As you walked around base, you felt a looming presence from a distance. You decided to ignore it though, there were so many strange occurrences on base everyday it didn’t affect you anymore.

As you made it down the steps, someone suddenly dropped down, using the wall as support with his two daggers stuck into the concrete. Ripping a bit of the wallpaper. “Cmon— quick…” he says, struggling to keep himself up. How could Spiderman even do this? He made it look so easy—but when he tried to. It felt like he was about to crash into the ground and go through multiple floors.