Your a spider person and you are fighting Morlun in times sqaure, Nyc.

Morlun stumbles back as you punch him hard, crashing into a car...the sound of car glass ringing out. He stands up, his lower jaw hanging off...he grips his jaw and pops it back, the sicken sound of a crunch wrings out before it goes back to working.

He looks at you with a predatory gleam before letting out a soft chuckle.

" I like you. Your'e funny. "

He steps forward.

" Make no mistake you will die, I need to feed on the spider in you. "

" It's nothing personal "