In response the scientist simply protected himself with his arms, blocking them all. When Norman's gun clicked empty Otto smiled as he raised his metal limbs. "At last Norman, I have you right where I want you."
"You monster! Do you know what you did?! You ruining my life! My company!"
"You killed my career! I spent an entire lifetime working on that project! And now it's all gone!" he sent a metal arm and grabbed Norman by the throat and lifted him up, "and now, I'm going to break your head like an apple. I'll see you in hell Norman."
"Get off him!" a young boy cried out as he jumped out of the car with a second gun.
"Harry no!" Norman yelled.
Harry fired off the gun. Otto used two of his arm to block the sloppy aim, they all barely even reached Otto, except one lucky shot that graced his side.
Otto winced in pain. He grabbed on his side and saw his hand covered in blood. He saw red, he turned to the boy, "I'll kill you!"
"Run Harry!" Norman called out.
Harry grew afraid as he threw the empty gun away and ran away. But he was too slow. Otto grabbed him by the ankle and swung him around. Harry went flying across the air until he hit the road hard, his head hitting the ground with an audible knock.
"Harry!" Norman cried out with tears in his eyes as his arms reached out for his son. He cried when he saw the blood pouring out of his head. His hands went limp as he turned to Otto. Slowly anger came over the grief, he looked at Otto and growled, "I swear Otto, even if it's the last thing I do. You will die by my hands!"
Otto smiled, "not if you die first!"
"INCOMING!" I cried out.
Both men turned and saw my riding the Vulture like a surfboard, coming crashing down. Toomes hit the ground hard as I jumped off his back and at Otto, fist drawn back. Otto brought up a tentacle to protect him, that wouldn't be enough.
My top two stingers popped out of my hand. A flash of black bones and red blood went through Otto's metallic arm like it was nothing.
"How?!" he cried out.
I ducked under his other arm and bent low. I pushed my legs up with all my might, my normal left hand went across Otto's jaw. He went flying back, his arms letting go of Norman as it did.
Otto went flying away as he landed on the ground, unconscious. I stayed, panting all the while. My costume was ruined, my leg armour was torn apart, it smelled and the Vulture got some pretty good cut in across my arms. But I was alive.
I stood up tall, I was alive. I did it….I fought them, and I lived.
"Harry! Harry!" Norman called out. I snapped out of my self satisfaction to see the man holding his bleeding son in his arms.
"Oh no," I gasped, I ran towards him, "how is he?"
"You have to help him! Please! Take him to the hospital!" Norman lifted Harry in his arms and pushed him to me, his eyes begging for help, pleading even.
I blinked, "y-yeah, of course," I pulled Harry into my arms and looked around, one, two, three, four, five...where's Electro?
"Bruce, where are you?" I called out.
"Look above you," I did and there came Bruce's suit, now half broken. But in his arms an unconscious Electro. "I called SHIELD, they'll be here any second with special containment units."
I nodded, "good, leave Electro here, I'll take care of him, you need to get Harry Osborn here to a hospital, he's lost a lot of blood and has a possible concussion."
"Right," Bruce had the armour toss Electro aside and take Harry carefully. He then flew off towards the nearest hospital, Norman and I watched him carefully.
I left Norman alone, the man looked like he was shell shocked as he looked around at the damage Otto caused. I gathered up the Six. I tore off Vultures armor and Shockers gear.
I used my stingers and tore off each of Otto's arms, no chance of reattaching these. I broke into the Rhino armor and pulled the pilot outside, stupid moron wore the same clothes he wore last time I caught him.
I tied them all together. Sandman was in an iceberg so no problem, but Elector was. So for him I just covered him with webs, creating a giant cocoon, and just to be safe I put a liquid nitrogen right under his chin, so if he wakes up and squirms, it will explode and cover his head in ice. Harsh? Yes. But I'm not letting him just walk away.
I then turned to the people hurt. Firemen and police have already begun evacuating people, nothing I can do there. Those that were pinned down by the Rhino were dead, those who weren't ran away.
I noticed them, the people. They were slowly coming out of hiding. They looked at me and whispered. They pointed and stared. They gasped, and almost immediately the began to take photo's on their phones.
"Spidey!"
"We love you!"
"He's back!"
They cheered, they praised. I couldn't help it, I felt proud. I knew then, that no matter how many times I fall, no matter how many times I am broken, I always have to get back up and fix myself. I need to be able to fight back, if not for myself, than for those who can't.
No child should be an orphan because I couldn't stop a madman with a gun.
No parent should have to bury their child because of a villain having a bad day.
I have a reason for fighting again, I always did, it was just lost on me until now. I need to help people, because if I'm honest, I'm just that sort of guy. Maybe that's why I ended up in Peter's body. Damn it, I'm going to be a superhero again.
I think I owe MJ like fifty bucks.
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