Hello! I AM ALIVE, AND SO IS THE STORY! Here is a sneak peek. For those still with me, I am sorry for the long wait.

Yang and Ultimate stood and stared at each other for a minute. Yang wasn't sure what to make of him. He was… something to look at. However, Yang did see he was capable of a lot of that, and she was more of a brawler with no idea where she was, so black and sexy or not; he was the person for the job. But, granted, she doesn't have a choice.

Yang finally clapped her hands together. "Okay," she said nonchalantly. "Let's go." She began walking past Ultimate was confused, to say the least. He grabbed her wrist.

"Wait a minute," Ultimate said, causing Yang to turn back. "I know it's strange to ask this to a person I don't know and flew through the air with explosions behind her," Ultimate said, his voice dripping with joking sarcasm. "But who are you?"

Yang raised an eyebrow as she turned back, causing Ultimate to let go of her wrist. "Madam Web, didn't tell you anything about me?"

Ultimate sighed. "Of course, she didn't," he thought. "Surprisingly," Ultimate started. "Almost all-knowing mystical spider lady in control of the universe of Spider-men and women doesn't really say much."

Yang was silent for a minute, both amused and confused. "Huh," was all she said first but then looked at him. "My name's Yang. I'm from another dimension; here to help."

Ultimate scoffed a bit. "Well, that came out with a bang," he quipped.

Yang smirked. "I think it came out with a Yang," she quipped back as she leaned in slightly closer. "I'm ready to play, Spider."

Ultimate could feel the tension in his chest and wasn't fear… he really wasn't sure how to describe it. "Are you sure you don't have a Felica from your dimension? Thief? Catlike? Is very persuasive and… interesting? Bad luck follows her?"

Yang raised an eyebrow. "No," she held out a bit. "Was a thief is… cat-like, and more stubborn than me. Not named Felica. Don't have a Spider-man either." Ultimate hummed, and Yang stepped back. "In my dimension, you don't even exist except in a video game."

"You're kidding?"

"I'm from another dimension."

"Never mind."

"Anywho," Yang continued. "When the other you shattered the tablet, it activated something thing in my game to my dimension, and if your dimension shatters, so does mine." Yang then looked dead serious. "I'm not going to let that happen. You get my help, like it or not. Not and you will have more problems."

Ultimate just looked at Yang. First, he'd REALLY like Madam Web to tell him things before putting a chaotic alien goo on him and someone from another dimension. She did look… capable and hey, she did have a great sense of humor if he did say so himself, but…

"Besides using explosive bullets to fall with style, do you have any powers?"

Yang looked confused. "Bullets? Don't have bullets with use dust."

"Don't tell me that you mean rocks."

Yang scratched the back of her head. "Yes and no; Let's just say the source could do some real damage without you knowing what to do and occasionally if you just drop it."

"Noted," Ultimate said quickly. "Your powers?"

Yang smirked. "I can't really show that, but let's say: I can take a hit and send it back better than ever."

Ultimate hummed. "If I'm going off that, that means any powerful hits she takes; she can send it back ten times harder. It's like absorbing energy and sending it back. That could help." Ultimate claps his hands together. "I'd normally form a none-killing-or backstabbing contract—"

"Geez."

"But since we both are in a hurry to save dimensions. I'll do a quick hire on the spot."

Yang pumped her fist, which locked her gauntlets in ready action. "Glad to work overtime."

Ultimate smirked, although he knew she couldn't see it. He then turned to a more woods like area. "My spider-sense was picking up something in that woods, outskirts of town. We can check that out." Ultimate then looked at Yang. "You can shoot that dust stuff again."

Yang shrugged. "Sure, but it's not great when I don't know where I'm going and waste a huge amount of dust."

Ultimate pointed to his back. "Let's call this transport complication,"

Yang smirked, walked towards him and adjusted herself on his back. "Let's get to work."

Ultimate gave a quick chuckle and ran and then shot a webline to the tree and swung on it with Yang giving a small cheer.