Ch: 59 [New gadgets]
[3rd person POV]
Peter began to make designs and blueprints for his new gadgets. His mind raced as he continued to draw and scrap paper after paper until he finally ca up with sothing that satisfied him. As Spiderman, he must be light and acrobatic, so heavy weapons will only get in his way. He needs sothing that is easy to use, lightweight, and can pack a punch. Sothing that he can wear at all tis and use without needing to stop and prepare.
"What if I can just take the power source of these laser rifles and make sothing like a wrist-mounted gun? Yeah, sothing like a wrist-mounted gun that can fire lasers and..." He began to examine the parts. He had no idea how he could understand what those parts do, but whatever his brain was doing, he had no complaints. After hours of fiddling, he finally got his answer, "Bingo! With a little modification, I can create a temporary shield out of pure energy!"
With a huge grin on his face, Peter got to work. He used his tools to cut and modify the parts until he finally finished his first prototype. He was so engrossed in his work that he did not notice how ti flew by. It was already afternoon and he still had a lot of things to do. After eating a quick lunch, he continued with his work.
"Alright, ti to test it out," Peter placed a couple of empty soda cans at the far end of the room, "Hopefully, my wrist won't blow off..."
He pressed a button on the device, and a small, glowing blue ball shot out from the gun. The ball flew in a straight line and hit the can, creating a hole in it. Peter watched the can fly into the air and then fall to the ground. He continued to do the sa with all the other cans. After that, he tried to use different angles and distances, but he did not have a proper target range for his new weapon.
"Huh?!" He quickly ran over to the other end of the wall and saw a couple of holes in the wall. He took a torch and shone it at the holes to inspect them. To his surprise, those holes were deep, way too deep. "Well, looks like I got so lethal weapon in my hands." Peter grinned wickedly. But the power draw was too much after only six shots. "Will test the shield mode later..."
He made so little modifications before putting his new wrist-mounted laser guns to charge.
Ti to move on to the other gadgets...
"Still got three laser power modules..." Peter smirked, "Might as well create a few grenades out of them." He brought out more tools and spare parts, and after much tinkering, he created three energy grenades. "How the hell do I keep knowing what I'm doing? Fuck! Peter's brain is just aweso."
Suddenly, he heard a knock on the door. He quickly pulled the fake wall, and all his gadgets inside were hidden behind the wall. He looked through the spy cara and noticed Aunt May outside the door. Peter walked towards the door and opened it.
"Hi, May..." He smiled at his Aunt.
"Peter, you alright in there?" She asked as she sniffed his scent, "Is sothing burning in there?"
"Oh, just so circuit works. Nothing to worry about," He smiled sheepishly.
"Anyways, you coming for dinner or should I bring it down here?" She raised her brows.
"No, it's okay. I'll eat upstairs tonight."
"Alright, then..." May turned to leave, but Peter stopped her and pulled her closer, "Really, now? MJ's up there. We can't... Mumm~" Peter sealed his lips and gave her a kiss that sent shivers down her spine. Her eyes went blank for a split second as his hand slithered over to her waist. They kissed for several minutes, not stopping for anything. Then Peter let her go, but grabbed her butt, "That's the morning kiss that I missed... And this..." He massaged her ass with his firm grip, making her moan involuntarily, as he kissed her again. He picked her up in his arms and pushed her against a wall. With her legs wrapped around his waist and his hands supporting her butt as they continued to kiss harder and deeper.
"Fwaaah!"
May looked at Peter with glazed eyes and kissed him on the cheeks before he let her down.
"And that was tonight's kiss," Peter smirked and smacked her ass. She blushed and moved back from his hold and quickly went up the stairs, unable to hide her smile.
"I'm serving the dinner now!" She called from the top of the staircase.
Peter gave her one final glance before closing the door and looking around the place, 'Haha... That look on her face was priceless!'
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After dinner, Peter resud his work.
"Alright, laser gun and three grenades. Next are my spider bots and drones," He opened the large boxes and pulled out four drones, seven tiny remote-controlled cars, ten micro caras, and a few crafting materials. "Ok, ti to get to work." He spends the entire night making and modifying his robots and surveillance drones.
