Hello, next chapter :D

Now, before there's any confusion, Spider-Man has NOT yet met or experienced alien life or inter-dimensional travel in this world. He's still more of a rookie, because come on, it's more fun that way, especially in Doctor Who :P

Enjoy!

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In an instant, Spidey slammed his hands into the stranger's chest, preventing him from toppling over the edge just like the previous man had. This 'Doctor' looked stunned for a second, to say the least, before he seemed to finally notice their rather dangerous predicament.

"Oh... right," the man said, sheepishly, realising his near fatal mistake, before mumbling some non-recognisable words and something about controls, circuits and useless time machines.

To say this man was rather ridiculous would be an understatement, as he looked almost confused, clumsy and a little disjointed, his clothing probably even more odd than the girl, Amy's, had been. Then again, that's coming from a man dressed in a spandex, spider onesie.

"Well, you're most certainly not Doctor Octopus, or Mysterio for that matter," Spidey observed.

"Doctor who?" the man asked, confused.

"Doctor Octopus. He's a big ugly guy with four giant metal tentacles..., no?" Spidey asked.

"Ahh, no, I don't know him sorry," the Doctor replied.

"Phew, that's a relief, was not looking forward to a fight today; this spider's in need of a nice good nap," he said, stretching his arm and shoulder in emphasis.

"Wait a second, I thought we were on Earth?" the Doctor asked after a moment with sudden curiosity, giving him a suspicious look, and narrowing his eyes.

"Ahhhh, you are on Earth, where else would you be?" Spidey asked, tilting his head.

The Doctor just seemed to stare at him, leaning forward a bit too.

"Wait. No, is this, spandex?" the Doctor asked, seemingly appalled.

"Ahhh, no," Spidey replied awkwardly, while scratching the back of his neck.

"This is spandex, ohhhh, and here I thought you were a real alien," the Doctor replied, disappointed.

"A what now?" Spidey asked, before supposedly realising what was going on. "Oh, oh noo, I just wear this costume because I'm soo alien, that I look really ugly underneath, eight eyes and everything," Spidey joked sarcastically, playing along.

"Hmm," the Doctor just mumbled to himself. "A human, in a costume, that resembles highly a race of friendly, alien bug people from the planet Arachno that I quite liked." He sighed almost sadly. "Now I've seen everything," he said, scratching his chin.

Spidey didn't have much time to think about this though, as the man suddenly produced another rather strange looking object from his pocket, which started to fold out into a board-like device with very advanced and complex machinery. Spidey just ogled the thing in awe as it powered up and floated in mid air, with streams of energy humming beneath it.

"Well!" the Doctor suddenly said, changing the subject and startling him. "Not to worry, I have a hover board; I use a hover board now," the Doctor said calmly, before hopping onto the board and, surprisingly, it held his weight without even shifting. Spidey stepped back a bit instinctively to give him room, and looked back at the now wide, open door of the box.

"Ah ah, no peeking," the Doctor said, and with a snap of his fingers the doors closed and he hovered around the edge of the box, over to the roof, to stop next to his friends, who were staring at him in, well, a rather astonished way.

Spidey just stood there frozen. He hadn't had a chance to see inside the box because it was dark, but was still in shock after what he had seen. That is until he shook himself out of it, and hopped up onto the side of the box, crouching sideways and sticking to the corner.

"Doctor, since when did you have a hover board?" Rory asked the Doctor, flabbergasted.

"Since I visited Krim. The planet's gravity and atmosphere is so unique, that you have to use these hover boards in order to get around anywhere. A nice fellow gave me this one when I spiffed up all his technology." He then gave them a look. "I was bored," he exclaimed.

"Right," Rory said.

"You went to a planet without us?" Amy asked, seeming upset.

The Doctor pulled an apologetic face. "Well you were both sleeping, and I couldn't just sit around waiting any longer. I'd already fixed the TARDIS 10 times. I don't know how you people can sleep so long. Don't you get bored?" he asked.

'He sounds like an overgrown child', Spidey thought to himself as he followed the rather entertaining conversation from his perch, seemingly forgotten about.

"Well not all of us can go without sleep, some of us need our rest you know," Amy replied, standing up and poking a finger at him, now that he had finally gotten off the hover board.

"Well, come on then, we might as well go and explore this place while the TARDIS mends herself. It could take a while though. Luckily this time she actually can re-charge with the energy in this universe somehow, but just make sure you stay close, and, don't get into trouble!" the Doctor said, adding the last part as a bit of an afterthought. Amy and Rory just looked at each other and shrugged, before turning to follow the Doctor.

"Come along Ponds," the Doctor said cheerily, as he strolled across the rooftop towards the stairs.

Thump.

"Now hold on a minute, you still haven't explained to me just who you people are," Spidey said from behind them.

They all turned around. Obviously they had indeed forgotten about him, or just ignored the fact that he was still there (in Rory's case).

"Spider-Man? Rory asked. "You're still here?" he said.

