[ Peter gasps with pain, doubling over as the claw extracts itself from his shoulder. He's. Not sure if his healing factor can handle that? Mostly he doesn't dare look at how bad it is with the monster still leaning over him. ]
Who said - who said I was gonna run?
[ He slings out a web at the monster's face, trying to reel the thing in. He has no idea if his webs are strong enough, or if he himself is strong enough. But he's - actually kind of furious? How dare this thing hurt his uncle. And Maya's friend, and whoever else is caught up in it. That's enough to make him pull back on the web as hard as he can. ]
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Who said - who said I was gonna run?
[ He slings out a web at the monster's face, trying to reel the thing in. He has no idea if his webs are strong enough, or if he himself is strong enough. But he's - actually kind of furious? How dare this thing hurt his uncle. And Maya's friend, and whoever else is caught up in it. That's enough to make him pull back on the web as hard as he can. ]