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(Somewhat) Retired UFC fighter Quentin Beck meets Peter Parker, and both of them heal from the fuck-ups the Universe has thrown their way.
- / -''Google says that you're a really well-known UFC fighter with four championships under your belt. You're right, us kids do live off google.'' Quentin can't help but to laugh, finding amusement in his words. ''I'm Peter, by the way. Definitely not famous.''
''Well, Peter. Thanks for your help.'' Quentin sticks his right hand out. ''Nice to meet you.''
''Cheers.'' Peter's palm is smooth against Quentin's, whose palm is calloused from years of fighting, intensive training and days spent at the gym. ''Sorry if I offended you. The UFC's not really my thing. Or sports.''
''Don't sweat it.'' It's better that way for Quentin.
