The Spot found himself in yet another universe after having successfully absorbing the dark matter of an alternate Super Collider in Mumbattan and escaping Miles and his annoying little gang of wannabe spider-heroes. He felt incredibly powerful now. No, he WAS.

But he could get stronger. And he will. After all, the Spot had finally realized just how much of a blessing his powers were. Afterwards, he'll finally be more than just some lousy 'villain of the week'. Far, far more than that. And then, he'll finally be able to get revenge on Miles for destroying his life. He'll take everything from Miles, just like he took everything from him.

The Spot instantly grabbed another black portal from his body, placing it in front of him that led him straight to this universe's super collider room deep underground as he stepped through it. There was no point to waste time now, anyway. The hate that filled his metaphorical gut wouldn't allow him to be sidetracked.

Arriving at the super collider, it seemed like no one was around, thankfully. The Spot easily opened another smaller portal, leading to the control panels nearby, putting his hand through it and quickly setting up the super collider activation.

As the super collider started up, loud whirring noises could be heard and a large beam of chaotic and colourful dark matter instantly appeared in between the super collider, buzzing rapidly like a discordian symphony. Now, all he had to do was step into it like he did earlier (though technically he floated) and become stronger. Better.

Just as The Spot was about to step towards the super collider, he heard a sudden light crash nearby in the room. His head instantly turned around, seeing who seemed to be a scientist staring back at him, eyes wide with shock. Maybe even fear.

"Oh."

Awkwaaard. But this wasn't a setback, no, this hardly mattered anyway, after all it was just one person. Is what the Spot thought, but as he stared at them, he couldn't help but remember himself, how he used to be. How he was in that exact same position, how he became what he was now in the first place. And how that fate might happen to them, too.

With a hesitant sigh, and the chaotic sounds of the super collider still filling the air, The Spot began speaking to the scientist with a serious tone, the aura of his ever-growing powers lightly dancing around his distorted form.

"...You should leave. Now."