[Third Person's PoV]
2 hours Later…
The green liquid in their capsules started to drain, and as it did, they were blasted with hot air, drying them immediately. The doors of the capsules then slowly opened as they all began to open their eyes.
They stepped out and started stretching. Peter smiled at them. "Now that everyone has had a bit of training, I want all of you to fight against me."
"What?" they asked in surprise.
"I want to see how much you've all learned," Peter said.
He guided them to the training room, where he stood in the middle, surrounded by MJ, Felicia, and Harry.
Peter looked around with a smile. "You guys waiting for an invitation?"
Felicia was the first to move, quickly followed by the others. She jumped into the air and performed an axe kick while MJ went to his other side and did a low jab.
Peter blocked both of them with his forearm as Harry came behind him and did a side kick, which Peter also blocked with his leg. He then jumped and spun in a circle, trying to kick all of them, but they blocked it by crossing their arms while Peter landed back on the ground in the iconic Spider-Man pose.
"This is going to be fun," he smirked.
They all charged at him once more. Peter continued to block their attacks while redirecting them into each other. He threw in some attacks as well, but they managed to block, though they had to take a few steps back due to Peter's overwhelming strength.
He would stop their kicks with a palm and throw them in each other's way while also dodging their attacks with great flexibility.
Both Harry and MJ got to his side and threw punches, but he blocked them with his palms by crossing his arms. He then took hold of their fists and used them as support to kick Felicia, who was charging towards him.
Felicia was sent to the floor as Peter dropped back down and took Harry and MJ to the ground as well. This continued for a good thirty minutes, ending with all of them on the floor.
"This is bullshit," Felicia said with a straight face.
"Agreed," Harry and MJ said at the same time.
Peter pretended to clean his ears. "I don't know, it seems like a skill issue to me," he said as he blew on his finger.
"I hate you," Felicia glared.
Peter stretched, looking smug. "Just get good."
Felicia rolled her eyes before kicking her feet up and landing back on them. "Well, I better get changed. It's getting late, and my mother will be home soon."
The others agreed it was getting late, so they all went and changed back into their regular outfits.
As Felicia got out, she held her head as she remembered something. "Oh no, my bathroom is completely broken. When my mother gets home, she's going to kill me."
"Ughhh, mine as well," MJ said, groaning in annoyance.
"Don't worry about it, I'll help you fix it," Peter said, rolling his eyes before going to his workspace and bringing out a briefcase.
"A briefcase?" Felicia asked.
"You'll see. Come on, I'll take you all home," Peter said.
Gwen raised her hand. "Can you drop me off first? My dad doesn't want me staying out too late since what happened. He was pretty worried."
Peter nodded before they went to his car, and he started to drop them all off. Peter gave Gwen a goodbye kiss, and they said they loved each other.
While dropping off Harry, Peter just looked at him. "I'm not going to kiss you goodbye."
Harry let out a snort as he rolled his eyes.
"Now come on, don't be disappointed," Peter continued to tease.
"You're so annoying," Harry said as he was about to leave. Then he realized something. "Um, Peter, what am I going to do about this?" Harry said, motioning to his muscular body and everything else.
"I didn't really think that far if I'm being honest… wait a minute," Peter said as he looked around the car. He opened a compartment and pulled out a pen, handing it to Harry.
"A pen?" Harry said.
"No and yes. It's a pen that puts a holographic projection over you. It should change your image to what you desire, but be warned: any contact can disrupt it. So I advise not relying on it too much and just wearing baggy clothes."
Harry nodded as Peter further explained how it worked. Before long, Harry looked a bit more like himself again. He then said his goodbye, and Peter went off to drop off Felicia. As she exited, Peter turned towards MJ.
"I'm going to talk to her for a bit. I hope you don't mind?"
MJ was confused but told him to go ahead. Peter grabbed the briefcase and followed Felicia inside.
"So where's the destroyed bathroom?" Peter asked as Felicia led him to it.
"Oh wow…" Peter said, looking at the mess.
Felicia grew embarrassed. "Please help me fix it."
"Can we fix it? Yes, we can!" Peter said, opening the briefcase. He pulled out a green visor which he put over his eyes. He gave them a double tap, and as he did, little spider bots came crawling out.
Felicia watched in amazement as all the spider bots started moving around the bathroom. They picked up pieces and carried them where they belonged before letting out little lasers which sealed the cracks up perfectly.
