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The rules were not lacking but were complete. "Boom... boom... boom..." Alex and Zendaya saw the big spider chasing after them. Everywhere they passed, giant trees exploded, and rocks cracked. The mountain peaks they rushed past were split. Zendaya’s body bone pattern was at best gray. The patterns were limited in number, so she could not run as fast as the spider. Alex hurriedly picked her up with one hand and teleported. ..... In the mountain cave, Shirley, Mystic Maiden and the others all heard the loud wail from the big spider since they weren’t too far away, and the sound was deafening.

After a lot of argument with my subconsciousness I decide to stay at home, since it's Friday and mostly have free periods for the day. Four hours later and I'm deep into watching TV, deep voices coming from the front door take my gaze away from Chris Hemsworth acting as Thor, ( and you may be wondering, is she watching a marvel movie? Yes I am. I'm rewatching the Endgame. Bite me….. I'd rather you don't.) "- she's going to be really surprised." Uncle Ty's voice booms around the house as his body appears in the living room. "Who is?" I ask as I watch his eyes widen.

“Ready?” “Yeah, but we gotta get goin. I got the new Spider-Man comic from the Pharmacy the other day. The one where he fights Sandman for the first time? I wanna read that before we cut fatso Wilkins’ yard . . . ” *** before we cut fatso Wilkins’ yard . . .

He asked sitting up. "That was the Black widow style" I smiled, getting up and jumped out of the ring. I picked up the water bottle and drank some water. "How the heck did you do that?" Katie asked me bewildered. "Come on, you know I am a Marvel fan and I have watched every single movie almost two times, not counting Infinity wars because I have watched that a total of seven times" I rested on the floor. "Who the heck watches a movie seven times?" Hayden questioned as he made his way towards the stairs.

Looks like you're insistent on digging your own grave. "So how about this, human. Either you come to me, or I'll come to you and gobble you up." The Humanoid Spider looked at Lucas. Lucas was flabbergasted when he heard its statement. He asked the Humanoid Spider, "Haven’t you noticed my Apocalyptic Legion?" The Humanoid Spider was dumbfounded. Needless to say, he had only been focusing his attention on Lucas and failed to notice the five zombies beside him. It only fixed its eyes on the zombies after hearing Lucas’ comment.

Yohan proudly exclaimed, grinning from ear to ear. “Yes... Yohan, close your eyes!” Mrs. Moorsum suddenly exclaimed. Being startled by her, Yohan covered his eyes with his hands immediately and asked, “What’s wrong, Mrs. Moorsum?” “Well... Nothing. It’s just that... There is some scene not suitable for children to watch,” Mrs. Moorsum responded. “I know that. Uncle Eric told me before that children can’t watch it when Iron Man is transforming. Mrs. Moorsum, is Dad transforming into a superhero?”

It's cringe, but at least he's cute. "Hey babe," the greeting is accompanied with a kiss. I'm ignoring the lead in my throat. We're not talking about it. "So, Vicky wants us to watch Spiderman. Can we both agree that it's the worst thing to be produced. A man but by a spider seriously?" Ander looks at me as if asking for my own story. "Well, Jesse wants us to watch a black and white film. I don't understand it. The language is difficult to comprehend anyways."

“But we don't have time. We need to go to Aunt Valerie's place now. What's so special about your spiderman anyways? I can get you another one at the mall on her way out, Scott. “No mom. I don't want another one. I want my spiderman. I want Carl back.” I sighed, feeling a mix of frustration and amusement at Prescott's determination. “You have a name for it. Carl?”. Prescott nodded, tears escaping his eyelids and cascading down his lips. I squatted to his height, my thumb wiping away his tears. A smile on my face. "You don't have to cry, big boy. Momma is your superhero. She's good at searching for missing things. Let's go find your spiderman," I said, following him into the penthouse.

He was so good with her, so sweet, and I was ashamed that I’d assumed it was all an act and that he was just a jerk who knew how to fool people. “Ash?” “Yeah?” “I don’t think I can handle another horror movie tonight.” “Probably not the best idea. Have you seen the newest Spider-Man movie?” “I saw it when it first came out. But it was awesome. I’d watch it again.” “You sure? We can pick another.” “No, if you want to watch it, then I’m good with that. Remember, geek here. I’m all about superheroes.” “Especially if they’re in tights?” he teased.

She had it all, the looks and the body. My eyes were stuck on her as she walked towards us, and I didn’t realize I was gawking until Clara elbowed me in the ribs. “I’m so eager to find out why everyone’s talking about Spider-Man Homecoming. The ratings are insane,” Anthony said, powering the TV on, and turning off the light, giving us the cinematic view with the wide HD TV. As we settled into the sofa, Beatrice sat between me and Anthony, and Clara sat beside Anthony.