A boy stood tall, his eyes twinkling with promise as he said, "Let the sky fall we'll face it all together."
The girl cocked a brow at the boy, suspicion rising in her heart. "Together?" She whispered, her eyes shifting back and forth with confusio...
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"SO WHAT NOW?" The group of spiders were found looking down at a penthouse. "Kingpin has a private elevator entrance from his penthouse to the collider below," Peni says. Looking down at a map that's displayed on her mech partner.
"Didn't count on having an audience." Noir scratches the back of his neck. He, along with everyone else, looks down at the crowd below. As they sneak outside around the entrance, they are met with a surprise.
"You've got to be kidding me." There's a large sign that spells out The Peter Parker Memorial Fund' in the middle of the party is Kingpin, standing to give a speech.
The five gawk in disbelief.
"Thank you, it's nice to be with you this evening to celebrate Spider-Man. He and I were very close. He was always a favorite of my son. Kids love Spider-Man, right? Still do." All of the spiders were repulsed at the man's audacity to use the man he killed as a petty cash grab.
"What a pig." Gwen made a disgusted expression under her mask. She couldn't believe this man was making a mockery of Peter. It tugged at her heart.
"What..?" Spider-Ham asked in confusion.
Gwen said a small sorry under her breath. The group then carried on down the hall and their eyes are met with a shocking sight.
"Hold on, get a load of how the waiters are dressed. It's in poor taste but-" The waiters and waitresses were all dressed as tacky spider-people with bowties. "It can't be that easy."
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The team started to move through the fundraiser. Noir carries a serving tray, while Peter and Gwen push a large cart which is made from a contorted and uncomfortable SP// dr.
"It's that easy," Noir says with a shrug of his shoulders.
"And I just want to thank Mary Jane Parker for being here this evening. Our prayers are with you, Mrs. Parker." Kingpin finishes his speech.
But Peter wasn't worried about that, he heard her name and it was as if something snapped within him. His head shot up as her voice echoed through the microphone.
The woman cleared her throat softly and closed her eyes before speaking.
"Well, shit." Peter was already making puppy dog eyes at the poor woman. Gwen hastily tries to follow after him as he weaves through the crowd.
"Don't!" She exclaimed, but it was too late. Gwen's hand fell as she watched Peter pull away from her. The girl sighed sadly as she watched her friend.
