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  [Alley around the Cafe]

  The civilians around the area have already run away after hearing the guhe bikes were still parked he cafe entrah no sign of anyone around. I hid behind the alley sing the area carefully. There's this white mini-van waiting just opposite the cafe. Must belong to these idiots... Should I destroy the van? Nah, too noisy. Sabotage, perhaps?

  But I still need something to cover my face. Ah! A paper bag. Well, better than nothing. I grabbed the paper bag put it over my head and then pulled my hoodie over my head. I tore two small holes in it to see. Perfect... Let's do this!

  I sneaked behind the van and rolled u. I sehere are three of them ihis van. It's a weird feeling. I mean, I see the outlines of the bodies through my Spidey-sense. One of them is eating something while the other two are smoking. Disgusting pigs! Now, how t out these cws? I ched my fist, imagining the feeling from st night when the cws came out from my wrists. Nothing... Maybe I o imagine something sharp ing out of my fists...? Still nothing...

  Damn it! How the hell do these cws e out? Ok, calm down. Think about slig something apart... My hands started tingling a little. e on! Slig something apart... My cws slowly came out from my wrists, ripping through my flesh. Fuck! I gritted my teeth suppressing my screams. Ok, this fug hurts... But no blood this time. That's a good sign.

  Shaking the pain aunctured the tires first before cutting open the fuel taing the oil flow out. , I pierced the brakes damaging them pletely. Once done, I rolled out and hid behind the tree o the van. Dang! My cws are sharp like st night. It took mear ten seds to cut through everything. Ok, Pete. Stay focused! They will be out any moment. I retracted my cws.

  The door of the van opened revealing one of the thugs wearing a white shirt and blue jeans.

  "What the fuck?!" He is a fug tall guy, muscur too. His hair is bck with a bushy mustache. He ied the tires cursing. "Fug bitch! Who the fuck did this?!" He shouted kig the tire angrily. "Ouu... Ouu..." He hissed kneeling down, grabbing his toe. Fug idiot!

  The other two came out to ihe tires too. "The tires are fug ft!" The short fat bald man informed the third man.

  The third man was skinny wearing a grey jacket, bck jeans, and a mask simir to a ski mask. "God damn it! What the...?" His eyes fell on the dripping oil as he bent down to check the tires. "Someo the fuel tank! And the brakes too..." He cursed standing up and g his fist. "Find the asshole! I want him alive!"

  "Yes, boss!" Both the fat man and the tall man replied in unison.

  As much as I would love to kill them, I 't do that. I o keep my image to join the Avengers. For now, I will just cut off a few fingers or a limb or tw! What the hell am I thinking? I will just beat them up. Lucky for me they aren't carrying their ons.

  The two of them searched around while the skinny bastard stayed by the van tapping his foot impatiently. The tall guy is ing toward me. Time to strike!

  I shot a web pulling the tall guy towards me, dragging him behind the tree. Before he could react, I punched him in his faog him out cold. Then, I webbed him to the tree leaving him unscious. That felt good! One down, two more to go. But... Oh, my, what do you got there in your pockets? I took out his wallet. Dang, 3000! Thanks for the donation! I stuffed the cash in my pocket. I o look out for my fingerprints, 't let the cops find anythied to me.

  I will hold on to this wallet for now.

  , time to put the fatty to sleep. I picked up a pebble aiming at the fatty. Bullseye! I hit him right in his head...

  [Spat!] Eeh! I... I didn't mean to do that. The pebble pierced through his head like a fug bullet. Holy shit! Ok, Pete! Focus... Just focus on the remaining guy. One dead guy is alright, right? As long as he dies silently, nobody will know. Yup! Nobody will know. Besides, he is a bad guy. So, it's alright to kill bad guys... Right?

  "What the fug hell?" The skinny one looked bad quickly ducked behind the van, "Sniper! Fuck!" He cursed looking around trying to find me.

  Alright, buddy. I ain't a sniper... But why not pretend to be one for a ge? I took a couple of peebles and climbed up the tree. It was covered with snow and was a good hiding spot. I aimed at the skinny bastard hitting him on his shoulder.

  "Argh! Fucker!" He cried out loud clutg his shoulder as the pebble pierced through his flesh.

  I threw two more pebbles, aiming at his arms and legs, pierg through them. He bcked out for a moment experieng the intense pain. He just id down on the ground holding his wounded limbs. Poor bastard!

  "We are under fire! Sni... Mummm!" The skinny bastard tried to scream sniper, so I webbed his mouth shut. I don't want the others to hide in thinking there's a sniper out here. That will only plicate things.

  With all his limbs ihe skinny bastard struggled on the ground wriggling like a worm. Sorry, buddy. I pulled him uhe van. You gotta stay like that for a bit longer. I jumped down climbing ihe van through the window. Yuck! Smells like cigarettes and rotten food in here. I checked the glove partment finding a Glock pistol along with fazines. I looked back. Hmm... A couple of micro uzis too.

  I don't hem. The thing I need is a lighter.

  I dragged the dead guy and the skinny ihe van. The skinny was already out. I checked their pockets, taking out their wallets. Wow! Another 2500! Damn! These assholes carry quite a lot of cash. I threw the wallet I picked up earlier and threw it in the van.

  Ok, Pete. Time to burn them... Just like Sazar said, 'Dead men tell no tales'.

  I lighted two cigs and threw one uhe van on the spilled oil. As for the sed one, I opehe gas cap, stuffing it ihe tank. Then, I dashed bato that alley. Fuck! I killed a guy and another one is about to die, yet, I am so calm. Yes, bad guys should die, o feel remorse about killing them...

  I watched as the van burst into fmes burning everything in it. The skinny guy woke up screaming in agony due to the heat. Poor bastard! His cries soon died down as his body turo ashes. The thugs from the cafe rushed out in shock watg the van burn to ashes.

  "Fuck! Who the fuck did this?! Where are Alvin and Fred?!" The short fat baldie screamed looking around nervously. "Motherfuckers! I told them not to touch that fug new fire grenade! Look what happened!"

  New fire grenade? Hah! Idiot! That's just an ordinary cigarette and some gasoline.

  The siren of the police cars echoed through the streets.

  "Damn, you retard bastards..." He cursed, "Get the cash, we are leaving now."

  Before they could run baside once more to grab their money, I dashed in, time to web them up. I webbed the fat baldie stig him to the wall. The twuys aimed their rifles at me shooting wildly. I dodged the bullets with ease. I don't even know how I did it. It just happened... like my body moved on its own. I webbed their rifles pulling them away from their hands. Then, I puhem hard in their faces knog them out.

  The other two with shotguns aimed their guns at me firing away. I jumped high in the sky, webbing them up with me and smming them hard on the ground.

  [Crackk!]

  Oohh! I heard their bones crag. Damn! Did I kill them too?

  "Holy mother of Jesus! What the fuck was that?!" The fat baldie panicked looking at me.

  I webbed his mouth shutting him up. "Shut up, baldie."

  The police siren is nearing the cafe. Time to get out of here. I webbed on top of the cafe then swung away with my amateurish skill, almost falling down in the ne.

  Man! That felt great beating those fuckers up. This power of mine is amazing. It feels great! I dodged fug bullets without breaking a sweat. Those jerks couldn't even y a single finger on me. I webbed down in an alley away from the se and took the paper bag off my head. Man! Fighting bad guys is fun!

  "Man, with great power, es great loot..."

  I walked back to where I left MJ standing.

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