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Miles MORALES POV
'Ugh', I mumbled as I landed on top of a skyscraper face-flat. My spider-sense had to be the slowest in the multiverse. I groaned as I stood up trying to survey my environment.
It sure did look like Brooklyn but not exactly My Brooklyn which led me to guess that I was either hallucinating or I was in another dimension. 'Nicely done Miles', now just to figure out how I got here....
TIME:6:40
LOCATION: Brooklyn bridge
'Oh men, I've been swinging around Brooklyn for 2 hours looking for a clue as to how I got here. Fortunately, I didn't have to look any longer as most clues tend to show themselves after some time.
'SMACK!'. Yep, that was me getting hit by a flyer while swinging. I landed on a building to read what was on it only to be greeted by the face of the Peter Parker of this dimension printed on it.
The flyer was talking about a funeral ceremony for Peter who was spiderman. I was still going over the details when my Spicer senses tingled. 'BOOM'.
'Great', I thought, 'evil never takes a break'. I swung towards the direction of the noise and well, what can I say. I expected to see a building on fire or bad guys causing trouble but that's not what I saw cause my Spider senses led me to Alchemax. 'That's bad, I thought. The last time I came here was to stop Kingpin from destroying NYC and the whole freaking multiverse but with help from the other Peter Parker, Spider-Woman, Spider Noir, Peni Parker and Spider-Ham.
My thoughts were cut short when I heard the BOOM emanating from the building again.
Inside the building, my spider senses tingled like crazy. 'Ugh', if only I had the spider fam with me right now but Spiderman's gotta do what Spiderman's gotta do.
Crawling in the air vents wasn't easy as they were rusty as one false move and I'd be exposed. Sure, I did have invisibility as a superpower but still, it didn't mean I had to be reckless.
The vents lead me directly to the middle of the building where I peer through the gaps in it only find myself staring at the single most annoying villain in the history of 'annoying'. Doctor octopus.
But that's not really what gets my attention. In the middle of the room stands the biggest collider I have ever seen, which makes the one from back home seem tiny to its gigantic size. By height, the thing should be at least 30ft tall.
'Slam', that was me making a dramatic entrance by landing ungracefully on my back. 'Men, those vents could use a tune-up. Good thing Peter wasn't here to see that.
' Spiderman, so glad that you could--' umf! thwack, thwack. A web found his mouth while two others held his(yep, the doc ock of this dimension is a male) tentacles to the wall.
Miles: save the evil speech for another day doc. Ugh, why can't I ever come across a good version of you.
Silence. I expected him to be attacking me or even trying to talk,' that's creepy', I thought. Things got even creepier after that because he was just staring at me.
Miles: what happened? webs got your mouth. Get it cause I webbed your mouth.
Lame.
Bzzzzz. If I'm not mistaken, that should be Spidey sense language for do---, crack!.
Whatever hit me sure knew how to pack a punch and was just as fast as I was if not faster because I almost got knocked out.
I stood up using a table to support my weight. I tried to think but my brain was still fuzzy so instead, I look around for what had hit me but my jaws dropped when I saw who had hit me.