Going through Spider Society HQ, you’d just been in one of the gyms and had free time. You considered paying a visit to your dimension, given you rarely did after joining the main strike force.

But before anything, you felt a powerful hand grab your upper arm. Suddenly, you were being dragged the other way by Miguel, in front of the whole Society.

“There’s an anomaly on Earth-183 that I need backup for.” He growled, messing with his interdimensional watch. “Are you coming or not? Rápido!“