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.