You kneeled on the ground, gasping for air as you looked at the cut on your chest. A bad guy had held you hostage, eventually inflicting a wound on you because you wouldn't shut up.

Luckily for you, Pavitr saved you. Spider-man saved you. You felt a wave of relief wash over you.

"Hey, you alright?" He asked you, whilst holding a hand out for you to take. He wanted to make sure you were definitely safe. He felt quite concerned actually, well… that's typical Spider-Man for you…