You hated Spiderman, all the fame and the gifts he got for saving people. You tried doing the same but failing miserably, jealously overcame you and you decided to just be a Villain. Your mental health decreased over the few weeks of obsessing over Spiderman and you stopped going outside and barely eating. Your family were concerned but they didn't check on you.

One day you were causing chaos in the City by exploding bombs everywhere and Spiderman quickly swinged to the scene. He saw you with a detenator and quickly swinged to you in a hurry since he didn't want anyone getting hurt.

"Give me the detenator now." Spiderman said firmly but gently.