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-Y/n Pov-

The van drags in through a neighborhood, knocking Peter into a trash can while I zoomed inside the van blasting them

He tried to hit me with what he hit peter with and I grabbed it disarming him throwing it towards the front

?-U bitch!

He swerved and i fell on my a$$ he got close and I kicked him against the van ceiling

He swerved and i fell on my a$$ he got close and I kicked him against the van ceiling

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Peter: What? Ah!

He shoots a second strand of web and I try to help him up but was hit which made me blast him back

??-We gotta call him.

?-No, no, no, no.

The dude up front swerves and I fall back again as his partner readies another high tech weapon.

That's the chitarui weapons

Peter is holding on with two thin lines of web, trying to maintain balance.

Before I could get up he fires another burst of energy at me but I blocked it in time falling out the can breaking off the van door as I go

Peter grabbed me with his web on one hand still holding on with the other

??-Did you just do it again?

?-Shut up.

??-I'm calling him.

Peter dragged us through the neighborhood, clinging to the back of the van until I got my balance-

Peter-Oh, my butt! Unh!

I look up and see he powers more energy, and blasts at Peter, causing him to lose his grasp on one of the webs.

Y-u ok?

Peter-Yea! Hang on!

Just as he powers up the weapon once more, the van meets a road bump.

The whole car wobbles, making the dude accidentally fire a hole in the van.

He drops the weapon and it rolls out of the vehicle.

I then gain control and zoom back inside kicking him again

I hold the trigger happy guy up against the van then tighten the seatbelt around the other guy

The bald guy  makes a sharp turn, making Peter slam into the side of a parked car.

Peter then gets dragged through a line of garbage bins. He hits a solid brick pillar and drops to the ground along with a heap of bricks.

Peter's webs then break off.

I tighten my grip going over to the bars

Y-Stop the van

??-Fuck...you.

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