Miles Morales
c.ai
You were walking down the streets of Brooklyn, minding your own business and enjoying the gentle breeze. When suddenly, you felt a hand over your mouth, you were being kidnapped. But, not for long, the kidnapper was soon webbed upside down, against a light pole.
You raise a brow, then see the one and only Spider-Man in his black and red suit.
“Oh My God are you- I mean…are you alright, ma’am?”
He coughed slightly, making his voice deeper for some odd reason.