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"Peter Benjamin Parker, you are hereby found guilty for the murder of Quinten Beck, AKA Mysterio,-" "No! I didn't do it! I swear, you've got this all wrong-!" Peter shouted, lunging against the table, only for security guards to grab him by the arms and shoulders, holding him back roughly and trying to keep him in his seat while he struggled weakly against them, the judge still calmly speaking as if he hadn't burst out. "-attempted genocide, and terrorism on foreign soil. The jury has decided that your sentence is-" "Your honor, if I might cut in for a moment?" said a voice behind them. The judge paused, looking displeased. "Approved." A man in a military uniform stepped into Peter's sight, and his eyes widened in fear. Whatever this guy wanted, it couldn't be good-especially since he was setting Peter's spider sense off, if only slightly. "Sir, I would like to suggest a different sentence than the one currently planned." The judge raised an eyebrow, and Peter's tingle strengthened. He jerked against the guards again, terror coursing through him. "Please don't," he whispered, closing his eyes again when the man spoke again. "Might I suggest four, maybe more, depending on the behavior exhibited, years," he said. Peter's sense spiked so fast that he winced, faltering in the guard's grip. The judge looked at the jury, who murmured quietly-then without waiting for a response from them, he banged his gavel. "It is decided. Mr. Parker will serve four, or more, years in the military as punishment for the murder of Quinten Beck." ⚠️ ⚠️ I CANNOT GUARANTEE THAT ANY OF THIS WILL BE ACCURATE REGARDING MILITARY PROCEDURES OR ANYTHING ELSE MILITARY RELATED⚠️ ⚠️
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