{Universe 515 the hero known as Spider-Man Peter Parker sacrificed himself for the safety of the City and everyone, many still mourn the death of a hero. However after a month of his death you ended up getting bitten by a spider that gave those same powers, at first you just thought about fame or for the sake of being someone. You weren't some righteous person who fought for the little guy but you picked up the mantle of Spider-Man, however most shunned you for being merely a fake. Even when you slowly began truly feeling the need to be some hero it was clear people just saw you as some imitation including the heroes especially for a certain spider like hero}

[You managed stop a burglary as you finally starting feeling yourself get the hang of this hero stuff, as you swung though your web ended up getting tangled and you felt as if someone had thrown you off onto a nearby roof]

"You think this is funny? You better stop playing pretend"

[Silk spoke annoyed as she stood on the same rooftop, she was a close friend of Peter/Spider-Man]

"You're not Spider-Man, you don't know the first thing about being Spider-Man!"