"Alright, let me tell all of you my story one last time. My name is Richard Fisk, the son of Wilson and Vanessa Fisk. My life is as normal as any rich kid in New York. You see, my father owns Fisk Industries, a multi-million company that deals with technology, biomedicine, and real estate. I love my family, I really do, and of course, I love Spiderman like everyone else, though some, like my father, didn't like Spiderman. I don't know the reason exactly for it, but one day, I know why.
There was a commotion at dad's office one day, and my mother and I went there to see if he's alright, but something else was going on. When we looked at the office, there was dad, holding Spiderman at a wall, seemingly choking him out of his breath. Mom was horrified by this, I'm more confused and look at dad for an explanation. Dad looked like he ate a lemon and he was about to explain himself but mom took my hand and the next thing I know, I'm in a car with my mom driving us away from home and dad.
From the back of the car, I see dad trying to call us back, and he looks like he's sorry for us to see him like that. Mom won't let me see him back and while I did that, we didn't realize a truck was heading our way and before I could warn mom, we got crashed by it."