❰𝟰.𝟭.𝟭❱ 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 ➣ {𝕡•𝕡} ❘ [ 𝖓𝖜𝖍 𝖝 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗 ]

🕷❘ Ⲧⲱⲉⲛⲧⲩ - Ⲛⲓⲛⲉ ❘ 𝖣𝗈𝗎𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗎𝗌𝗁

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Dusk had fallen; Peter was swinging alongside trees and power lines, looking around for the possible threats.

In the undercroft, Ned tried to find something to eat in the fridge, but backed off, seeing how it was full of weird interdimensional creatures.  MJ monitored Peter's actions and surroundings via the camera taped to his chest.

"Keep an eye out on those trees," she informed, "We don't really know where this guy is. I really don't know how you do this without throwing up," she added.

"I know right," You levitated yourself to his level with the help of your Cape of Inferno and had a stable flight of motion, unlike Peter.

Darkness had settled in the forest and you and Peter began to descend until you both touched ground on a gloomy forest spot. 

You both began to scan around, the sound of grass below your feet reaching your ears. Suddenly, Peter stopped, "Did you guys see that?"

"No," MJ replied.

"It's, it's really dark,"  Ned sighed.

"Hey," you spoke, catching his attention, "It's okay. Come on," you urged him forward, tugging at his fingers loosely.

"Okay, okay, okay," Peter muttered over and over again under his breath and you both continued to scour.

After a while you both completely froze in your tracks; Peter's suit's eye lenses widened.  Behind him, something sparkly and blue began forming from the power lines. The air started whirring, louder and louder. Blue light illuminated the darkness of the night.

"What's happening?" Ned questioned, noticing how they had stopped.

"Y/N, what is it?"  MJ questioned in concern, "Peter, are you getting the tingle thing? Is the tingle thing happening? Is your tingle tingling?"

Peter turned around with his web gauntlet ready to fire and saw the figure.  You spun around with him, squinting your eyes to get a better look. 

The figure in the power lines had achieved a nearly corporeal shape.

"Are you guys seeing this?" Peter stated.

"Yeah," MJ responded.

"Osborn?" Ned guessed.

"No. He was green. This guy's blue," Peter explained, and raised his voice to reach out to the figure, "You wouldn't happen to be from another universe, would you?"

"What's he doing?"

"No idea," You muttered, "Looks like he's charging. Powering up,"

"I don't like this," MJ shook her head, "Just web him,"