"David,.Peter.-.Spider-Man.2" - читать интересную книгу автора (David Peter)

With any luck, that would prove to be a fatal mistake.
Looking closely, Spider-Man saw that there were, indeed, seams, but they had
been welded over.Okay. Fine. Then IТll just have to make my own fun. He
proceeded to slam the metal surface repeatedly with his fists. At first there
was no sign that he was doing damage, but as the surface shuddered under the
blows, dents started to appear.
УYouТre on the verge of making problems for me, Spider-Man!Ф grated the mocking
voice through the speaker. УGuess IТll have to return the favor.Ф
The entire robot suddenly began to tremble, then to shake violently, and
Spider-Man felt substantial power building up at the base of the mechanoid.
УOh, man,Ф he groaned, УyouТve gotta be kidding me.Ф
Seconds later, his worst fear materialized. The robot lifted off the ground,
driven by nothing less than rocket power. Slowly at first, and then faster, it
blasted skyward, with Spider-Man holding on for all he was worth.
New York City was a blur below him as his mind raced, trying to figure a way
out. He was starting to be faced with the realities of drag as the high wind
threatened to overcome even his incredible adhesive power.
Suddenly he felt something at his back. HeТd been distracted, and the robotТs
arms were snapping at him again. He twisted away, and flattened himself against
the robotТs back.
Determined to end the confrontation, he skittered around to the front of the
robot. The mechanoid began angling to the right, left, up and down, trying to
shake him loose. Spider-Man moved around so that he was facing the operator once
more, and he started pounding on the view port.
УNo way youТre getting through that!Ф laughed the man within. УThatТs triple-ply
reinforcedЕФ But then the laughter trailed away as cracks began toЧappropriately
enoughЧspiderweb through the view port.
Spider-Man kept pounding on it, and then his spider-sense warned him of danger.
One of the vise-grip arms was descending right toward him. The world seemed to
slow around him and he waited, waited for the right moment. Just as the vise
grip was about to grab him, he twisted clear, stood, and grabbed it. Using the
armТs own momentum against it, he slammed the claw down with all the strength he
had.
The grip drove down and shattered the view port. The man inside let out an
alarmed scream as Spider-Man reached in a gloved hand and grabbed him by the
throat.
УDo you remember being born?!Ф demanded the web-slinger.
УW-what?!?Ф
УDo you remember being born!Ф
УNo, you lunatic! Of course I donТt rememberЧ!Ф
УFine, then! It went something like this!ФAnd he started to pull the man out
through the narrow space, headfirst.
The man screamed at the top of his lungs. УDonТt! DonТt! IТll set us down! IТll
set us down!Ф
УBack at the university!Ф
УAll right! Yes! All right!Ф
Spider-Man released his grip on the man and glared at him balefullyЕ which,
naturally, the guy couldnТt see because of the Spider-Man mask.
The thoroughly cowed pilot was as good as his word. Within minutes, the robot
was coming in for a landing back at the central quad. When people saw that