“‘Excuse me, if you’ve got questions I’ll answer’em but if you want to know why I’m so strong, I’m a giant, there ain’t much stronger than a giant” said Hrathgaer. Still sitting down. He was mostly unhurt from the battle, just didn’t care enough to fight with the summoner gone.
“Open up that book, and say Fretz. Quick like please, no offense but I’d prefer to get back sooner rather than later” said Hrathgaer.
"Fretz" Hayden said "So I'll find you a better owner..." he said as he was going
Peter shot weblines at their feet trapping them to the ground they were standing on.
"Interesting I'll have to adjust my ragmen to be closer to your strength level." Zadock nodded his head and waited to see if the
"Fuck... fuck." one said as he backed up to a shipping container. He began unlocking it "SHIT! STOP HIM!" One of Joey's thugs shouted.
Peter webbed the lid shut and pulled guy off of it. "Children shouldn't play with things that aren't theres. He webbed the man to a wall.
Hrathgaer grunted at the smaller man’s remark. Not believing one could manufacture something as strong as a giant. Least of all as strong as Hrathgaer who being a Demi-god was abnormally strong amongst his own race. When the word was spoke, the massive man disappeared in blue light. Quite happy to return.
"That's the last of them. Alright get the containers open." One of Joey's thugs said. The rest nodded and immediately went to open the containers. One went to the other side of the one covered in web.
"What's in these?" Peter asked pouring a piquid on the container that made the web dissolve faster.
"Not what..." The thugs opened the containers releasing women and children "Who..."
"Human trafficking." Peter said. "Alright. I'll help get the rest of these containers open." He said. "Then I need to figure who's these guys' boss is."
"Pffft we were way ahead of you. We got sent here on Fisk's orders. Guy is Jeon Juhong. You won't find him in the states. Joey has been at war with him since he was 3." A thug said
Peter had MJ do a search in Jeon Juhong. "Alright." He said. He talked to the people. "If any of you have no where to go there's a new homeless shelter about two blocks that way it's called F.E.A.S.T." (Foreshadowing)
(YAY! FORESHADOWING!) The girl responded in Ugandan "Uhhh... we're gonna need a translator. We'll take it from here webhead." The thug said
(Nah, clearly he is taking the xbox route.)
Peter thought to himself. He knew Japanese, Spanish, and French but... Nope no Ugandan. He was currently working on Italion. "I can call the Doctor or something." He said.
(that's fine, I'm going the switch route, because *Spider throws smash 4 in his garbage can* Smash Ultimate exists)
"Look, there's more people in need of help. We can make a few calls... or use google translate." The thug replied
"I really really don't recommend using google translate." Peter said deadpann.
"We know. That's wh-" "Yo, we got someone coming to help." "Is he Ugandan?" "Wakandan but he's bilingual."
"Okay. Remember if anyone doesn't have a place to take them to F.E.A.S.T." Peter turned to swing away.
"That's the worst part... these people do have a place... they didn't choose to leave." He replied
"Okay I'll call Tony and see if he can arrange a way for them to get home."
