Peter Parker (
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revivalproject2023-04-22 06:47 pm
Entry tags:
In Person/Network Post - Video
WHO: Peter and Open
WHERE: Diner
WHAT: Peter got kinda wrecked.
WHEN: After Ah! Real Monsters
WARNINGS: injured fifteen year old.
1. Backdated to the Day of | A rough first day back | Diner
Thankfully, whatever that was, is over now but Peter's not feeling... great. He's upset about his webfluid even though he knew it would run out eventually and he's really sore. Getting slammed through and into a wall will do that to a person.
He's sore all over and his ears are still ringing. He's also pretty sure he's got a bruised a rib or two but another few hours and that should heal up just fine. After the fight he drags himself to the diner because he's gonna need a lot of energy to keep his healing factor-thing working and this is the best place to get food at the moment. Except that he's not particularly hungry.
Really, he just wants to curl up and sleep. He should eat, he knows he should but that just sounds like so much work and his head is killing him. Sorry Tommy, he's gonna lay his head down on the table and catch a few z's before he does anything else today.
2. A few days after the Monsters | Webfluid 4.0 | Whale Comb Sent Her - Network Post
It's been a few days and Peter is mostly healed over. His ribs are still a little sore so maybe cracked them rather than just bruised them. That's not gonna stop him though, he needs to get more web fluid and fast
Peter's used some of his tokens to get a few chemicals he'll need to make his webbing. The biggest problem is that he can't very accurately measure out what he's doing and also he's limited on supplies. If this doesn't work then he's gonna be out more fluid until next month.
He also doesn't have anything to write his measurements down with. Maybe this was a terrible idea. He looks around the Whale Comb Sent her and lets out a breath. This probably isn't the best place for this anyway. He pulls his communicator out and checks to see if he has any messages before switching it to video.
{ Network Post - Video }
[ the feed snaps on and Peter is wearing a brand new shirt. He's still looking a little tired but if anyone saw him after the monster fight well, he looks much better then he did then. ]
Hey guys. I need to make more web fluid but I don't really know where to do that? I just need like a flat table and does anyone have like test tubes I could borrow?
long story short - I'm completely out and that's not gonna be good for the next time I get thrown into a monster fight. So, if anyone wants to volunteer a room that'd be awesome.
WHERE: Diner
WHAT: Peter got kinda wrecked.
WHEN: After Ah! Real Monsters
WARNINGS: injured fifteen year old.
1. Backdated to the Day of | A rough first day back | Diner
Thankfully, whatever that was, is over now but Peter's not feeling... great. He's upset about his webfluid even though he knew it would run out eventually and he's really sore. Getting slammed through and into a wall will do that to a person.
He's sore all over and his ears are still ringing. He's also pretty sure he's got a bruised a rib or two but another few hours and that should heal up just fine. After the fight he drags himself to the diner because he's gonna need a lot of energy to keep his healing factor-thing working and this is the best place to get food at the moment. Except that he's not particularly hungry.
Really, he just wants to curl up and sleep. He should eat, he knows he should but that just sounds like so much work and his head is killing him. Sorry Tommy, he's gonna lay his head down on the table and catch a few z's before he does anything else today.
2. A few days after the Monsters | Webfluid 4.0 | Whale Comb Sent Her - Network Post
It's been a few days and Peter is mostly healed over. His ribs are still a little sore so maybe cracked them rather than just bruised them. That's not gonna stop him though, he needs to get more web fluid and fast
Peter's used some of his tokens to get a few chemicals he'll need to make his webbing. The biggest problem is that he can't very accurately measure out what he's doing and also he's limited on supplies. If this doesn't work then he's gonna be out more fluid until next month.
He also doesn't have anything to write his measurements down with. Maybe this was a terrible idea. He looks around the Whale Comb Sent her and lets out a breath. This probably isn't the best place for this anyway. He pulls his communicator out and checks to see if he has any messages before switching it to video.
{ Network Post - Video }
[ the feed snaps on and Peter is wearing a brand new shirt. He's still looking a little tired but if anyone saw him after the monster fight well, he looks much better then he did then. ]
Hey guys. I need to make more web fluid but I don't really know where to do that? I just need like a flat table and does anyone have like test tubes I could borrow?
long story short - I'm completely out and that's not gonna be good for the next time I get thrown into a monster fight. So, if anyone wants to volunteer a room that'd be awesome.

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"I don't think it works the exact same way here as I'm pretty sure you can't replicate cereal on the one back home. If I remember to, I guess I could try." He frowns thoughtfully.
"I guess I could check that out-measuring tools would help me out immensely."
