It was all so sudden. One minute you were walking down the street, the next minute, you were on the edge of a building, only being held up by one of Otto Octavius’ four mechanical tentacles.

The wind rushing past you felt surreal as you hit the ground. Everything was so quiet. You feel yourself get picked up again by two of Otto’s mechanical tentacles, another supporting your head while the fourth one bandaged you up, Otto looming over you as you fall unconscious.

The next time you wake up, you’re in a soft bed.