"We'll never tell you anything!" Venom hissed. "Well considering your not going anywhere for now, please do. It would break my heart." Spidey said. Really?
He reached into his small pouch normally where his camera would be, instead he pulled out a small sound transmitter. "I know you hate country, so In order to make this as painless as possible, spill it." Spidey said. Venom snarled at Spidey once agian. Spidey turned up the dail on the transmitter. NO noise was made. At least in vibrations not loud enough to be picked up by the human ear.
Venom smiled. "That toy won't help you Spider, we will---AHHHHHHH!" Spidey felt the symboite trying to get away from the sound but made no progress.
"Thank you Mr. Fantastic." Spider-Man said "This is a special sound transmitter, that allows me to set the dial no matter how low, enough viberations to give you hell." The symboite continued to struggle.
"FINE!!! WE WILL TELL YOU WHAT YOU WANT TO KNOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!STOP THAT NOISE!!!!!!!!!!!!!" It said. Spidey turned the dail off. Spidey surveyed the room. The people in the store were long gone thanks to a few emergency exits and crazed evacuating. Thank god for emergency procedures "Good." Spidey said. What time is it?, Oh Man... Spider-Man thought to himself glancing at a nearby clock, MJ is going to have him grilled, even if he WAS doing his job.
"We were confronted by lowly henchmen and goons." Venom said smirking. "You didnt.." Spidey said. "Oh, I enjoyed hearing their screams of mercy, begging for their souls to be spared." Venom said. "You sick..." A swift punch from Spider-Man only caused echoes of horrible laughter. Venom's horrible mess of teeth twisted into a malevolent smile. "Your much more enjoyable being that way."Venom said with glee.
"Even though we had our fun, we disposed them. Then a man approached us. His name is Travis Johnson."
Johnson? "Did he hire Doc Ock?" Spider-Man asked.
"Not directly." Venom continued. "He sent us to collect him. He didnt go quietly but once we explained, Octavius complied. He would pay us handsomely if we got the Necklace Of Zortah."
Spidey, was confused. Ok, necklace + Ock + Venom + Johnson ????
"Did he tell you or Ock why?" He asked. "No, he only told us to search, giving us adresses of antique shops."
"Random?" Spider-Man asked.
"Yes." Venom replied.
That doesn't make sense...
"Isnt Johnson in charge of Szytec?" He asked. Szytec was one of the biggest charge on selling some of the lastest "imitation" gear in robotics. Faint sirens could be heard.
"Ok, thanks." Spidey said jumping to a near window.
"WHAT???!!! Untie us!!!!" Venom yelled "We gave you information!"
"I'd love to but, these people are fans of the Giants, and I'm more of a Jets' fan, so we wouldnt get along, but you guys would get along prefectly." He said web swinging to a nearby buliding.
"There he is!! Get that son of-!" The cops yelled, -POP, POP, POP- Great, more 'Parker' luck, Spidey said twisting and turning from the bullets "Well at least your aim is 30 seconds faster than last time! Keeping working!" He said swinging away. Now, a vist to Mr. Johnson's playhouse...