Here...

Perhaps the enormous does exist.

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The screams of panic, the fear, the dread, all of it, echoed even louder. The faces of every person on that bridge, watching as that enormous circle descended towards them, reflected terror, a lot of terror. The cars that were elevated, the people inside each one, screamed, pleaded for help. Parker, who was on the ground with his friends and the others, watched as it approached and as the noise deafened his ears. To the point that they tightly closed their eyes.

The sound was terrible.

Sharp, deep.

Parker leaned his right hand on Happy's car, wanting to stand up and do something, but the sound wouldn't allow it. But upon opening his eyes, he saw that the circle was about to fall. And if it did, the bridge, with all the people on it, would fall straight into the river.

They would all die because of it.

It could be seen how Stark and Thor, along with several Avengers, tried to stop the circle, impossible. Until, in an instant, the sharp sound coming from the circle was no longer heard. The cries of distress from the others were no longer heard either, and now, those who were elevated between their cars were no longer elevated.

The cars slowly lowered until they touched the opaque cement of the bridge. They looked towards the direction of the circle, which was static, very close to the people, it was huge, dark, with red, white, and gray details. Peter approached the edge of the bridge, wanting to touch that artifact, to know what it is, and why it's here. But, before he could get close enough to touch it, a hand, in an iron suit, stopped him, it was none other than Stark.

"Don't touch it. Don't even look at it, kid," he said, more like he was imposing it, and Peter stepped away from the edge of the bridge.

Peter looked around him, there was a long golden strip around everyone that turned silver when it reached the circle, and there, everyone's expression turned to amazement.

The reason?

On each side of the circle, two large hands appeared, holding the circle as if it were a small object. Whatever was holding it, threw it with force into the water, below the bridge, causing the circle, upon contact with the water, to stop functioning and thus, everything strange that came out of it, fell worse than a feather.

It all ended in a moment. And something made Peter think that Stark, nor the others, saw something like this coming, it was visible on their faces. But Peter had to admit that he didn't see it coming either, and even less thought that the person who practically prevented something worse from happening, who saved everyone on the bridge, was...