What... the hell... is happening? Why does Stiles know about giant paralytic lizards? Peter has so many questions, but he also is becoming increasingly aware of the fact that he doesn't have much time for any of those questions.
More like, absolutely no time at all. The hairs on the back of Peter's neck stand up suddenly, and he knows he's in danger. No, wait. Stiles is in danger. Because he's suddenly in the path of a very large, very angry lizard that is charging towards the pair of them.
Thinking quickly, Peter launches a web at the wall just past Stiles' shoulder, yanking on it to launch himself towards the kanima, feet first, and sends it reeling with a hardy kick to the face before landing squarely between it and Stiles. As long as his boyfriend is behind him, Peter feels slightly more comfortable with him being here.
"The venom's in it's claws, right?" He asks over his shoulder, then quickly shoots webbing at both of the kanima's hands as it stumbles back to its feet.
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More like, absolutely no time at all. The hairs on the back of Peter's neck stand up suddenly, and he knows he's in danger. No, wait. Stiles is in danger. Because he's suddenly in the path of a very large, very angry lizard that is charging towards the pair of them.
Thinking quickly, Peter launches a web at the wall just past Stiles' shoulder, yanking on it to launch himself towards the kanima, feet first, and sends it reeling with a hardy kick to the face before landing squarely between it and Stiles. As long as his boyfriend is behind him, Peter feels slightly more comfortable with him being here.
"The venom's in it's claws, right?" He asks over his shoulder, then quickly shoots webbing at both of the kanima's hands as it stumbles back to its feet.