Chapter 64: Take the Hand?

Chapter 64: Take the Hand?

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"Good work, Peter." The Ancient One commends her student's work. "I give you a passing grade. You could have simply sealed the demon sooner, which wouldn't have risked these people's lives, but this is your first encounter with a dimensional being so I won't hold that against you."

The Ancient One jumps right into teacher mode and begins listing all of the mistakes Peter made in this encounter. From getting electrocuted by his own spell twice, to not noticing the fumes in the room earlier on.

"Speaking of that nasty gas..." The Ancient One mutters in disgust as she waves her hand.

Instantly, the spell trapping everyone in the room shatters and a powerful gust of wind blows into the throne room, clearing out the rage-inducing fumes.

"That should do." She says as Peter turns to the group of ninjas on the side, who are asleep as well. "You should calm down soon enough."

The Ancient One didn't bother saving the Hand ninja as she had no sympathy for them, so a good few of them are either bleeding out or already dead. The servants were innocent, but the Hand certainly was not.

Of course, the four fingers of the Hand are alive and untouched, as none of their subordinates were able to land a single hit on them.

"How long have you been here?" Peter asks as he conjures a spell circle, which heals the wounded ninja.

He didn't watch much of the Daredevil show, but he watched enough to know about the ninja that the Hand recruits from dojos all around the world. Indoctrination and brainwashing was the name of the game. Pretty much whatever the Hand could do to build their army.

Peter felt bad for them after seeing their situation in his past life, so he couldn't just leave them there to die.

"Since you sent the text." The Ancient One replies, not commenting on her student's actions. "I must say that I'm impressed. Obviously, there were some failures, but for someone so new to the Mystic Arts, your performance was far better than anyone I've seen in a long time."

"Thanks." Peter says as he scratches the back of his head abashedly.

Peter doesn't know what to do when he gets complimented like this. He always feels odd and out of place, but he enjoys it nonetheless.

"Where have you been?" Peter asks as she hasn't answered any of his texts or calls.

"Let's talk about that later. I heard that you were looking for me. Something about mind arts?" The Ancient One asks.

"Yes, I ran into a telepath. He's friendly, but I'd like to build up some defenses. I've already placed an enchantment..." Peter explains about the Enchantment on the back of his head and the meta-humans he met.

"Turn around." She instructs and Peter turns as she touches the back of his head, causing the enchantment to glow. "You did well with this. It should be more than enough to keep that telepath out. Though a Master of the Mystic Arts could get through with a moderate amount of effort."

"Can you teach me how to block them?" Peter asks as he turns back around.

"I'll add it to the list." The Ancient One nods.

"Thanks." Peter says gratefully as an idea appears in his mind. "Hey, do you want to join the Avengers?"

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While waiting for the ninja to come out, Peter pulled out his ghost phone and called Magneto. He planned to call him after the UN meeting, before all of this craziness started.

*ring ring ring...*

"Hello?" Erik answers with annoyance clear in his voice.

"Yo, it's your friendly neighborhood Spider-Man," Peter says over the phone.

"Who are you talking to!? Hang up, we're not done here!" A gruff and angry voice is heard on the other side of the call.

Suddenly, the call becomes muffled but Peter could still slightly hear what was said.

"Victor, if you don't leave right now, I'm going to impale you to the side of a cliff and leave you there for weeks." Magneto threatens as some yelling and banging can be heard before he returns to the call. "I apologize for that. What can I do for you."

"We need to schedule a meeting..."

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Once the ninjas were woken up, they rushed out of the building to find an all-black Spider-Man waiting by the helicopter that they lured him to the temple with.

"Let's go, take me to the Hand headquarters, main base, or whatever." Peter says as he gets into the backseat.

Without a second thought, the ninjas jump to Peter's words, following his ever whim without a second thought. The moment four fingers of the hand bowed to him and pretty much named him the messiah, whatever brainwashing or indoctrination kicked in, making Peter their de facto leader.

As the helicopter flew back to the city, the Hand ninja in the helicopter didn't know what to say or do. Most of them removed their face coverings and were nervously peaking at Peter, who was on his phone texting Tony.

Peter- Tell Fury we have a meeting with Magneto tomorrow at 5 pm. I'll bring him to your house in LA.

Tony- Why do we have to invite the super-powered maniac to my house? Let's bring him to yours instead.

Peter- He isn't a maniac and my house has my family in it. You live alone and you're moving anyway. Stop being a baby.

Tony- ...fine just keep him away from my suit.

Peter- I see, you're scared since he can beat you easily, huh?

Tony- ...

Peter- Maybe make a suit that isn't metal?

Tony- Good idea! Want to swing by and assist?

Peter- Nope, I'm busy. See you tomorrow.

As Peter finishes the conversation, he puts his phone away and sees that the helicopter was landing at the top of a tall skyscraper.

"Lead the way." Peter says as a ninja opens the doors for him and he steps out onto the rooftop. "We need to call a meeting."

A/N: 1570 words

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