Spiderman woke up with pain shooting through his abdomen. He tried to remember what had had happened.

Flashback

He swung through the city towards the alley where he could feel the disturbance. He found a group of men crowding around a woman and her young child.

"Hey why don't you pick on some your own size?" he said from behind the men.

"Ah just the annoying pest we were looking for." One of the men said.

"You know if you wanted to chat you could have just called me, you didn't have to go around terrorizing young women and their children."

"Your phone was engaged." The man said sarcastically. The group started towards him and the woman was able to run away. More men came out from further up the alley.

Oh shit, he thought.

When the men were close enough he jumped over them onto the wall behind them.

"You'll have to be quicker if you want to catch me." He taunted.

As he said it his spider-sense flared and a looked up to see a net fall on top of him.

The men jumped on him and pulled him off the wall. One hit him over the head stunning him enough for them to pick him up and start to carry him towards the exit of the alley.

But they weren't prepared for his strength and he managed to kick one and elbow another then brake the net and jump away out of the alley into a nearby parked car.

"Is that the best you can do?" he asked.

The leader cocked his head as if he was thinking.

"No." The group all pulled out guns and shot at him.

He could hear the people in the streets screaming and running away from the gunfire as he worked to dodge the bullets but wasn't prepared for the group behind him who also shoot at him. He got past most of them except for one which went straight into his lower back.

He felt himself fall off the car and the men hitting him over the head again before everything went black.

End Flashback

He tried to sit up but found himself tied down. He looked around the room and found himself in a cage and from what he could tell a small jet.

"Ah you're awake." Peter turned his head towards the voice, but unable to see the persons face from his position. "I hope you weren't treated too harshly."

"Nah you know, couple of bruises, a hole in my gut, nothing major." He replied sarcastically.

"Yes well I will get someone to treat that when we get to my home but until then we can't have you running around the place can we."

"Look as much as I would love to join the party I really need to get home."

"Well I'm afraid that isn't going to happen anytime soon." Peter heard the man walk away and then someone else come up behind him and a needle was pushed into his shoulder. Sending him back into darkness.