<div class="floatleft">(http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRm8hsvlvAYnd_xJyWJDuImOnbZrEivBSKg6qpa9ISNvaXvvn9Y)</div><hr/><strong>Name:</strong>Peter Parker (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=203277.msg9943640#msg9943640)<br/><strong>Location: </strong>New York Streets<br/><strong>Time:</strong>13:45<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Everyone in streets, Open<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Pictured, jeans, sneakers[/url]<br/><br/><hr/><br/>It was a great day.  Weather was amazing and not a single thing had gone wrong.  He woke up with plenty of time for breakfast and it was delicious.  He made it to work at the lab right when he wanted and not even a drop of coffee was ever spilled.  That's exactly how Peter Parker knew that the world was about to take a huge dump on everyone.  Why?  When was the last day anyone remembered everything went<em>perfect</em>for Peter Parker?  Peter knew it too.<br/><br/>He was stepping out from the small cafe and deli he had taken his lunch break at.  The day had been slow enough that a break was warranted.  The jacket was adjusted and he peered skyward.  His spider senses weren't yet active; no direct threat was present.  His phone and everyone's around him going off was just enough.<br/><br/><strong>Submit or die</strong>.<em>'Yep, your message is clear.  Thanks a lot, Pym.  This is why we can't have nice things.'</em>He was left thinking to himself.  He had to act quickly as he ducked back into the shop.  People weren't going to be paying attention of course.  This is one of the few times he was happy to not be carrying around any new gadgets.  Instead when the layers were peeled away the classic blue and red laid out a colorful terrain across his sculpted body.<br/><br/>He found the restroom and just as quickly as he was through the door he was out of the ridiculously small window leading to the rear alley way.  Strings of web reaching outward and adhering to the corners of nearby buildings as he rounded the entire building to where he ended up in the main streets just in time.  Even there he was already thinking and reacting ahead.<br/><br/>While in mid air his right arm shot back and from the launcher web covered an entire collection of steel dumpsters.  His feet strikking the brick edge of a building.  With all of that momentum and his own monumental straight the entire collection of dumpsters were lifted from the ground and sent out like a shot gun at the nearest hovering Ultron drone.<br/><br/>Even with virtually no one paying attention or even capable of hearing him Peter broke in with his usual quips. "Why are we always the ones cleaning up your toys, Pym?"<br/><br/>A brief though scary considering was made.  The whole city was crawling with supers of every sort and the damage was going to be insane.  Worse yet is Peter thought he heard Banner was going doing his research her.<em>'Big green is going to be pissed...'</em>