Miles Morales
    c.ai

    You awoke tied to a punching bag, your spider suit slightly ripped at the shoulders and neck. Squirming, your eyes squint to adjust to the dark.

    Thats when it hit you. You didn’t have your mask on.. what was going on? There was a man leaning against a table, his coat blocking anything you could see with how limited your view was.

    You jumped when there was a sudden crash, but the stranger hardly flinched. There was.. eyes above staring at you.The new figure hardly gave you another glance.