Chapter 621: Damsel In Distress

Chapter 621: Damsel In Distress

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Miles trudged back to his dorm, a cloud of worry hanging over him. Ben's abrupt departure to investigate the Spider-Society had left an unsettling void in their communication. Tobey and his attempts to reach him proved futile, and the absence of updates didn't sit well with Miles.

Frustration etched across his face, Miles kicked an empty can, its trajectory aimed at a nearby dumpster. The echoes of his discontent reverberated in the quiet alley. His spider senses, attuned to danger, suddenly tingled, causing him to freeze in his tracks.

His gaze shifted upward, eyes widening at the sight of two unfamiliar figures in spider-themed suits. 'What the hell'

On the left, a hairy, animalistic Spider-Man, sporting a tattered suit, which was ripped to show his wolf-like ears, snout, fangs, and claws.

[Insert picture of Werewolf Spider-Man(Were-Spider) here]

To the right, a more eccentric character with misshapen feet, a tail, and a banana in his hand, which he ate through a hole in the lower part of his mask.

[Insert picture of Spider-Monkey here]The source of this content nov(el)bi((n))

The tension in the air was palpable as Miles, recognizing the distinct lack of friendly intent, went on high alert. These were not emissaries of peace from the Spider-Society. 'Did Ben get caught already?! But how do they know to come here? I told him not to go That idiot!' His spider senses screamed a warning, urging him to prepare for imminent danger.

Were-Spider cracked his knuckles, staring down at Miles, while Spider-Monkey continued devouring his banana with apparent nonchalance.

Miles, unable to handle the silence any longer, spoke with a cautious edge, "Who are you, and what do you want?"

Were-Spider chuckled, the arrogance evident in his demeanor. "You should know that already. Give yourself up and we can solve this peacefully" He said, his mask morphing as a smile forms below it. "Or you can resist and I can have some fun, kicking your a*s? You choose."

Miles tightened his fists, ready to defend himself. "I haven't done anything to warrant this"

Were-Spider laughed, pointing at Miles with a taunting gesture. "Do you think we came here without knowing what's going on? Your friend Ben is already captured. And we know about your little plans. Stop playing innocent, it's annoying..."

Feeling the same was as his partner, Spider-Monkey began screeching and banging its chest before leaping down toward Miles.

Dread knotted in Miles' stomach as he faced the unknown duo. He had to act swiftly, relying on his agility to evade Spider-Monkey's foot, which in turn struck the ground, creating a small crater.

But as he dodged one attack, another appeared out of nowhere. Were-Spider, taking the opportunity, followed his partner down and punched Miles right across the face, the younger Spider-Man too focused on his partner to dodge for a second time.

The punches landed with a brutal force, sending Miles tumbling away. But the duo didn't stop there. Accustomed to dealing with rebellious Spider-People, the two of them continued their assault, each blow driving Miles further into a losing battle.

"?!" And just as their confusion was at its peak, suddenly, a star shaped portal opened up exact where Miles's phone fell. Whipping their head around, the two Society members watched as yet another Spider-Man arrived.

(A/N: He's finally using America's powers.)

Stepping out of the star shaped portal, Peter casually surveyed the area, seeing the two animalistic Spider-People standing over Miles's downed form. "Woah, looks like you really got your a*s kicked, Miles" He commented, the star portal closing behind him.

"This wouldn't have happened if you would just answer your damn phone!" Miles yelled back, pointing at Peter accusingly.

Ignoring Miles's complaint, Peter turns his head towards his friend's attackers, noticing the distinct watches on their wrists. "So, you two are from the Spider-Society, I presume? Why are you attacking-"

Before Peter could finish his question, Spider-Monkey rushed forward, propelling himself with web, ready to kick Peter in the face.

The unexpected attack caught Peter off guard, but he swiftly raised an eyebrow, muttering, "How rude." In a split seconds, Peter reached out and grabbed Spider-Monkey by the ankle, his reflexes honed from his recent fight with Galactus. "But I guess you can't teach a monkey manners, can you?"

Without any mercy, Peter swung Spider-Monkey mid-air and slammed him into the ground with enough force to create a large crater.

"Uugghh!" Spider-Monkey spat out a mouthful of blood upon impact, falling unconscious almost immediately.

Peter casually put his hands back into his pockets as he turned his attention to the stunned Were-Spider, who watched the scene unfold in shock.

After all, even the strongest members of the Spider-Society, like Miguel O'Hara, couldn't beat Spider-Monkey that easily, and Were-Spider had witnessed their intense fights before. This turn of events defied the expectations Were-Spider had built from those past encounters.

As Were-Spider remained frozen in fear, stuck in his own thoughts, he failed to notice Peter's sudden appearance in front of him.

In a burst of indescribable speed, Peter closed the distance. Eyes widening, Were-Spider realized his opponent's arrival far too late. Desperation flashed across Were-Spider's face as he tried to run, managing only to move a single inch before Peter's hand impacted his face with a resounding slap.

Were-Spider, like a ragdoll, was struck in the face and rocketed to the ground, creating yet another crater. "Aaaaghh!"

Unconsciousness claimed him, following closely behind his partner. Miles, battered and bruised, watched in awe as Peter effortlessly defeated the attackers he had struggled against just moments ago. It was a stark reminder of the vast difference in experience and power between him and Peter.

Peter, standing amidst the defeated duo, sighed. "They were rather weak, weren't they?" he muttered, shaking his head in a mix of exasperation and disappointment. Soon enough, he turned to Miles, who still lay amidst the rubble, and extended a hand to help him up. "You okay, Miles?"

Miles, grateful for the rescue, took Peter's hand and pulled himself to his feet. "Yeah, thanks, Peter-"

Peter chuckled, interrupting him before he could say anything else. "I can't believe you let these weaklings beat you like this" He commented, his words infuriating the younger hero. "Maybe some training is in order"

Miles, annoyed and upset, exclaimed, "They're not weak! You're just a freak!"

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