yellowish blood spurting everywhere.
"Ugh, it went in my mouth!" Peter complains, trying his best to get rid of the disgusting fluid.
"Yoooouuu'reee gOing to Payyy fOr thaT yoUUUU liiiittleee vErmIn." The monster gurgles out, from what's left of his mouth.
"Shit." Peter states.
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8 minutes 56 seconds remaining.
"Language," Steve states absentmindedly, looking around ferociously for his shield.
"Lecture him later Steve, Clint, what the fuck was Peter talking about?" Tony demands, giving his full attention to the deaf assassin. Clint starts sweating profusely as he fidgets with his hearing aid. Natasha's eyes widen with realization and anger.
"You didn't Clint." She states in disbelief even though she knows he totally did. Clint laughs nervously, flinching when he notices Bucky's cold stare.
"Clint, you know those video games were meant for the wealthy class, and that they have mind controlling shit in them!" Tony exclaims, huffing out in frustration.
"Well technically, they don't, I got them on the black market, and I made sure all discriminating devices were taken and then destroyed." Clint, weakly explains, flinching at Strange's hardening glare.
"You, DESTROYED, state of the art technology that is basically the only thing keeping the aliens from the reality stone?" He states in a scarily calm tone.
"....yes?"
"Run." Bucky states, walking towards Clint with killer intent. Clint squeaks in fear and before anyone knows it, is up in the vents.
"Wanda, hurry, please! I don't think I can hold him off any longer." Peter pleads through the speaker.
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7 minutes 8 seconds remaining
"I'm doing my best Peter, I can't really use my mind physics to simply make this piece of junk go faster," Wanda replies bitterly, watching helplessly as her brother in arms is sent flying across the room. Peter doesn't respond after that, in fact, he doesn't even get up.
Peter's down for the count.
Wanda breathes in sharply, letting her shields down as she looks at the monster with rage. the monster turns and smirks at her, doing just as her mother instructed, Wanda waits for the monster to make his move, pleased when not even a second later he sends a piece of metal hurtling towards her. Stopping it inches from her face, Wanda jumps into the battle headfirst.
Behind her in the shadows, stood a lean figure, chocolate orbs filled with guilt and determination, shining through.
"Guys, where's Shuri?" T'Challa's Distant voice questions with panic. The now identified Shuri glances at the radio and turns it off, speed walking towards the terminal and putting up an invisible barrier.
She wasn't going to let her siblings die like this. She wasn't going to let them down again.
'Get ready guys, it's Shuri time.'
5 minutes and 6 second remaining.