Green Goblin's POV
I grabbed Jameson by his throat. "Jameson you slime! Who's the photographer who takes pictures of Spider-Man? "
"I don't know who he is! His stuff comes in the mail!" lied Jameson.
"YOU'RE LYING!" I yelled impatiently.
"I swear!" said Jameson.
"He's the one who can take me to him!"
"I don't know who he is!" repeated Jameson.
I got ready to punch him. "You are useless you...!"
Just then, Spider-Man appeared upside-down outside the window!
"Settle down, tough guy." said Spider-Man.
"Speak of the Devil!" I said dropping Jameson and turning around on my glider""Spider-Man! I knew you two were in this together! I-"
Spider-Man shot a web to seal his mouth shut.
"Hey, kiddo, let Mom and Dad talk for a minute, will ya?" he said.
Spiderman's POV
To my shock, he sprayed me with a foul-smelling, toxic gas that made me lightheaded and gave me shortness of breath.
"Sleep..." he said creepily.
I struggled to breathe, then finally succumbed to the poisonous gas.
I began to fall to what I thought was my doom.
