The Kree let out a shrill scream as a layer of skin was quickly gnawed off his face.
Just then, a phone ringtone abruptly interrupted Hive's actions. Both he and the nearly disfigured Kree instinctively glanced toward the door.
Aaron gave an awkward smile and, under the astonished stares of Daisy and the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, pulled his phone from his pocket.
"Even if you aren't an official agent, you shouldn't make such a rookie mistake!" Coulson's speechless voice rang out, tinged with a helpless sigh.
"Sorry, but I have to take this call." Aaron looked at the incoming call from Peter Parker on his screen, momentarily at a loss for words.
Didn't I tell him not to call unless it was something major? It had only been peaceful for a few days!
"Hello, Spider-Man..."
"No, sir, I'm not Spider-Man, I'm..."
"Listen to me first." Aaron looked around, then casually walked into the church and sat down in a chair. "I'm dealing with a supervillain with a group of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents right now. If you don't want to expose your identity, don't say your name. Understand?"
"Understood, sir."
"Alright, go ahead."
"Spider-Man found out who's selling those special high-tech weapons. They're going to hijack the plane at Stark Tower.
Today is moving day. Happy loaded Stark's Hulkbuster Armor, the prototype of Captain America's shield, and a batch of Arc Reactors onto the plane."
"Wow." Aaron raised an eyebrow. "Got it. I'll head over once I've handled what's in front of me."
"The situation here is pretty complicated too. It's a legendary love-hate story between an Inhuman experiment from thousands of years ago and his creator, a Kree."
"Uh... sir, I think you need to hurry. Spider-Man has already gone to stop them."
"What?"
"Is he crazy? He doesn't even have his