Whoooossss! There passed a knife passed Spidey's ear. "Close one" he thought, "Where did these little toys come from." They kinda reminded him of the razor bats that Green Goblin used to use except they shoot things at you. Some had bullets others knives. A couple even had syringes. Eeeeeepppppp. He swung high above Manhattan dodging what flew at him. He turn left, right, left, right until he was corned by one that shoot bullets and the other a syringe. "Well I dodged the bullet," he thought.

Then he felt numb as he felt the needle leave his back. He started to fall. He couldn't move at all his only hope was to hit something soft. He blacked out thinking how could he end this way. But what he didn't know is that he feel into a dumpster by a certain someone's house.

"That takes care of Spidey." An evil voice said and laughed but he didn't see the safe landing of Spider-Man into the trash filled dumpster. He thought his work was done.