A new discovery

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Michael was walking home, lost in thought, when he suddenly heard footsteps behind him. He turned around and saw the security guard from the school . running towards him, his face red with anger.

"You! Caesar!" the security guard shouted as he approached. "You snuck out of here last night, didn't you?"

Michael tried to play dumb, hoping to avoid getting caught. "What do you mean?" he asked innocently.

The security guard narrowed his eyes, not fooled by Michael's act. "Don't play games with me, kid," he growled. "You know exactly what I'm talking about. You broke the rules, and now you're going to have to face the consequences."

Michael panicked and made a run for it. He could feel the security guard's grip on his arm, but he shook him off and sprinted down the hallway. He had to find a place to hide, somewhere away from the security guard's prying eyes.

He stumbled into his coach's office, but as he tried to close the door behind him, his hand got stuck to the door handle. He knew he had to move fast, so he ripped his shirt off to try and free himself. But it was no use – he was still stuck, and now he was stuck to the ceiling.

As he struggled to get free, he accidentally knocked over a chair, which made a loud noise that echoed through the hallway. Suddenly, the door burst open, and the security guard burst in, only to find Michael mysteriously stuck to the ceiling like some kind of spider.

Michael looked down at the security guard, who was staring up at him in stunned disbelief. The two of them stood there for a moment, in complete silence, before Michael lost his grip and fell to the ground with a loud thud. The security fainted .

As he stumbled outside, he found himself sticking to everything around him. He could feel pigeons pecking at him, trying to get him off of their feathers.

Michael stumbled on, not knowing where he was going or how to stop himself. He was like a human fly, sticking to every surface he touched. He could barely control himself anymore, and he wondered if this was going to be his life from now on – a freak, a monster, an outcast, forever stuck to everything and everyone around him.

Ming Long Dou was walking by from a distance and noticed Michael Caesar sticking to the side of the buildings like a human fly. She squinted her eyes, unable to believe what she was seeing. Michael was being tossed around by the pigeons, and she could tell he was struggling to hold on.
God dammit!!! My house it's right there .
He got dropped into his room. A comic hit his face. It was a spiderman comics .
Wait can there be 2 spiderman? No way .

Michael stumbled into his room, his mind racing with thoughts of what to do next. He knew he couldn't keep running forever, he needed to find a solution before he hurt someone or got hurt himself.

He fumbled for his phone and dialed his uncle Aaron's number. He needed someone to talk to, someone who could help him figure out what was happening to him. But after a few rings, Aaron's voicemail picked up.

"Yo, it's Aaron," the voice on the other end said. "I'm out of town for a few days, but I'll hit you up when I'm back."

Michael felt a wave of disappointment wash over him. He had been hoping that Aaron would be able to help him, but now he was on his own. He decided to keep running, to keep searching for answers to his situation.

He jogged down the street, his mind racing with thoughts of what he could do to figure out what was happening to him. He needed to find a way to control his powers, to learn how to live with them.
No no please pick up man .
He ran until a truck was about to hit him he did a tripple back flip and landed it. The crowd cheered.

As Michael continued to run, his spider-sense suddenly kicked in, warning him of danger. He followed his instincts, heading towards a nearby subway station and descending into an underground bunker. He navigated the dark tunnels, his heart pounding in his chest as he followed his spider-sense. Suddenly, he heard a commotion up ahead and ran towards the sound.

As he turned the corner, he saw a massive figure looming over him. It was the Green Goblin, but larger and more monstrous than ever before. Michael froze in terror, unsure of what to do next.

Suddenly, there was a blur of movement, and Spider-Man appeared out of nowhere, swinging through the air and landing in front of Michael just in time to catch him as he fell. "Easy there, kid," Spider-Man said, his voice calm and reassuring. "You alright?"

Michael was too shaken to speak, but he nodded his head, grateful for Spider-Man's help. As they stood there, the Green Goblin charged towards them, his massive frame shaking the ground with every step.

Spider-Man glanced back over his shoulder, then looked back at Michael. "Listen, kid," he said. "I need you to get out of here. It's not safe."

"But what about you?" Michael asked, his voice shaking with fear.

"I'll be fine," Spider-Man said. "Now go." With that, he turned and landed a powerful kick on the Green Goblin, sending the monstrous creature crashing to the ground.

Michael turned and ran, his mind racing with thoughts of what he had just seen. He knew that he needed to find a way to control his powers, to learn how to use them for good. And he knew that he could count on Spider-Man to help him along the way. paused for a moment to catch his breath. Suddenly, he heard footsteps approaching and sensed someone behind him. He turned around to see Spider-Man standing mere inches away from him.

Their eyes met, and they both knew in that instant that they were more alike than Michael had ever suspected. They were both struggling to come to terms with newly-gained powers, to learn how to use them for good, and to keep their loved ones safe from harm.

Their spider senses were screaming, filling them both with an urge to leap into action. But for now, they simply stood there, sizing each other up and acknowledging the strange bond that existed between them.

"You're just like me," Spiderman whispered, his voice tinged with wonder.
"I thought I was the only one ."
"I really don't want to be honest." Caesar panicked
"You don't have a choice kid ."
I can help you if you stick around I can show you how to be Spiderman.
I just need to destroy this machine that's all
Don't move.
A purple figure was looking down at them from Distance

A purple figure was looking down at them from Distance

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