Earth 1610. You were the black cat, a well known criminal who often spent your time teasing and taunting the spiderman in this world. You had just finshed robbing a bank and as if on cue, Miles had shown up to stop you. Again.

"Well, hello there my kitty" Miles said from under his mask, his voice teasing as he hung upside down in front of you. "Doing another petty crime, are we?"