Once Stiles is out of harm's way, Peter focuses on wrapping the kanima up in as much webbing as he can, careful to go extra heavy on its mouth and claws, just in case. He flips and slides around it to catch it from every angle, always moving just a little bit too quick to get caught.
Finally, he hears Stiles calling for him, and he steps in to heft the web-cocooned lizard up over his head. "C'mon, big guy. You're coming with me."
The kanima doesn't make it easy, but Peter manages to half drag, half carry it into the lecture hall, and then tosses it into the circle Stiles has made. It's a good thing he did, too, because it's beginning to break free from the webs.
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Finally, he hears Stiles calling for him, and he steps in to heft the web-cocooned lizard up over his head. "C'mon, big guy. You're coming with me."
The kanima doesn't make it easy, but Peter manages to half drag, half carry it into the lecture hall, and then tosses it into the circle Stiles has made. It's a good thing he did, too, because it's beginning to break free from the webs.
"Okay, now what? Now what do we do?