Spiderjock was sitting on top of the Manilattan skyline swaying his feet mindlessly, whistling a popular OPM song. He used his webs to play with his basketball he uses for combat. It was a regular, sunset resolution after a long afternoon being the handsome hero he is.

That is until he felt his Spidey senses tingling, indicating that his boyfriend, Junie was basically fucked. Spiderjock saw a Jeepney about to crash onto a building at full speed.

“Putangina.” Spiderjock mumbled under his mask.