It took Peter less than five minutes to finish everything. The spider bots went back in the briefcase before he took off the visor and put it back inside.
"Thank you, Peter," Felicia said gratefully, breathing a sigh of relief.
Peter waved it off. "Can we talk for a moment?"
Felicia looked at Peter in confusion before nodding suspiciously and bringing him to the living room.
"There really is no better way to start this conversation than to ask you, do you even want to be a superhero?" Peter asked seriously.
Felicia was taken aback by the question. "What?"
"Listen, I don't want the reason you go out there risking your life to be because everyone else is doing it. It's only going to get you hurt or worse, killed."
"I haven't really thought about it," Felicia muttered.
Peter nodded. "I also don't want you to think that if you say you don't want to do it, I or anyone else is going to think any less of you, Felicia. Or something stupid like we can't be friends."
Peter paused, letting Felicia digest what he was telling her before continuing. "I just want you to be sure that this is something you truly want to do and it's not just something that was thrown onto you. Because once you take the mantle of a hero, your life doesn't belong to just you anymore. There will be the lives of hundreds of people on your shoulders."
"Why do I feel like I'm being singled out? Why didn't you have this conversation with everyone else?" Felicia asked defensively.
"Because I can confidently say that I know what MJ and Harry are going to say. So in a way, I kinda am singling you out. I mean, I've known you for a couple of months compared to Harry and MJ, who I've known for years. It would be preposterous of me to think I know you well enough to know what you would decide. And ultimately, it is your decision to make."
"This is… just too much to think about to give you an answer."
"What? Of course I don't want an answer right away. I'm telling you this now so you can really think about it and give it some deep thought on your own."
Felicia nodded, processing everything Peter had said. "I'll give it some thought and give you an answer."
Peter nodded. "Remember, Felicia, you can say no if you want."
Felicia sighed as she nodded her head. "Thank you…"
Peter grabbed his briefcase and did his two-finger salute. "Anytime, Cat. If you have any doubts or questions, you can come to me or even Gwen if you're more comfortable with her."
Felicia nodded her head as Peter walked out. When Peter arrived back in the car, MJ asked, "So, what did you two talk about?"
Peter looked at her with a teasing smirk. "Is someone already getting jealous?"
"Shut up, I was curious," MJ blushed.
Peter chuckled and kissed her cheek before giving a very brief explanation of their conversation as he drove her home. MJ nodded in understanding as they soon arrived at her place. Peter helped fix her door.
MJ sat on her bed, batting her eyelashes at Peter. "So, do you need to leave as soon as you're done?"
Peter just smiled. "No, no I do not." He smiled and joined her on the bed, cuddling with MJ. She giggled as they wrapped their arms around each other, foreheads pressed together, staring into each other's eyes.
MJ closed her eyes and aimed her lips up towards Peter. The two began to kiss MJ's hands around his neck while Peter held her waist.
As their kiss deepened MJ had a hand on his cheek while she brought her body closer. Peter's hand naturally went lower, taking a hold of her gluteus maximus.
MJ rolled over as Peter was on top of her, her legs locked around his waist as Peter was kissing her neck making her bite her lip.
Causing her to let out a soft moan as she held the back of his head and arched her back a bit. She then felt his hard on pressing against her privates and so she took his face and brought him close to continue tasting each other's mouth.
MJ didn't hesitate as she used her new acquired strength to rip Peter's shirt off of him. Leaving his broad chest and shoulders exposed.
MJ put a hand on his chest and ran her fingers through his abs, "Rawr" she said teasingly.
Earning a chuckle from Peter, "And you call me the tiger," He teased.
"I can't help it tiger you just make me so feral~" She teased as they continued to make out.
Peter soon started taking off her shirt as they kissed before reaching over her back and unhooking her bra.
Peter then threw his mouth closer to them, giving them little kisses before playing with them in hands.
MJ bit her knuckles to stop herself from moaning as her breast and nipples were her most sensitive spot.
Peter started to lick, suck, and bite her nipples and boobs which sent MJ over the moon, making her moan loudly.
"Ahhh~ Peter"
She lifted his face from her chest and made him look a her, she had a wild hunger in her eyes as she panted heavily, "Take me Peter, make me yours"
Peter smiled, "With Pleasure" he said as he got down to business.