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Chapter Two: Black as Night
Peter was doing everything he could to by Tessa the time she needed, but at the moment he was having enough trouble staying alive. Dispite their alliance, Peter had clashed with Morbius on several occasions back home, and though his blood thirst rage had posed a problem, he had always managed to subdue him. He had figured the same would apply for these demonic entities, but the blow he recieved that had thwarted his dive bomb told him otherwise. They were stronger than Morbius, stronger than him, and it quickly became clear to the webslinger that if he went at them head on he was going to loose. He needed to change tatics, rely on his spider sense and speed to overcome the beasts.
He had managed to launch one of the hell spawns into the building's exterior, and used the brief moments it gave him to collect himself and try and think of a way to get out of this in one piece. He quickly scanned for Dan and the other vampires, trying to know the three's positions at all times. He found the enflamed Punisher having his hands full with one of the vampires and rushed over to his ally's aid.
He fired two blotches of impact webbing at the vampire, hoping that the sticky substance would confuse and imobilize the demon for a few moments. Two silver strands of silk quickly followed his previous shots, as he hoped to use them to launch the vampire into the air and send it on a collision course with its dinner budy that was rushing towards him.
"Dan! Say the stupid chant already!! Fry these demons!!"


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