Chapitre 3: Mission Impossible?
"Host, this is your first mission, Please save everyone"
"Mission?"
"Yes, Host. You are given a Mission to save everyone from the robber. If you fail, you will not get any reward"
"Reward, wait, what?"
"Yes, Host. If you complete the Mission, you will get a reward. This reward, is decided by your Performance"
"So, If I don't do anything, or do something bad, the reward will be bad or non-existing, and vice versa?"
"Yes, Host. Now, Please complete the Mission to get a reward."
Peter's eyes narrowed. He clenched his fists, his body tingling, while still hugging his Aunt in Panic.
"What am I supposed to do, the police are going to arrive soon"
"Host, One way is to just attack him and disarm him"
"Are you nuts, If I do that, my Aunt will be in Danger and I don't have my bulletproof suit on"
"Host, In that scenario you should Attack him before he realizes, you are still Max-Human in every aspect and your spider-senses are not sealed"
"Fuck, Fuuuuuck, ok... I can do this, but if something happens to her, I will hold you responsible"
"That is not possible"
Peter growled softly. "Shut up, I don't care."
"Peter, it's going to be alright" Aunt May whispered in his ear, tears rolling down her face.
Peter clenched his teeth, realizing he spoke out loud again. "She must think I'm crazy" he thought and looked at his aunts terrified face.
"It's okay. It's okay," he whispered back, a wave of guilt washing over him.
He glanced at the cashier, who was frantically stuffing the bag with money.
"I have to stop this" he thought and moved his arms away from his Aunt, and looked at the robber, who seemed to not care about the customers.
He went up and wanted to get on the robber's bind spot, but his aunt noticed what he was doing and pulled him down again.
"Stay down, Peter," she hissed, her voice cracking.
Peter glared at the gunman, his blood boiling. His heart pounded, adrenaline coursing through his veins.
"System, can I use my Poison to let my aunt fall asleep" he thought in panic.
"Host, theoretically it is Possible to fall asleep from insanity, but it is strongly advised against using it on loved ones"
"Oh, ok, fuck, that I definitely won't do"
The robber walked toward the cashier, a sinister smirk visible under his mask.
"That's all the money, please take it and leave us alone" the cashier said in a trembling voice, her face white as a sheet.
"Host, the Time window to finish the Objective is Closing"
"What the hell am I supposed to do?" He spoke out loud in a hushed Tone.
"Host, the system is no there to decide a way to complete a Mission Objective for you" Peter could hear the system say through aunt Mays angry hissing for him to just sit down and wait for the Police to come.
"I Don't believe you," the robber snarled, aiming his gun at the cashier's head.
"Hey, leave her alone" Peter suddenly said, standing up, his aunt trying to pull him down again, but his muscles were too strong.
"Don't move, kid. Unless you want to get a bullet in the head" the robber hissed, pointing his gun at him.
"Host is advised to disarm target"
"No shit, Sherlock, didn't you just say you can't help?" He thought angry.
"Host, The System can't choose for you, but informing you about the best way of finishing, the path you yourself took, in your best interest, is possible. You are the Host, not the system, you make the choices"
"Fuck, fine" Peter thought, and slowly made his way to the Robber, the gun still pointed at his face.
"Get the fuck away, or I will shoot you" the robber said, "clearly not in his right mind" Peter thought, "I mean he is robbing a grocery store in broad daylight, only junkies would do that, he isn't even hiding his face."
"I know you won't, You don't want to kill anyone, you just want the money and then get out of here. You got the money and the Police is already on its way, you should just go before they get here" Peter said calmly.
"You don't know what I want" he said, and scratched his Arm frantically.
"Clearly a Junkie," he thought and started sitting down again with his hands in the air.
"I won't follow you, I will stay here. The Police can't arrest a guy if he isn't here" Peter said.
The robber looked around, his eyes darting between the people cowering on the ground, the bag of money, and the exit.
"Okay, but no funny business," the robber said, slowly backing toward the exit. However, the moment he turned to run, Peter grabbed a wine bottle from the counter. With calculated precision, he hurled it at the back of the robber's head.
The impact sent the man crashing to the floor, out cold. A small pool of red began forming beneath his head... blood, or perhaps just the wine spilling from the shattered bottle.
"Wow, a Parker mind is pretty practical," he thought before snapping out of his stubborn daze.
Peter ran to the robber's Hand and kicked away the Pistol while searching for something to bind him to something. He found the grocery bags and made a knot with them, so the guy can't just go off and bound the hands to a cashier stand so that a high junkie could never escape.
He stood up and looked at the customers and cashier, and his Aunt.
"It's all Good" he said and made his way back to his aunt, who hugged him with teary eyes and started beating his back while crying in his ear.
"What were you thinking, you could've gotten hurt or worse" she said through her cries.
"I'm fine, I'm fine, I promise. No one got hurt, It's over" he said, swinging her gently from left to right as he hugged her, trying to calm her down.
"The Police are here soon, as are the Paramedics, we are safe" He whispered and stroked her head and back.
"I was so scared" she said and buried her face into his chest, her tears staining his shirt.
"Everything is fine" he said, and looked around, seeing the police coming in and taking care of the Robber, and the paramedics coming his way, checking if everyone is alright.
"Look, they're already there, everyth..." he tried to say, but his aunt slapped him across the face, glaring at him angrily. Her eyes were still teary, but he noticed a faint smile on her lips, and her face was already dry.
"You can't joke around with that, you could have gotten yourself killed out there" she said, slapping his arm now.
"You wouldn't have let me," Peter responded, grinning sheepishly.
