Chapter 375: Alchemax

Chapter 375: Alchemax

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(A/N????: Just a note to help avoid confusion. The Peter mentioned from the beginning of this chapter is Peter B Parker. Miles's mentor from the movie. Nicknames will start in the next chapter to help make things easy.)

Dashing through the corridors of an Alchemax facility with a desktop computer in hand, an overweight Spider-Man in dirty sweatpants frantically searched for a way out.

[Insert picture of Chubby Spidey here]

Followed closely behind him, a teenager who seemed to be wearing a Spider-Man halloween costume, rushed to keep up, their footsteps echoing against the sterile walls.

[Insert picture of Miles here]

The air was heavy with tension as they weaved through the maze of hallways, pursued by a horde of security guards.

"Keep up, Miles! We can't let them catch us!" Fat Spider-Man shouted, his voice laced with urgency.

He glanced back, noticing the guards gaining ground.

With a swift motion, he tossed the computer to his younger companion. "Here, take this for a second."

Miles fumbled for a moment, catching the desktop as it was tossed to him.

His eyes widened, a mix of surprise and uncertainty. "Why don't you carry it? You can obviously use the exercise..."

"Hey!" He gasped in offense. "This is all muscle!" He countered as his stomach jiggled with every step he took.

"Yeah... sure..." Miles looked unconvinced. "Whatever you say, Peter..."

As they continued their frantic escape, the guards closed in, their shouts filling the air. Bullets whizzed past them, narrowly missing their mark.

Peter activated his web shooters, firing strands of webbing to create makeshift barriers and tripwires, temporarily slowing down their pursuers. But they still needed to quickly get out of this facility...

Rushing out of the building, Peter took back the computer and flung one of his web shooters towards Miles, the device landing in his hands. "Here, I'll trade yah! It's time to learn how to swing!"

Miles stared at the web shooter, his brows furrowing with uncertainty. "I don't know how to use this!"

Peter didn't have time to explain in detail. "Trust me, you'll figure it out! Just shoot the web, aim for something solid, and swing!"

As he spoke, Peter aimed his remaining web shooter at a nearby tree and swung off, showing the teenager exactly how it's done.

Miles hesitated for a moment, then aimed the web shooter and fired, lifting off the ground and swinging into the snowy woods behind Peter.

Looking over his shoulder, Peter gave Miles an approving nod. "There you go! That's what I'm-"

*Bang!*

He may have spoke too soon...

Instead of a graceful swing, Miles's attempt resulted in an awkward trajectory that sent him crashing into a nearby tree. He stumbled backward, dazed and disoriented.

And from the shadows emerged a figure, carrying herself with an air of malevolence. Olivia Octavius, also known as Doctor Octopus, floated towards Miles, her mechanical tentacles extending menacingly.

[Insert picture of Olivia Octavius here]

Miles's eyes widened with fear as he found himself running away from the villainous Doctor Octavius on foot.

Miles tightened his grip on the desktop, refusing to back down. "You want it? Come take it." He stated challengingly.

Peter's voice was firm, his resolve unyielding. "Yeah, so run off back to Daddy Kingpin, or else..."

Doctor Octavius let out a sinister laugh, her mechanical tentacles twitching with anticipation. "You fools can't stop me. I am superior."

With a sudden burst of speed, she lunged at them, her mechanical arms slashing through the air. Miles and Peter reacted swiftly, their Spider-Senses guiding their movements.

They weaved and dodged, each relying on their own unique fighting style. Miles' inexperienced agility paired with Peter's strength and web-slinging skills.

Though it wasn't enough...

Peter and Miles fought valiantly against the malevolent Doctor Octavius, but their combined efforts were no match for her superior strength and experience.

The battle became a desperate struggle, an uphill climb against insurmountable odds.

Peter, out of shape and weakened by his glitching episode, found his movements sluggish and imprecise. His muscles ached, and his breath came in ragged gasps as he tried to evade Doctor Octavius's relentless assault.

He swung punches and kicked with diminished force, but each strike seemed feeble against the villainess's robotic tentacles.

Miles, despite his determination, was hindered by his lack of training and experience. He stumbled and faltered, his reflexes not finely honed like Peter's.

He attempted to launch his own attacks, but they were easily deflected by Doctor Octavius's mechanical appendages.

With each passing moment, the situation grew direr. The sinister doctor toyed with the two Spider-Men, her movements calculated and precise.

Her tentacles struck with blinding speed and unyielding strength, knocking Peter and Miles off balance, leaving them vulnerable.

The best they could do was toss the computer away, hoping that it wouldn't break in the process...

Peter grunted in pain as a tentacle wrapped around his neck, yanking him off his feet and slamming him into the ground. He struggled to break free, but his weakened state rendered him helpless against Doctor Octavius's superior power.

Miles fared no better as a tentacle snaked around his chest, pinning him to the ground. He strained against its grip, his face contorted with determination, but it was a futile struggle. He had never encountered an adversary of this magnitude, and his lack of experience left him defenseless.

Doctor Octavius loomed over the defeated heroes, a sadistic smile playing on her lips. Her tentacles tightened their grip, exerting increasing pressure on Peter and Miles.

Their struggles only seemed to amuse her further.

"You thought you could beat me?" she taunted, her voice dripping with malice. "How adorable."

Peter grunted, his strength waning as he fought against the crushing force of Doctor Octavius's tentacles. He exchanged a glance with Miles, a mixture of resignation and determination in his eyes.

As their vision blurred and the world darkened around them, Peter and Miles prepared themselves for what was to come. They refused to succumb to fear, their spirits unyielding even in the face of death.

As Doctor Octavius prepared to deliver the final blow, her eyes glinting with sadistic delight, a strange golden portal opened up behind her, shocking the downed heroes, as an odd group stepped out.

A Spider-Man with a hood (our MC), a cartoon-styled Spider-Pig, and a familiar old lady...

"Huh? Are we late?" The hooded Spider-Man asked as he kicked off the ground.

In an instant, a red and blue blur passed over Miles and Peter, severing the tentacles that pinned them down.

"Aaaahhhhh!" Doctor Octavius screamed in pain as a green liquid gushed from her tentacles.

As she screamed, a mallet wielding pig appeared before her. "Hey there, Missy!" He greeted as the hammer came crashing down, knocking poor Olivia back toward the Alchemax facility.

Appearing beside the shocked and relieved Spider-Men, Peter (our MC) crouched down and gave them a quick wave. "Yo."

A/N: 1834 words :)

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