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i swing from the tall buildings of new york. i rush past everything.
i look through the one-way glass of my eye pieces.
i peer down at the city at the citizens as they go about there every day activity.
who am i ? are you sure you want to know ?
i used to be a normal kid.
i got great grades, and was very into monster comics and superheros.
but when i went to the science museum something happened.
a radio-active spider had ecaped its containment.
it bit my hand when it droped from the ceiling.
and ever since then this is who i am,
i swing throught the tall buildings of new york looking for trouble.
who am i? im just you friendly neighborhood SPIDER-MAN!
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" hey parker, watch were your going " eddie exclaimed.
i turned around and looked back at eddie.
i had acidentaly bumped into him while i was walking.
eddie brock, my arch rival in both identitys
he competes against me in the daily bugle for photos
and he is also my nemisis, venom
*3 hours later, 9:00*
its dark outside. night surounds the city.
i am above the rest, swinging place to place.
riding above the people of new york.
" hey spider" i hear. it was a females voice
a voice i never forget. it is the voice of felicia hardy, otherwise known as the black cat
i turned around to see what she wanted and there she was, standing there.
" whats up cat ?" i asked her casually
"its venom. he's broundcasting over the radio" she said in a worried voice
" venom on the radio ? i gotta hear this"
i swung to felicia's house where i heard that voice. that graspy,low, dark voice.
the voice that could belong to no other than venom
" hello all of you out there. we have a very special guest speaker tonight" he said exitedly
"HELP !!!!" a woman said.
" well thats enough out of you " venom said casually.
i heard a roll of tape sreach out, a swift cut noise, and a breif push noise.
i heard a muffled sream from the woman earlier.
i knew i recognized that voice, but i didnt know from where
" we have a very special vistor today. her name is .... MAY PARKER ! " venom stated
" AUNT MAY!" i said worrily, and scardly
" so incase any of you tight wearing super-zeros are listening" he said smoothly
" we are broadcasting to you live from the heart of new york, new york" he said exitedly
" by the way, she only has 4 hours to live" he stated
i swing from the tall buildings of new york. i rush past everything.
i look through the one-way glass of my eye pieces.
i peer down at the city at the citizens as they go about there every day activity.
who am i ? are you sure you want to know ?
i used to be a normal kid.
i got great grades, and was very into monster comics and superheros.
but when i went to the science museum something happened.
a radio-active spider had ecaped its containment.
it bit my hand when it droped from the ceiling.
and ever since then this is who i am,
i swing throught the tall buildings of new york looking for trouble.
who am i? im just you friendly neighborhood SPIDER-MAN!
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" hey parker, watch were your going " eddie exclaimed.
i turned around and looked back at eddie.
i had acidentaly bumped into him while i was walking.
eddie brock, my arch rival in both identitys
he competes against me in the daily bugle for photos
and he is also my nemisis, venom
*3 hours later, 9:00*
its dark outside. night surounds the city.
i am above the rest, swinging place to place.
riding above the people of new york.
" hey spider" i hear. it was a females voice
a voice i never forget. it is the voice of felicia hardy, otherwise known as the black cat
i turned around to see what she wanted and there she was, standing there.
" whats up cat ?" i asked her casually
"its venom. he's broundcasting over the radio" she said in a worried voice
" venom on the radio ? i gotta hear this"
i swung to felicia's house where i heard that voice. that graspy,low, dark voice.
the voice that could belong to no other than venom
" hello all of you out there. we have a very special guest speaker tonight" he said exitedly
"HELP !!!!" a woman said.
" well thats enough out of you " venom said casually.
i heard a roll of tape sreach out, a swift cut noise, and a breif push noise.
i heard a muffled sream from the woman earlier.
i knew i recognized that voice, but i didnt know from where
" we have a very special vistor today. her name is .... MAY PARKER ! " venom stated
" AUNT MAY!" i said worrily, and scardly
" so incase any of you tight wearing super-zeros are listening" he said smoothly
" we are broadcasting to you live from the heart of new york, new york" he said exitedly
" by the way, she only has 4 hours to live" he stated