A Spiderman Story

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     A dark figure moved in front of a dozen bright computers. His hair was abnormally long for a man, reaching one third down his back in the color of pitch. The man stared intently, almost creepily, at another man in a red and blue spider-type suit. The dark figure smiled, knowing, that he would soon have his hands on the other man and finally have the dissection he'd been waiting for. He'd find out what made him tick.

     "I'm coming for you Spiderman," the figure stated, touching a screen that was frozen with a picture of Spiderman, "and this time, there will be no escape from my grasp." 

     Then, the man let out the most bone-chilling laugh that anyone could ever imagine. He whipped around and did a mental check-list to see if he had all the needed supplies, then set off to find the one person who unknowingly holds enough power over him to decide how the rest of his life will play out.