The day was fading. Clouds filled the sky, making the last rays of sunlight slip away. The evil Vulture flew through the dark sky, the amazing Spider-man unconscious in his arms. A smirk slipped across the evil face of the flying villain as he dropped the hero into a huge water tank, a haunting laugh emitting from his lips.
It wasn't long after the Vulture flew away that the chilled water from the tank awoke the half spider, half man who was trapped inside. Realizing the situation he was in, Spider-man scolded himself for being so careless as to let this happen to him. What was he thinking? The solution was simple; shoot the web that weaves itself through his veins. Spider-man lifts his arm up, index and pinky finger pointed toward the sky, and then! Nothing. He tries again, furrowing his brow when a continuous result of nothing keeps occurring. What was happening? Suddenly, the realization hits him. He didn't refill the spidey web after the last time he used it. There was nothing internally mixed to save him.
Spider-man knew he had to try something else; anything to save him from drowning or suffocating in the cool water that surrounds him. Several failed attempts are made to climb the tank wall, but it's just too slippery! Think spider-man, think! Just like that, the peices of the puzzle come together. Thinking is the one thing he needs to do. All he had to do to get free, is calm down and use his head. Eyes closed, Spider-man takes several deep breaths. His adventurous eyes snap open when it comes to him. Just above his head was a ladder! The ladder that would lead to his salvation! And lead it did. Minutes later, Spider-man crawls to the moonlit night, knowing he had to find the Vulture and end the evil that was sure to come if he didn't. But first, to refill his spidey-web. Spider-man took off into the foggy night, back to his downtown studio apartment. He knew what he had to do.
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