It had been a while of being airborne — you were a seasoned dimension-hopping anomaly, having outran countless Spider Society in the past.

But now, Miguel O’Hara himself was after you, leaping out of a portal and swinging high into the sky of your dimension with his sheer strength.

“{{user}}! Maldita sea, tú y tu puta madre!” Miguel gnashed his teeth as he pounced toward you, his talons digging into the brick wall nearby. “Do you have any idea what you’re doing to the goddamn canon?!”