On Broadway near the Hudson River in New York, everyone trapped inside the shops and homes along the street watched Peter and Black Arthur fight.
"Fight" wasn't quite the right word. Peter and Black Arthur, who had grown to nearly eight meters tall, weren't even in the same league.
Peter was agile, but all he could do was desperately keep Black Arthur occupied, preventing her from charging onto Broadway.
This overgrown "little gorilla" could hurt someone just by moving around in the street.
Roadblock, worried about Black Arthur, drove over in a Humvee. When he saw how she looked now, he jumped out with a helpless expression and ran toward the mudflats, waving and shouting, "Hey, buddy! Hey, stop! Stop..."
Peter spotted Roadblock coming to "break up the fight." He sprayed several layers of Silk across Black Arthur's face, then flipped backward off her shoulder. After stopping Roadblock, he said, "You can't go over there. She's too worked up right now!"
Roadblock craned his neck to look at Black Arthur, who was raging right in his face. With a helpless expression, he said, "What happened to her? Last week, she was still jumping around on my couch..."
Peter glanced at Black Arthur, who was eight meters tall and probably more than eight meters around the shoulders. He spread his hands helplessly and said, "Then you might need a bigger couch.
"Murphy went to look for a high-frequency emitter, buddy. Wait here. Once Black Arthur calms down, we'll take her back to the zoo..."
While Peter was speaking, three Black Hawk Helicopters approached from far away.
The machine guns mounted on the sides of the Black Hawks opened fire while they were still hundreds of meters from Black Arthur.
A red stream of bullets swept across Black Arthur's body amid the