Jumping out of the couch with his web-shooters, Peter was ready for any attack the Power Ponies were willing to dish out.

“How did you girls find me…?” Peter asked, getting in a fighting stance.

“Get ready to pay the piper, bug…” Zapp said, cracking her knuckles before approaching Peter.

Before the next battle was about to commence, the Masked Matter-Horn stopped her and said,

“Wait. We only came here for answers. Fili-Second and Hum Drum were able to follow you while me and the others were recuperating.”

“Seems you recovered pretty well after what me and my friend did to you. And didn’t it ever occur to you girls that you should asked nicely before ambushing people outta nowhere?” Peter asked, feeling paranoid.

“That’s-! Look, it seems apparent that we got off on the wrong hoof here, but we didn’t come here to fight. We were only trying to find any help we could get, so we can get back home to our world.”

“Why not go back yourselves? The six of you seem more than capable enough of handling the dimension bit on your own. Well seven, if you don’t count your Ward over there.” Peter said, looking directly at Hum Drum.

“He’s adopted.” Zapp answered while Hum Drum groaned.

“Girls, I’m sorry you’re all stuck here. I really am. But I got a lot on my mind and I-”

“Did you have a bad dream?” Hum Drum asked.

“That’s not important. If you know how to go back, then-”

“Please! Just hear us out.” Matter-Horn begged.

Hearing this, Peter relented and decided to sit down and pay attention. After hearing their whole story about being teleported from Equestria and being trapped by the Mane-iac, Peter was a little more than weirded out.

“So you come from a world with magical ponies and your enemy is someone who uses her hair as tentacles?” Peter asked, trying to be specific.

“Yes. Her name is the Mane-iac and she is hellbent on destroying our dimensions.”

“Sounds like a few guys I know…”

“Look, I understand that we have left a bad impression with you and that you want nothing to do with any of us. But we are short on options and you might be our only chance of leaving.” Hum Drum said, trying to reason with the wall-crawler.

Peter was unsure of what to do next. On one hand, he understood why they wanted to leave and to stop the Mane-iac. But on the other, he felt a little contemptuous for what they did to him back in Queens.

“Will you help us? I promise we won’t turn you in.” Matter-Horn asked.

Feeling his conscience breaking, Peter gives in and says,

“Alright. Alright. But you can’t stay here, okay? This isn’t place and if my host’s mother sees you, she’s gonna freak out and call the police. Believe me. She has connections. And most importantly: you can’t tell anybody about my identity.”

“We don’t doubt your words. We don’t wish to obstruct your life. But we wouldn’t have come to you if we weren’t desperate. And we won’t tell a soul.” Matter-Horn said.

“Great. Well, since it’s late, I’m gonna-”

“Wait. Would it be okay if we introduced ourselves. We feel a little unfair for intruding for invading your privacy.” Matter-Horn asked.

“Go right ahead.” Peter said, albeit yawning and feeling ready to pass out.

“My name is Trot Summers. And I am the Masked Matter-Horn.” the Masked Matter-Horn said.

“My name is Spruce Spanner. And I am the Saddle Rager.” Saddle Rager said in a shy manner.

“Name’s Marey Allen. Also known as Fili-Second!” Fili-Second said, brimming with confidence.

“My name is Mistress Mare-velous.” she answered.

“Is that your real name or…?” Peter asked before earning a scowl from Mare-velous.

“I am Green Gardener. And I am Radiance, darling~.” Radiance said, giving a bow to Peter.

“My name’s Aurora. But that is Zapp to you.” Zapp said, still feeling humiliated from her defeat.

“And who are you, Boy Wonder?” Peter asked, looking at Hum Drum.

“Hum Drum. Just Hum Drum…” the young buck said, feeling a little embarrassed.

“Is that also your real name…?” Peter asked before receiving a small nod from the filly.

“And who are you, arachnid?” Matter-Horn asked.

“Peter Parker. And I’m Spider-Man.” Peter answered, finally loosening up from the introductions.

Just then, Miles bursted out of his room in his Spider-Man costume, shouting,

“Don’t worry, Peter! I got your-”

But before he could do anything, he noticed that the Power Ponies weren’t attacking in anyway shape or form. Feeling awkward and wanting to alleviate it on a beat, Miles asked,

“Do you girls like s’mores?”

The girls turn towards Peter in a weirded-out manner who just shrugs it off in a tired manner before passing out on his bed.

***

Back in the Kingpin’s office, the Mane-iac had finally finished explaining her side of the story and he was mesmerized.

“So you mean to tell me you're from another universe where magic is the main source of your power?” the Kingpin asked.

“Not just me. It's everypony from across my world. And it's magic that I plan on using to rule.” the Mane-iac answered.

“Is that right? Is there a way to bring this energy to our world?”

“There is. But we need certain materials in order to bring this dream project to life.”

“And what are these certain materials?”

“Quantum-related materials. But we need money. Are you willing to provide~?”

“The money will not be an issue. But the parts will not be easy to obtain. I do, however, have some spare hands.”

The Kingpin turned towards still-functioning monitor and Doctor Octopus, who was listening to the entire conversation, is there.

“Will you have your team assembled, Octavius?” the Kingpin asked.

“Shortly.” Doctor Octopus answered before shutting off his monitor.

***

The next morning, Peter and Miles were rudely awaken by the sound of the alarm clock. Yawning and rubbing their eyes, the two started waking up while breakfast was being made by Rio Morales, Miles’ mother.

“Buenos dias, you two~! I’m making breakfast~!” Rio said in a chipper tone from across the room.

"Okay, Ms. Morales. I'm just gonna go get your son outta bed." Peter said before getting off the couch.

Miles was still in his bed while Peter walked towards Miles' room. The two were rubbing their eyes and tried to make sense of their situation.

"It's Peter!" he said from the opposite side.

"Come in! Door's unlocked!" Miles shouted back.

“Did you have a weird dream last?” Peter asked, turning to Miles as he entered his room and sat down on his desk chair.

“That depends. Do you remember fighting any live, talking ponies? And overhearing something about the end of the world as we know it?” Miles responded, getting out of his bed in the process.

“Touche’. Is it all a coincidence?”

“Like I’d know. The only coincidence I’m familiar with is my mom’s enchiladas.”

“Can’t go wrong there. All I’ve really had were pizza, chinese food, and cheeseburgers. I need something natural to eat.”

“Nice to know you’re keeping the hair.”

“Hey. It’s a nineties look. I think it’d be nice to try something new for the ladies.” Peter said, laughing to himself.

“In your dreams…” Miles said, giving Peter a smug look.

After their little exchange of witty banter, the two got dressed and walked outside Miles’ room. They have no idea what really happened last night, but they decided to ignore it and enjoy themselves by heading to the kitchen for breakfast being made by Rio.

“Buenos dias, Ms. Morales…” Peter said, yawning as he stroked his hair back.

“Buenos dias, mom.” Miles said, yawning as well while scratching his back.

The two walked over to the table and waited for their meal while the Power Ponies remained on top of the roof while waiting for the two Spider-Men.

Author's Note

Hello, everybody. Right now, I'm currently editing a story for someone and I'm a little backed up on material for RotSP. But rest assured, I am writing more chapters and I promise I will have more. But for the time being, just bear with me.

This is Ghoul and I'll see you on the other side.