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He makes a face as he looks back at the replicator in the room. "Yeah, the whole food thing throws me. I mean. I guess if it's somehow breaking down material into its most basic components and restructuring them somehow..."
It'd be easier if he could just take this thing apart to have a look, but that'd also probably require a full set of tools.
"Measuring tools... Yeah, I'm in the market for some chem stuff myself. I'm trying to study the effects this world is having on non-indigenous plantlife- which about includes everything in the greenhouse and in this city, apparently."
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"Actually, I just had a thought-It's gonna cost me another token, but that's fine. If it works then it'll save my ass the for the next time we have giant monsters attacking."
He takes a step back though, as he remembers he just told the other that he was done with the replicator. "Uh.. I'll wait until you're done though."
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Donnie winces then at the reminder of that not too long ago ordeal. "I'd prefer not to have a repeat of that, but yes, all the more reason to have my tech-ō charged and ready." He nods. "I'll just be a sec. Seriously, I don't get whatever limitations the Agrii have on whatever tech they're using to bring people in. Can't even let me bring one charging cable..!"
He moves closer to the replicator, tapping at a button. "USB Cable, Type-C with adapter." He sure hopes that counts as one. Adapting the adapter to whatever power outlets they have here is going to be fun but this'll cut down on a connection at least.
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"Yeah, I don't even have my phone but I seriously doubt if I'd get any service out here. One thing I am kinda missing though is my suit." It offers a little more protection than a tee shirt and khakis.
"But like, out of curiosity, what do you need to charge?"
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shutup he's not homesick."Suit? Like...business? Kinda weird but okay."
Donnie pulls out the freshly minted charging cable, looking over it from end to end with a scrutinous eye.
"Oh, for this," he replies somewhat distractedly, tapping his tech-bō. "Ran through one too many modes during that monster fight, and I guess the laser did her in. Well, I got a couple of good shots at least."
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"Hm? Oh no-my suit-suit. I can't go around fighting crime in khakis and a quippy tee-shirt-well, I mean I could. But it's not great protection and no one back home knows that I'm Spider-Man but never mind that." He waves it off.
"That thing's really cool. I'd show you my web shooters but I'm all out of fluid which is why I'm here... but maybe I can just replicate it?"
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"Oh, you haven't seen anything yet. I'd love to show you what it can do but...that'll have to wait."
Donnie smiles crookedly then. "Wow, going all out with this spider-theme, huh? So is it like actual web? That sounds pretty messy- I know a yōkai spider back home and that is web you don't want to mess with."
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"But yeah, I can stick to pretty much any surface and have the proportional strength of a spider. So, I had to make the webs. It was only right."
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Because spitting webs seems pretty gross. Donnie knows firsthand that getting stuck by said spit out webs is gross in general.
He tilts his head at Peter even as he steps back to let the guy have his turn at the Replicator. "Are...you a mutant too, somehow?" He's not sure where the spider part comes in when Peter looks like a regular human otherwise.
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Once it's his turn again, Peter uses his token on the machine and gets to work with a series a of taps, pausing here and there to think about how much of certain things to add.
Once every thing looks right he presses the button and-
"Oh no!" web fluid is pouring out the dispenser but there's no casing. Peter does the first thing he can think of which is to shove his hands forward to try and catch it.
...
...
"Oh. No!" He suddenly realizes what he's done and goes to try and yank his hands free but...
He can't.
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Way to make things awkward, Peter.
...okay, even more awkward.
"Uhhh??" Donnie steps back as the machine starts to overflow with whatever Peter's asked it to produce. Web fluid... 'Oh no' is right.
"Heeey...there isn't by any chance a counteragent to that..?"
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"There is. I just don't have it and I can't really... make it." He gestures as best he can with his hands. "But it does dissolve-it just.. uh.. takes a while." He admits, really not looking forward to the next few hours. Does he know anyone that could maybe help him with this?
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He eyes the situation, still not wanting to get too close. What good would it do if both of them got stuck? "...how long is a while anyway?"
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"I still have a token left but I can't use it." He tries to tug his hands free again but no luck. He really doesn't want to be stuck here like this for hours.
Panic is starting to seep in and without time to think it through, he tries to use his foot to give him leverage to pull away from the replicator he's now stuck to but that doesn't work either.
...and now he has another problem as his foot is now stuck. Shit. Why did he do that? He lets out a sigh as it starts dawn on him there's just not much he can do right now without getting himself even more stuck.
"Two to three hours. If I'm lucky." And he's never what anyone would consider lucky.
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"Yuck. Okay, so natural spider web isn't impervious to everything- how's yours handle...fire? Lasers?"
Donnie looks at his tech-bō again, eyeing the outlet on the wall. His charger isn't going to fit, but he's already thinking of ways to improvise.