"And how should I have stopped you"
"By giving me the puppy eyes," he said, his grin growing wider.
"You're such a stupid boy, you know that?" she said, hugging him again while he could hear the smile in her voice, her tears already drying on her cheeks.
Only now he seamed to realize how close his aunt was pressed into him and her sexy Body hard against his, and his penis that was pretty much in contact with her vagina wouldn't there be these stupid clothes in the way.
Without his aunt noticing, he shifted his hip in a direction where his slowly growing boner wouldn't touch her, especially not in that place... at least, he hoped she didn't notice.
"Host, You successfully completed 80% of the Mission Objective through deceiving the robber and backstabbing his trust. Though you did not kill him and as such he is still a potential threat to everyone involved and as such only have a 80% completion rate" the system notification suddenly spoke out in peter's head.
"Wow, firstly, rude as fuck, I did my 100% best, I think alone that should be enough and also, 80%? That's all I get for not killing someone, and even then, I hit him with a bottle in the head and let him bleed a bit, that has to have some lasting damage that holds him from committing acts like these again" Peter answered annoyed in his head.
"Host, that was all calculated into the equation. However, be assured that 80% is not a small number. In most future missions, the system has calculated that you won't achieve this level of completion regularly," the system replied.
"Great. So basically, you're saying I should just give up because I won't be able to complete a mission to your satisfaction... aren't these missions impossible?" Peter said sarcastically.
"Host, that is not the case. As the host, you can complete any mission 100% if you try hard enough. However, you might need to think more carefully about the consequences of your actions and, as a result, about your completion rate."
"So, you're basically calling me stupid."
"Host, yes, that is a very good summary, thank you. You are not utilizing your full capabilities, and the system is trying to assist you in doing so."
"Well, fuck you too. You're not the one who has to make those decisions."
"Host, the system is merely a support system, not an autopilot. You are the host, and therefore the one who must make the decisions. The system exists to provide guidance and point out missteps and the potential risk they pose."
"Yeah, whatever. Just leave me alone, I'm done talking to you."
"Host, as you wish. However, please remember that you still have a reward waiting for you, which expires in 30 seconds."
"Reward? Fuck, what do I do?"
"Host, you could accept the reward."
"I can decline a reward?"
"Host, yes. If you don't find a reason to take the reward, you are advised to decline it. However, with an 80% completion rate, that is highly unlikely and not recommended, as the reward is equally valuable."
"Then what is it?" Peter thought urgently.
"Host, are you sure you want to read the description of the reward, you only have 15 seconds left to clame it?"
"Yes, Yes, Read the damn thing"
"Superhuman Shock Absorption: This Ability allows the Host to absorb shocks from rebound and impacts on the target without getting damaged or hurting the own body or Equipped Armor. This Power activates when you attack someone and the shock or rebound from your own attacks would hurt/damage you or your Armor or push you back, through the force you put in the attack."
"Wow, that's a useful power, I think, didn't know that would be a problem for super strength users"
"Host, as the laws of physics state, the same force you apply to an object is exerted back onto you. This is Newton's Third Law: 'For every action, there is an equal and opposite reaction.' Without proper mitigation, this force can harm your body, destabilize you, or damage your equipped armor.
Additionally, if you hit an enemy with enough force to send them flying, the same force could potentially push you in the opposite direction, effectively launching you away as well. Superhuman Shock Absorption prevents this by neutralizing the reactive force, ensuring that you remain stable and focused on the fight, rather than being thrown off balance or away from your target." the system elaborated.
"Host, last chance with 3 seconds left, do you accept this reward?"
"Yes, yeees, Accept, please accept"
"Ping"
"Reward Accepted, Congratulations on achieving 80% completion rating on your first mission and claming The reward Superhuman Shock Absorption: This Ability allows the Host to absorb shocks from rebound and impacts on the Target without getting damaged or hurting the own body or Equipped Armor. This Power activates when you attack someone and the shock or rebound from your own attacks would hurt/damage you or your Armor or push you back, through the force you put in the attack."
"Reward Accepted, Congratulations on achieving 80% completion rating on your first mission"
"Fuck yes, Fuck me, was that fucking close" he said out loud as he heard the Acceptance message in his head.
"Well now you are exasperating" said Aunt my with a funny face "You might be my little hero, but it wasn't that close" She continued with a grin, teasing him a bit.
"I know, but still... it felt so unreal. I thought he might get up and attack everyone. I was lucky," he said, trying to downplay his blunder.
"Oh, sweetie, I know it can feel like that, but we were all safe. Even if he had been armed with more than just a cheap pistol, it wouldn't have changed the outcome of a hit to the head with that force. But I'm proud of you for trying... and even more for succeeding," she said, smiling warmly.
"I think he might be on some heavy drugs, not just the usual stuff," he said, glancing over at the police officers placing the robber into the car. The man was still out cold. Then Peter noticed it... on the spot where the man had scratched his arm over and over again, there were bright red veins instead of the usual purple ones.
"Oh, you mean that? That's... not good," she said, her smile fading as she caught sight of his expression.
"What has our neighborhood become?" she muttered. "I remember back when you were little..." she began to ramble, but Peter gently interrupted her.
"Hey, can we go home now? I'm getting hungry and tired," he asked.
"Of course, sweetie," she said, smiling as she pulled him gently into a hug.
"I love you," she whispered into his ear.
"I love you too, Aunt May," he replied, his voice cracking slightly as he hugged her tighter, twisting his hip again to stop her from noticing the now huge boner in his Pants as she breathed down his neck and pressed her Titts into him, loving every second of it.
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