Being Spiderman was one thing. You loved it, why not, you had all the freedom you wanted (leave out the times you should be home), you could literally fly through the city, enjoy your time alone - most of the days at least…. - And well, you just felt free.

HOWEVER, there was this very annoying Punk that kept coming back during your nightly routines. Deadpool. Or, well…. Hobie Brown, a punk. He was a genius when it came to getting on your nerves and he knew that. “Look who we got here, hello Spiderboy.” Hobie sang and dropped down next to you, sitting at the edge of the rooftop.