"Ahhh, finally, so you do know who I am?" Spidey asked, seeming to perk up a bit. "I was beginning to wonder how you could have possibly not known. I mean, come on, isn't it obvious by now? Anyone would have to be stupid to not know who I am, with this mask and all," he said, motioning in a circle towards his mask. "But then again, some criminals just don't get it." He paused, as if in thought. "You're not criminals, are you?" he asked, looking at them intently with a finger pointed forward, finally finishing his rant.

"Ah, no we're not criminals. Definitely, not criminals," Rory reinforced.

"Oh good then," Spidey replied, genuinely relieved.

"Ah," Amy suddenly perked up. "Who are you?" she asked, seemingly oblivious.

Spidey's whole posture, deflated. "You're kidding, right?" he asked.

"Oh come on Amy, you really don't know who he is?" Rory asked, upset.

"Nope," she said, shaking her head. Rory sighed.

"Umm, not to be rude but, what's going on?" the Doctor asked in confusion, looking slightly awkward.

"Oh, what's with you guys?" Rory said in defeat. "It's Spider-Man," he said, pointing back at Spidey as if it was obvious. They just stared at him blankly. He shook his head and made a sound of annoyance. "You know? The famous comic book superhero?" he deadpanned. They still stared at him.

"Famous comic book what?" Spidey asked in the background.

"Grrr, Amy, I used to be obsessed with those things, remember?" Rory offered, clearly annoyed. "How I used to always be reading comic books, while you had your raggedy Doctor story?" Rory continued.

"Oh you mean those dreadful picture book things you used to read," Amy droned, bored.

"Yes!" Rory exclaimed. "He's, he's one of my favourite characters from those comic books," he explained excitedly, motioning to Spidey with both hands.

Amy then seemed to realise what he was trying to tell them, and her face dropped in realisation. "Wait, Rory, are you trying to tell us that he's a fictional character from one of your comic books?" she asked.

"Lots of my comic books," Rory confirmed.

"Fictional?" Spidey said.

The Doctor seemed to perk up at this information, in concern. "Wait Rory, be careful, it could be another trap like with the Pandorica," he warned.

"Pandorica?" Spidey asked.

"Well, it could be that, but I don't think so. You did say we were in another universe. Could the difference be that superheros are real in this one?" Rory asked, practically overflowing with excitement, obviously really wanting that to be the case.

"Well, it is possible," the Doctor replied, digging his hands in his pant pockets. "But what exactly is a superhero? Who is he?" he asked, in all seriousness.

"You don't know?" Rory asked, surprised.

"Ok whoa, whoa, stop, my head is spinning right now," Spidey complained.

"Well, he's Spider-Man," Rory offered. "He was bitten by a genetically modified spider and received spider-like abilities. After his uncle was shot because he didn't act and do the right thing, he learned the lesson that with great power comes great responsibility, and made the decision to go on to be a hero, saving people in any way he could, so that what happened to his uncle would not happen to anyone else again," Rory explained.

"Hey! How did you know that?" Spidey suddenly yelled in alarm. "That's impossible, you can't know that," he panicked, horrified.

"It's alright Spidey, calm down. I can explain," Rory said, suddenly realising his mistake and trying to ease Spidey's panic. But it didn't help when the Doctor walked straight up to Spidey, and scanned him with his sonic screwdriver, causing Spidey's warning sense to buzz. He leaped back in alarm.

"Ok, that's enough. Who are you people, and how do you know so much about me?" Spidey yelled angrily, while suddenly shooting a web and pulling the Doctor's screwdriver out of his hand and grabbing it, effectively startling him.

He stood on alert, his head snapping backwards and forwards between each one of them, his hands slightly poised to strike if needed. But his spider-sense wasn't warning him of anything further, so after a few seconds, he relaxed slightly. He looked down in his hand at the strange, long, silver, pen-like device with a green tip on the end that he'd snatched from the Doctor. "What even is this thing?" he asked, turning it over between his gloved fingers.

"It's a...," the Doctor started.

"...Some kind of sonic device?" Spidey asked, cutting in over the Doctor.

"Ah, yes," the Doctor replied, surprised at the correct answer.

"Figured as much," Spidey said, rocking the device from side to side between his thumb and finger. "Where did you get such a thing?" he asked.

"He's an alien," Rory informed. "And we're time travelers," he added, motioning to himself and Amy. Spidey stood stock still.

"Oh yes, Rory!" the Doctor yelled. "Great way to introduce ourselves - just blurt out that I'm an alien," he said, not sounding too pleased.

"And that blue box, that's his spaceship. It can travel anywhere in time and space and just sort of... materialises out of thin air. Quite handy really," Rory continued, pointing to the TARDIS. "Oh, and you're fictional in our world, hence the confusion," he added, slowly.

Spider-Man all but dropped the Sonic Screwdriver to the ground, and he wasn't too far behind, as he proceeded to pass out.

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Oh no! Spidey fainted!

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