A Week Later...

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The identity of Spider-Man is forgotten but Spider-Man himself isn't.

The shadows of the night grow across the city. Like a symbiote.

Spider-Man sits on the edge of his apartment building, looking over the neighbouring streets

You'd have thought nothing had happened, ever. Not just the multiverse tearing through but any of it. Thanos, Ultron, Loki, anything.

"With great power, comes great responsibility." He whispers to himself repeatedly

Suddenly, his hair stands on edge. His heart pumps faster and faster. His muscles clench.

He shoots his focus to the distance where a woman is being attacked in an alley.

"Here I go!"

He pulls down his mask and swings into action, flying down the streets and lands above them.

"Help!" She screams

"Quiet lady!" The attacker grunts

"You might want to stop that."

The attacker looks up in shock

Suddenly he is pulled up into the air

"What the-"

Spider-Man throws him into the air and traps him in a web and while still upside down, slowly lowers himself towards the woman

"Hey there, you alright?"

"Yeah, thank you!"

"It's nothing. Glad to help!"

She smiles

"I'm Gwen!"

"Hey Gwen! I'm Spider-Man!"

"I know" she laughs

"Nice hair Gwen, like the blonde."

"Thank you."

"See ya!"

She smiles passionately as he swings away.

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