My Best Friend: Spider-Man

Bonding With The Brothers (NWH)

Phoebe's POV

We all waited for Peter to finish his video to lure the villains to the Statue of Liberty, which for some reason has a shield now. "Okay, guys. It could be any minute now." Peter 1 explains. "Yup, almost done." Peter 2 said. While waiting for the villains to arrive, we all took some time to talk. "You know, Max was like, the sweetest guy ever, before he fell into a pool of electric eels." Peter 3 explained. "That'll do it." Peter 2 said, stretching out his back. "Oh, there it goes." "You okay?" I asked. "Oh, it's my back." Peter 2 replied. "It's kind of stiff from all the swinging, I guess." "Yeah. No. I got a middle back thing, too." Peter 3 explained. "You want me to crack it?" "Yeah, that'd be great." He replied. Peter 3 grabbed Peter 2 and cracked his aching back with his super strength. "How is it?" Peter 3 asked. "Wow. That's good." Peter 2 replied. "That's better." "This is so cool. I always wanted siblings." I chuckled, turning to Peter 2. "So you, like, make your own web fluid in your body?" "I'd rather not talk about this." He replied, feeling uncomfortable. "I'm sorry. I was just curious." I apologized. "But, are you teasing me?" Peter 2 asked. "No, she's not teasing you." Peter 1 explains. "It's just that we don't do that, so naturally, we're curious as to how your web situation works, that's all." "If it's personal, I don't want to, like, pry, but I just think it's cool." I commented. "I wish I could tell you, but it's, like, I don't do it, like I don't do breathing." Peter 2 replied. "Like, breathing just happens." "Whoa!" Peter 3 gasped. "Like, does it just come out of your wrists, or does it come out of anywhere else?" Peter 1 asked. "Only the wrists." He replied. "You've never had a block?" Peter 3 asked. "'Cause I run out of webs all the time. I have to make my own in a lab. And that's a hassle compared to what you got." "Right. That sounds like a hassle." Peter 2 said. "But I did actually. You said that, I was like, "Oh, I had a web block."" "Whoa. Why?" I asked. "Existential crisis stuff." Peter 2 replied. "Yeah, don't get me started on that." Peter 3 said. "Hey. What are, like, some of the craziest villains that you guys have fought?" Peter 1 asked. "Seems you've met some of them." Peter 2 answered. "Heh-heh. That's a good question." Peter 3 chuckles. "Ooh, there's so many that my Dad fought. I fought a few myself." I added. "Yeah, I fought an alien made out of black goo once." Peter 2 recalled. "Oh, no way! I fought an alien, too!" Peter 1 explains. "On Earth and in space. Yeah, he was purple." "I wanna fight an alien!" Peter 3 and I exclaimed. "Jinx!" "I'm still like, you fought an alien in space." Peter 2 said. "I'm lame compared, I fought a Russian guy in a rhinoceros machine." Peter 3 said.  "Can we rewind back to the "I'm lame" part?" Peter 2 asked. "'Cause you are not." "Thanks, I appreciate that." He replied. "You're amazing." I added. "Just to take it in. You are amazing." "Yeah, I kinda needed to hear that. Thanks." Peter 3 said. "What about you, Phoebe?" Peter 1 asked. "What kind of villains have you fought?" "I fought my boyfriend's uncle and a fat ass businessman who almost destroyed the multiverse." I explained. "I know, it's kinda embarrassing." "What did you do to this guy's uncle?" Peter 2 asked. "Kinda hard to explain. He wanted Miles to look up to him. Kingpin shot him. It's this whole thing." I explained. "I did take some notes. I'm just hoping Aunt May doesn't secretly plot to kill me." "Alright, guys. Focus up." Peter 1 warned. "You feel that?" My spider senses were going haywire. Danger was at our doorstep. "Yeah." Peter 2 replied. "They're here." I added. Lightning was coming from the sky. "What's up, Peter?" Max greeted. "How do you like the new-new? Look, you give it to me, I'm gonna destroy it. But I'll let you live. Don't make me a murderer, Peter." "Okay, guys. Here he comes." Peter 1 explains as the rest of us masked up. "Hey, Max. I missed you, man." Peter 3 said, distracting Max. "Alright, MJ. Heads up!" Peter 1 shouted, tossing the box to her, Ned, and Dawn. "Got it. Close it." MJ said as Ned tried closing the portal, but it stayed open. "Uh, Ned. It's not closing." "Yeah, I know." Ned replied, still struggling. "Why isn't it closing?" Dawn asked. "Did you close it before?" "I mean, I've opened some." Ned explains.

I waited for a signal from one of the Peters to grab a cure. "Well, I got his attention. Now what?" Peter 3 asked over voice chat. "Okay, great." Peter 2 said. "Just FYI, lizard guy's here, too. Guys, comm check. Hello?" "I need Max's cure!" Peter 3 exclaimed. "Guys, I need the lizard's cure." Peter 2 said. "Phoebe, you go help with Max." Peter 1 explains. "I'll help cure Connors." "Got it." I replied, just as my spider senses kicked in as Flint, AKA Sandman, grabbed both me and Peter 1. "Where's the box, Peter?" Flint asked. "You've got a tight grip, buddy." I gasped for air. "Flint, we can help everyone." Peter 1 explains. "I don't care!" Flint shouted. "Sad to tell you Sandman, nobody's going home." Max said. All of a sudden, one of the cranes fell on Connors and split Flint's hand, setting me and Peter 1 free. Flint surrounded the statue with his sand. "What the hell is going on out there?!" Peter 3 asked. "I keep yelling at you, Peter 2!" "But I thought you were Peter 2." Peter 2 said. "What? I'm not Peter 2." Peter 3 argued. "We don't have time for this." I explained. "Stop arguing, both of you!" Peter 1 snapped. "Look, we're clearly not very good at this." "I know, I know, we suck." Peter 3 admits. "I don't know how to work as a team." "Me neither." Peter 2 added. "Well, I do. I've been in a team, okay?" Peter 1 explains. "I don't want to brag, but I will. I was in the Avengers." "The Avengers?" Peter 2 asked. "That's great." "Thank you." Peter 1 said. "What is that?" Peter 2 wondered. "Wait, you guys don't have the Avengers?" Peter 1 asked. "No, but this actually isn't my first time working with a team." Phoebe confessed. "Other than my boyfriend, I've fought alongside many different versions of Spider-Man." "Whoa!" Peter 1 exclaimed. "Is the Avengers a band?" Peter 3 asked. "Are you in a band?" "No, I'm not in a band." Peter 1 replied. "The Avengers is Earth's Mightiest..." "How is this helping?!" Peter 2 shouted. "Look, it's not important." Peter 1 explains. "All we need to do is focus, trust your tingle and coordinate our attacks, okay?" "Yeah, okay." I replied. "Let's pick one target." Peter 2 suggests. "We take them off the board one at a time." Peter 3 said. "Now you got it." I applauded them. "Let's do this. Ready?" Peter 1 asked. "Wait! Wait! Wait!" Peter 3 exclaimed. "I love you guys." "Thank you." Peter 1 and 2 thanked. "Love you too, Peter 3." I smiled. "Alright. Let's do this." Peter 1 said as we all put our masks back on and swung towards the villains. "Okay, guys. Sandman's first." "I'm gonna lead him inside the statue." Peter 2 explains. "Phoebe and I will meet you at the top." Peter 3 added, while running from Connors. "Heading to the top now." I replied.