when peter went in the warehouse he first went to one corner and sat down to remember how he shot the webbing from his wrist.
'did it go like this?.... that?....,or did I do this?....huh, i probably flexed a muscle for it' *spray*
making hand movements kinda made him look pretty stupid when one move of his muscle on his wrist sprayed the webbing, making silly string.
"Woh, this is probably the most weirdest thing yet, hm it stretches and it's strong too" using his strength to stretch the web he broke it but only after awhile.
*Mumbling* "it says spider silk is stronger then steel, then that also means it can be used for swinging if done right... but i would need something to guide this fluid through and have enough pressure and power to make a positive reaction and get it to shoot..."
'I can make something that could work but I would need a half the day to-'
'what am I thinking this is not what you should be working on, you need to work on how to control your abilities' *sigh*
"...but I would need something to store the silk if it shoots from my wrist randomly"
Thinking about his idea to satisfy his hobby of making stuff work, he looks around and remembers the other electronics and gadgets he scavenged and put here for reasons being his room being to small.
looking through two boxes he can't seem to find the component he needed to store the fluid in. 'I can get some cartridges at a hardware store another time'
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<2 hours later>
the sprayed web fluid near the corner dissolved meaning I don't need to worry about leaving a mess...
'back on track pete'
*Mumbling* " if I were to get this to turn and squeeze this nozzle I'll be able to utilize a pressure-based mechanism to fire webs. The web fluid is pressurized and released through the shooters when i activate them with a finger motion or a button press. This would allow me to control the direction and intensity of the webbing... i need my laptop...."
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<30 minutes later>
Peter sprayed webbing all over his work...
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<2 more hours later>
Peter got the cartridges during this time and a double double coffee
*coffee sip*
"Hah coffee will never change, well let's get back to work"
*coffee sip*
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<30 minutes later>
he got bored so he's doing acrobatics in the warehouse and using the metal beam as a weight measurement of his strength
'Wait... how much strength did I use on that guy I kicked?'
...he attacked first, self defense justified
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<1hr>
Having done most of the work here the rest will need to be made at a computer, and that pressure-based mechanism with a activation process at home so now I guess im done here.
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heading out the warehouse he thinks what else he should do with the spar time on his hands and remembers to get gwen the latest issue on stark or you know what I'll get all the new books of the brightness scientists, Robotech and others.
"I'll see what I can do"
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when peter made it back it was past lunch and so he dropped off the issues, of course getting one for himself about stark he'll give it back later.
Going inside his room as no one was home he grabbed a book about coding and computer engineering from his closet and went to his computer at his desk.
"okay let's see here..."
reading for about 10-20 minutes peter got kinda bored soo he went on his ceiling to read then outside his window then he went up to the balcony overlooking the city.
'I mean how hard can it be right?'
going back to his room and getting on his laptop he brings up his circuit he's going to use for both storing and releasing his webs
'Well time to get to work'
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<1hr>
he hears someone coming back, so he went and helped them with whatever they needed.
he went right back connecting the circuit to switches,
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<30 minutes>
he tried a few ways to get his silk fluid in a cartridge to use for testing the web shooters, that was a hard process but he did it...
it exploded the cartridge spraying webbing all over the place.
*knock knock* "peter are you good in there?"
"yep never better I'm just doing a, project?"
"well make sure whatever it is you clean it up"
"yes Mrs.Stacy I will..." looking at the room it looks like I have a spider infestation with this amount of webbing.
'hah... again'
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<1hr 30 min>
I filled up two new cartridges for testing the web shooter and I might have gotten the codes to work, I hope.
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<30min>
After the webs dissolved, I downloaded the code to the chip placing it in the web shooter that i also made with a old broken watch, after that I made a simple pressure sensor connected to the watch
[```
import RPi
import time
# pin for pressure sensor
pressure_sensor_pin = 18
# pin for activating the mechanism
mechanism_pin = 23
# Setup
.setmode(.BCM)
.setup(pressure_sensor_pin,.IN)
.setup(mechanism_pin,.OUT)
def activate_mechanism():
.output(mechanism_pin,.HIGH)
time.sleep(0.5) # Adjust the delay as needed for the mechanism to shoot the silly string out a watch
.output(mechanism_pin,.LOW)
try:
while True:
# Check if pressure is applied
if .input(pressure_sensor_pin) == .HIGH:
activate_mechanism()
print("Silly string shoot out")
time.sleep(2) # Adjust the delay between shots as needed
finally:
.cleanup()
```]
[have a pressure sensor connected to pin 18 and a mechanism to shoot out webbing connected to pin 23. Adjust the pin numbers according to the setup. When pressure is detected on the sensor, it will activate the mechanism to shoot out the (silly string) for a short duration.]
Peter seemingly tired he looks at his dad's watch and it's been 9hrs since he started but now he's done tired but done.
*sigh*
"oh damn when's school again?"
Peter has been busy with his DIY project to create working web shooters. From tinkering in the warehouse to coding and testing the mechanism, he put in a lot of effort.
Now, he's just realizing it's almost time for school.
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Peter is dreaming of his mother this time, wondering why she had to leave him when she's the only one left in his family...
Peter has been dreaming of the one night that his mother was with him but would later leave to only die in a plane crash...
but he would later be with the most important people in his life knowing they were with him until now...