"So..." Peter started. "I'm guessing this doesn't make me look very good."

Peter heard the man scoff before he started to move. Peter had barely any time to jump out of the way as the Flash ran towards him. Any person with normal reflexes would have been hit head, but luckily Peter wasn't one of those people. He had jumped to the ceiling as quickly as he could. With one hand still stuck to the ceiling, Peter shot webs at the Flash's feet, sticking to the ground.

"Woah dude! You're pretty fast, but I wonder if you could have beaten Quicksilver in a race…"

"Who?" the Flash demanded.

"You know, Pietro Maximoff. The really fast guy that was killed a few years back…" Peter cut himself off, realizing what he just said. "I shouldn't be telling you this! This is classified information that I shouldn't even know and I only found out because I made Ned hack into Mr. Stark's files and…" Peter mumbled to himself.

Peter stopped talking when he heard the Flash talking into what he could only assume were coms. 'Either that or this guy's crazy' Peter thought amusingly.

"Cisco, what should I do with this guy?" Who the heck is Cisco?

Peter took this brief moment of distraction to bolt for the vents. He realized this probably wasn't the smartest move when going against a guy who can run at the speed of sound, but the Flash's feet were still stuck in webs. That guy seemed a little too… unfazed by the fact that Peter had just trapped him in spider webs. Not real ones, but thicker and harder-to-get-out-of webs of his own creation.

Peter quickly looked behind him to make sure the Flash was still stuck where he left him. He never expected to see the Flash vibrating like he was trying to shake his way out of the webs. By the look on the Flash's face, he wasn't succeeding.

Peter laughed slightly and turned around, ready to jump into the vent and get out of this building. He instead came face-to-face with an angry looking man.

Peter suddenly felt a sharp pain in his left arm, then all he could see was black.