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(3rd Person: POV)
Not taking her eyes off Gargan, Gwen tracked his each and every movement.
Especially his tail.
Since a quick analysis from her HUD lenses told her it had some very nasty surprises.
But before she had time to fully figure out what they were Gargan lunged forward.
His left fist coming in for a swing to Gwen gut.
But the punch never connected as she jumped back and latched onto the side of another nearby building.
When this occured Gargan pointed his tail on her direction and a second later several burst of acid fired from it in her direction.
Seeing this Gwen immediately began cartwheeling along the wall, avoiding each and every shot of acid Gargan fired at her.
Until finally he stopped.
"Damn Scorpion, while it doesn't seem your a one shot your aim is terrible. Makes me feel bad for any woman who becomes interested in you. Or man. I don't judge." Gwen joked.
Leading Gargan to clench his jaw. "Shut your mouth you damned spider!" He roared.
Gargan then ran forward and leapt at Gwen.
But when he did she backflipped off the wall, webbed Gargan tail, and then pulled him back down onto the roof as she landed.
Leading Gargan to crash face first into the roof.
As this occured Gwen took a few steps back and readied her web shooters.
Though she only had a few seconds to prepare before Gargan was back on his feet.
Then once he was Gargan ran forward and began slashing at Gwen using his armors claws.
Slashes which Gwen dodged each and every time.
Seeing this from the helicopter, where he was observing the battle, Jameson frowned.
"What the hell are you doing Gargan?! Ghost-Spider is playing you like a fiddle!" Jameson exclaimed at Gargan over their comms. "I paid you all the money for results. Not this pathetic show. So shape up, or I just might have to take that cash back." Jameson threatened.
Leading Gargan to immediately feel a sense of dread.
"No, no way!" He shouted.
Taking a step back.
Gargan then moved to puncture Gwen in the chest with his tail.
But at the last second before it hit her she jumped and flipped through the air.
Avoiding the tail strike and landing directly behind Gargan.
Where immediately after Gwen did she fired off we bombs of the adhesive webbing Peter created using the Trapster glue formulae.
Which once they exploded on Gargan stopped the man in his tracks.
Tail and all.
(A/N: Remember this readers, Ghost-Spider isn't some damsel in distress but a true spider hero!)
"No, dammit!" Gargan shouted.
Snarling as he tried and utterly failed to break out of the adhesive webbing all over his body.
"Stop fighting. Your actions are pointless." Gwen told him.
But Gargan ignored her words and kept up his act of defiance.
Gwen shaking her head in disappoint.
As this occurred from his helicopter Jameson found himself grinding his teeth in frustration.
But he immediately stopped when something shook the entire helicopter.
"What the hell was that?" Jameson asked the pilot.
"I don't know Mr. Jameson. But whatever just hit us packed quite a punch." The pilot replied.
Then the second after he did the door next to Jameson was opened by none other than Peter, wearing his Mark I Spider Armor.
"You're goddamn right." He said.
Leading both Jameson and his pilot to turn their heads in his direction.
"Here's Spider-Man!!~" Peter said like the man from the film 'The Shining'.
Then right after he did he ripped Jameson seatbelt off before grabbing the man himself and tossing him out the side of the helicopter.
The pilots eyes going wide in utter shock when this occured.
"Don't worry. Your boss isn't going to die. Since that would be too easy for him." Peter ominously spoke.
As he did Jameson was falling through the air.
"Agh!!!!" Jameson screamed at the top of his lungs.
Feeling death slowly begin to embrace him.
But before she could fully take hold Peter dove form the helicopter, caught up to Jameson, and wrapped an arm around the man, before shooting out a web line with his free arm.
Peter then swung them to the roof where Gwen and Scorpion were located and landed on it gently.
Jameson immediately breaking free from Peter embrace, and literally beginning to hug the roof of the building.
"Get up."
But that only last for a few more seconds before Peter spoke to him.
When this occured Jameson looked in his direction.
He then moved to say something.
Only for Peter to web his mouth shut before he could utter a single word.
"No, I don't want to hear anything you have to say, Jameson." Peter said. Walking up to the man and kneeling, putting them eye level. "Instead your going to listen. To a little story of mine. It's about a cocky and arrogant media mogul who's going after people who are just trying to do good. Even though they need to keep their identities hidden to do so. Now this media mogul will do anything to get his way. Including creating slanderous and untrue information about these masked heroes. Hell, recently he even went so far as to convince an innocent man to allow himself to be turned into a monster by an immoral scientist, all to satisfy this media mogul self-indulgent attitude in the pursuit of his own twisted truth." He explained.
Jameson eyes going wide in shock.
Just the look Peter wanted to see on the man's face.
"Oh yes, both Ghost-Spider and I know all about your recent dealings Jameson." Peter spoke.
Spinner having gathered all the evidence necessary to bury Jameson while Peter made his way over to the battle sight.
"And if you think you can spin this you're sadly mistaken. Since we've got it all. Transaction records, documentation, not to mention your actions here today. And tell me do you really think Mr. Gargan and Dr. Stillwell are going to protect you? The first is a man you paid to allow himself to be mutated, and the second is a scientist with already loose morals. Yeah, I don't see either of them falling on their sword for you Jonah." Peter spoke.
Before reaching down and ripping the webbing off of Jameson mouth.
"What do you want?" He asked the second this happened.
"Looks like you're finally using that head of yours. Good." Peter spoke. Standing back up to his feet. "Now then as to what I want. It's simple. You stop slandering me and Ghost-Spider in the media. Report our actions truthfully and the same for any other vigilantes who keep their identities hidden you and your report decide to investigate. Because for all your many, many, faults Jameson, you're one of the only good journalists left in this world. So do this and nothing will happen. But cross me and Ghost-Spider one more time, or do anything we don't like and you'll be getting your salad tossed in prison for say the next 20 to 30 years." He explained.
"So if you don't want to learn to pucker up then honor the deal." Gwen added.
Anger in her voice.
Since although both she and Peter can take a lot even they have their breaking points.
"Okay." Jameson replied through gritteed teeth.
"Good choice. Now go on, run along." Peter dismissively spoke.
When he did Jameson got up and started making his way off the roof.
As he did Gwen walked up to Peter's side.
"You really think he'll honor the deal?"
"For now, but knowing Jameson he'll definitely try to weasel his way out of it. But no worries, I've already put plans in motion to see that anything he tries to do will fail miserably."
"Such as?" Gwen asked curiously.
"Did you know that despite Jameson being its owner the Daily Bugle is a publicly traded company." Peter spoke.
The gears in Gwen turning and then immediately clicking into place. Leading her to smile wry. "Wow, you're vindictive."
"Yes. Yes I am. As well as petty." Peter admitted. "But only to those that deserve it, and let's face it, Jameson brought this on himself. So now he must face the consequences." He spoke.
Since Jameson fucked around with the wrong web-slingers.
Now he's about to find out.