Trouble With Harry Spider-man 2 Novels & Stories

Then you'll get every fucking information. "And you think I would fall for that cheap trick of yours?" I snapped and he smiled, staring right into my eyes. "The ball's in your court." Enzo hissed and I nodded. I grabbed the briefcase and took a step back until I was standing beside Mason and Spider. I stared at Spider. "Did you get your hands on his phone?" "I couldn't hack into it. I tried twice, I wouldn't be able to see anything on it unless he gives away the password," Spider said and I stared back at the bastard. He had his head resting on the chair with his eyes shut tight.

Swinging its steel limbs, it lunged at Adrian, casting a looming shadow over the human before it. Upon seeing this, Adrian smirked disdainfully. He threw a powerful punch, shattering the air around him. The clash between his fist of flesh and blood and the cold steel limbs of the mechanical spider sent shockwaves through the air, making leaves flutter. With a dull clang, the supposedly indestructible steel limbs of the spider twisted and bent, leaving a noticeable dent. Ivory, utterly bewildered, exclaimed, "This is impossible? This material is state-of-the-art, over two hundred times harder than ordinary steel!"

Spider, seated in the passenger seat, leaned forward slightly, his eyes narrowing as he studied the dark tree line on both sides of the road. “That wasn’t here yesterday,” Spider muttered. Sarah, seated in the back, looked up from her phone. “What’s wrong?” Scorpion didn’t answer right away. His gaze swept the surroundings, too quiet, too clean. No animals. No passing cars. Even the wind seemed to have gone still. “This is wrong,” Spider said flatly, turning halfway toward Sarah. “Ma’am, we need to brace for impact.” Her stomach tightened instantly. “Impact?” Spider reached for the door handle. “I’ll step out and move it.”

"To hell with you!" This time, the woman atop the spider trembled with fear as if she had run into a powerful enemy. The halberd fell from mid-air, giving the woman no chance to react as it struck her body and split her clean into two as the spider's body was bisected as well. The spider's legs were blasted to bits and scattered on the ground. Tracy walked over with a smile. "You seemed to have learned something new, Mister Penn." "Yep. I think I've found a special energy."

The Mutants rushed out simultaneously. Harvey was cornered by green figures with reckless expressions, small hammers infused with lightning, and pitch-black spider webs. Even Hollywood movies would rarely have such a terrifying sight. Swoosh! Harvey stepped forward with a calm expression. He casually evaded the wave of fierce attacks before swinging the back of his palm forward. Slap! The lead green Mutant instantly blacked out with the resounding slap. Bam! The Mutant flew straight back, crashing into the others and breaking their bones. Horrible shrieks of pain were heard soon after.

Furious, he stared icily at Harry and questioned, "Who are you?" Harry was thrilled to note the change in Franklin's expression. He thought he'd succeeded in inciting Franklin, which meant that Damian would have hell to pay. "My name is Harry Sawyer, Mr. Webb. I'm from Spencer Corporation. You don't need to thank me for exposing these two vermin to you. I'm honored to do my part in ensuring that nothing disrupts the celebration!" Franklin wanted to curse. Hah! As if he felt thankful! With a stormy look in his eyes, he slapped Harry right across the face, roaring in anger, "You look like the vermin to me!"

The spider from my dream—the monstrous, car-sized beast with glowing yellow eyes—was here, its massive body twisting and writhing as it emerged from the shadows. “How is this possible?” I whispered, my voice trembling. The spider let out a screech, its fangs dripping with venom. “Priscilla,” Jake said, his voice urgent, “we’ll talk about Jena later. Right now, we have a real problem.” The spider lunged, its massive legs crashing down where Jake and I had been standing just seconds before. Jake shoved me aside, drawing his blade and slashing at one of its legs. The blade connected, leaving a shallow gash, but the spider barely seemed fazed.

But since Harry hadn't paid him, he may not agree. Harry bumped his fist on the table. He was close to getting it, but it was working, and it annoyed him. He had to think fast and smart. Then it clicked. He had seen a weird-ass poster on F******k about a certain spy agency, but he scrolled past it because he didn't think he was going to need it. Now he needed it more than ever.

I asked, swallowing. Harman smirked and took another puff of his cigar. “I’m saying that your brother and his girlfriend have bigger enemies than you could ever fathom,” he said, dropping his voice even lower. “All it’s gonna take is a well-set trap, a few calls, and then it’s over for them. We just need to make sure they can’t run off before that happens.” I hesitated for a moment, my mind racing with the possibilities. This was all news to me, news that was both terrifying and exciting all at once. Finally, it seemed as though the end of Harry and Marina’s reign of terror was in sight.

Linus smirked. “Whatever you're planning, wherever you are, I'll find you and I'll put a bullet into that thick skull of yours this time." Harry threatened. “Oh is that so? Let's see you try." Linus laughed. Harry ended the call immediately, smashing his phone again. This is the second phone he'll be changing today. He brought out the SIM card this time around, breaking it into two before throwing it into the waste bin. He was about moving when he noticed a red light on his chest. He's eyes widened as he knew what that means.