#{webbedwonder:peter-spiderman}

[theroyalgathering]

(Cont from X) ( @museincarnate​ )

“.......I couldn’t do that even if I wanted to....”

“....I lied......I lied to you....to myself...I can’t get home...I’ve no idea how to do it, no idea how to do any of it...no idea where to start.”

She curls up, stopping the music before it starts again.

She sniffs a bit, shoulders scrunching up. She’s crying.

“I can’t get home.....I can’t get back to Miguel....to Beji....Jess....”

“The tech isn’t invented here yet....it’s another hundred years, forward into Mig’s time, past it, 2103...”

She just...falls apart infront of him, her mask soaking with tears as she grips herself, ripping at the fabric of her suit.

“I can’t.....I...I won’t....I won’t see him again.....I...I’ll never be able to tell him....tell him what he meant to me....tell them what they meant to me...I...”

She lets her head drop, sobbing softly.

[theroyalgathering]

(Cont from X) ( @museincarnate​ )

“That’s Solstice to you, webbiewonder, we’re in uniform.”

She lands on his shoulders while he’s about to swing, giving him heavy forward momentum, so when he swings up, he goes farther and higher. Though she’s light against his back, it doesn’t hurt when she lands.

At the peak of the jump though, she jumps off, catching herself with her own webbing and swinging up higher.

“Sure! Whats yoouurrr....Favorite science? Mine is Chemistry, and back home my Spiderman from this Universe favors Tech!”

She swings up and onto the side of a building.

“He’s always fiddling with his gadgets, but I’m all natural. No need for those things.”

So she....she MAKES her own webbing? In her HAND? In her ARM?

[theroyalgathering]

(Cont from X)

( @museincarnate​ )

“.....Mm.”

Her eye narrows, clearly annoyed by his uppety personality and loud mouth. Not a fan of him already.

“I’m the SolsticeSpider, but most just call me Solstice.”

Her posture hasn’t loosened, and her voice just sounds more agitated then before.

“21st Century....At least I’m still among my same time....”

She lifts up her wrist, tapping on her watch. “....No signal to Eclipse....I must be too far past the Barrier line....”

Her eye droops to an obvious sadness as she taps again, her shoulders dropping. “....I can’t reach Miguel either....”

Now her voice is soft, almost choking up as if she was about to break into tears...

She turns away from him, doing her best to force another annoyed ‘humph’ at him.

“If you can’t give me that answer then you’re of no use. Who would give you that watch if you don’t know your own Universe Number....Go to the main HQ and figure it out, I’ll wait here.”

Now she’s giving him COMMANDS, as if she was his BOSS.