"Humfff!" Peter stretched his arms and legs with a groan.
A whole day's work and everything is finally finished, or almost everything. His brain went on autopilot. He could not believe that he was capable of making so many things in such a short period of ti.
"Phew! Ti to give these babies a paint job," The drones and bots were working fine, and with further tuning, they should last him a very long ti. The only thing that remained was the paint job. He sprayed them carefully with red and black paint.
[7:00 AM]
A large yawn ca out of Peter's mouth, and his stomach growled in protest.
"Ugh... Alright, food first... Shower next and then the new webshooters. I wonder if I can modify my organic web with the synthesizer..." Peter dragged himself to the dining area.
"Hey, Pete! WOW!" MJ, who was going for her usual morning jog, gasped at him, "You look like a ss."
Peter just stared at her with droopy, half-closed eyes.
"Um... Why are you covered in paint...?"
"What?!" Peter snapped from his half-asleep trance, "Huh?! What? Yeah, sorry, couldn't sleep last night. Busy with so new projects. I'll see you later..." He made his way to the kitchen and threw two burritos in the microwave.
MJ shook her head as she walked over to the kitchen counter and leaned forward.
"New projects?" She asked while leaning on the counter with her elbows, her ample bosom pushing up her tank top, allowing Peter to ogle at her unobscured cleavage.
"Yeah, working on so custom-made drones, nothing big," Peter said casually with a smirk as he stared at her breasts, his eyes firmly planted at the lower half of her body. MJ knew what he was thinking and started rubbing her hips together teasingly. Even with his sleepy eyes, he was no different from a healthy teenage boy.
"So, you and Gwen... How was the movie night?" She gave him a coy look.
"Haaa! Yeah, the movie... It was great... Totally worth it!" He said while getting up and putting his now-steaming hot breakfast on a plate.
"Well, I'll get going then," MJ smirked.
Peter blinked a few tis, staring at her busty chest, "See ya."
"Enjoy your al, and uh~ don't burn yourself!" She chuckled and left him alone to devour his burritos in the kitchen.
"Thanks..."
As he saw MJ close the main door behind, he sighed in relief, "Phew! Dodged a bullet. Don't want to think of the three-way relationship at this mont. But... I'm sure she was definitely squeezing her boobs with her arms, the sexy devil." He wolfed down the burritos.
As his stomach was full, he decided to take a little shower before getting so sleep. He knows that no good can co from overworking and losing his mind due to sleep deprivation.
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The sound of the alarm woke him up around 11 am and he imdiately jumped off his bed, feeling fully charged and energized, even though he had slept less than five hours.
'Alright, ti to build the web shooters,' Peter, after making so coffee, grabbed a few things from his bag. As soon as the coffee was ready, he filled his cup and went back to the basent while sipping on the drink.
He put the coffee cup away and turned on his computer. He cracked his fingers and began to work again. Creating web shooters that would modify his organic web was nothing too difficult for Peter's brain. Yeah, it could have been a bit difficult if he had to create artificial web liquid, but since he creates his own web in his body, it wasn't that much of a chore for his highly skilled mind.
It took a couple of hours, but the first pair of upgraded web shooters was ready. He mounted them on his wrists and turned the little gear switch, producing an instant and satisfactory click. Then he shot a strand of webbing at the wall. The web passed through the shooter, split into two strands, each hitting the opposite wall, attaching them in seconds.
Next, he turned the gear once more and shot again. This ti as soon as his web passed through the shooter, it scattered into multiple strands, creating a giant web-shaped web covering.
"Fuck, yeah!" Peter smashed his fist on his palm with a satisfied smile. It was hard for him to create various forms of webbing with his organic web, but now with these custom shooters, he can easily customize his web according to the situation without the need for extra focus on manipulating his web.
He took his phone and called Josh.
"Spiderman! Any news?" Josh asked eagerly as he answered the call.
"Yeah, sorry for delaying our eting. You must have seen the news. A fake guy is running around creating trouble. Tonight, let's et up. We got a lot to discuss," Peter answered seriously.
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