Follow (Y/N) as the Amazing Spider-Man in his last year of High School, where he'll meet some old, new, and new old faces, and punch some faces too.
And follow K/DA as they come back to New York City to stage their next concert, and unexpected even...
It's been a few days since the truck and high tech guns thing with (Y/N), who has been looking all over town for more of said guns, or atleast any hint of it, it was frustating, but atleast he could get more hints about it...
Right now, he was doing the same as usual, swinging, but faster then before, jumping and doing stunts around buildings, as he finally had a hint for where he could find the source of these guns.
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'C'mon... Move it, Spidey! Move it! This is your only chance!' (Y/N) thought to him self, as he swung as fast as he could to a black flower truck, that's actually carrying some of the high tech weapons.
He wasn't planning on stoping the truck, or even following it, they'd notice him, so all he had to do, was put a tracker on it, with his good ol' reliable Spider-Tracer, as he swung close to the ground and to the truck, he shot a spider-tracer under the truck, hoping it wouldn't be noticied by others.
He continued to swing by, pratically acting like he was just walking a swing around town, the criminals in the truck were scared once he swung by, but they saw he didn't suspect a thing, and continued to drive as if they really were a flower truck.
"G-geez, Christ, that was close..." The driver said.
"Y-yeah, just get to docks already... P-please..." The other criminal said, wiping a bead of sweat on his forehead.
Spider-Man landed on a nearby rooftop, taking out a small device from his spider-belt, it was a yellow GPS tracker, with antena and LED screen, showing the location of the spider-tracer.
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'Great, now I gotta wait to see if my suspicions are correct, it's a risky guess, but they import and export from one common source, I just gotta wait to see if they park any where suspicious. Until then, I gotta get going, today I promised May I'd help her get some stuff ready for FEAST...
I just wish I knew it was gonna be on a sunday.'
(Y/N) quickly swung to FEAST, hoping he'd get there in time, he didn't want to let May down, and all those other people, sure, his job wasn't anything big, just helping with some technical stuff on computers and the whole wiring system there, but still, he wouldn't want to dissapoint a single soul.
