"Let's do this one more time, my name is Y/N and for the past two years I've been New York's one and only Spider-Man."

The costumed figure lands on a wet roof, the lights from the a nearby building highlighting the rain from the previous day. The boys air Jordan ones, making a slapping sound as the shoes splash against shallow puddles on the roof, the figure takes in a long stride before jumping off the roof into the bright lively streets below.

"Well that's what I thought at least."

The figure swings, his red suit embarking a small spider on the front. His webs on his right hand splash and stick to the brickwall and he uses it as an anchor point for his swing to propel himself forward.

He raises his left hand, preparing to shoot his webs again when something happens.

His spider senses go off, quickly he swings to the roof of the nearest building: he looks down, investigating the streets below. Groups of people walk and talk together peacefully, making the boy feel little bit of jealousy, wasting away his younger years doing this. Next to them, is the daily traffic of New York, a constant buzz underneath the city, never-stopping.

Something digs into his back, making him fly off the edge of the roof and send him cascading into the air below, he shrieks in pain, then the eyes of the suit switch from one of surprise to cool determination as he reorganizes himself in the air.

"Spider-man..." a man's voice seethes in anger, his voice rings in your head at almost ground-breaking volume.

He prepares to swing on one of his webs when something strikes him out of the air, fighting for superiority as they both spiral downwards to the street below where multiple civilian cars go about their nightly routine.

He shoots a web, not being able to see what it'll catch on, the figure on top of him is all black, muscular, and entirely bigger then him, making the boy almost an ant compared to it.

"You'll pay." The voice says from on top, it sounds less like a man and more like something from out of this world.

The web breaks under the weight, sending the both of them plummeting to the street below. "Jus-" Y/N kicks the thing, making the momentum even harder going down. "Ge-t" he kicks one more time. "Off!" He kicks a final time, kicking off the beings stomach into the air above.

Something wraps around his neck, the eyes switch to them, he instantly and recognizes them and then, his Spider-Senses finally go off. Black webs, that's all he can recognize before he's pulled down towards the figure into the street below.

You hit the ground, hard. Hard enough to almost rip the entire back off of your suit, parts of your suit lay scattered in the street, a black fence is caved in, as if you had hit the fence and then the ground.

Your head feels as if it's on fire, something is definitely wrong here. You pull up the watch, "Spider-Man what's wrong?" Jess's voice questions, the holographic form of her body appearing, on her face is a surprised look, but one of motherly worry also.

"Backup, I need bac-" Something wraps around your leg, sending u flying towards it. The channel cuts off.

"What's this.." the figure says, two white eyes finally becoming noticeable. And his teeth, his teeth are so terrible, it's a complete and utter disaster, this is a real life nightmare come to life. His teeth are like a sharks, pointy and edged, saliva drips off and lands on your mask, soaking the bottom right side of your mask.

He grabs the watch roughly, already pressing multiple dials on the watch. It crackles and sparkles, some of the electronics joints inside snapping under the intense pressure, you can feel the force start to dig into your wrist. You punch the being, making him release your arm.

Not before the watch is completely and utterly ruined.

You flip backwards, sliding to a stop on your knees as your fingers slide across multiple destinations, multiple universes, multiple spider-verses, there it is, earth 928, you'll just drag him into headquarters that way you all can figure it out.

You press the button to activate the portal but nothing happens. You sit there, staring at the watch. Something slimy slashes against the ground, the skin moving as if it was alive. Your afraid to look up, all you know is one thing, run.

You turn around in a mad haze, shoes splashing against the ground as you turn to take flight up a building on your left. Your shoes almost slide off a window running up, you can hear the snarling breath of the monster behind you, and the shrieks of the people below.

In a mad scramble, you jump off the building preparing to take flight with one of your webs when something tackles you mid-air, throwing you straight into a bricked apartment building.

Your head feels as if it's about to shatter, a migraine and something much much worse is coming, you instinctively get up, sliding to your left just as the being begins to stand.

"W-who are you?"

The black slimy figure, roars, almost a laugh but sounding more violent then anything, as if to intimidate you. "We are venom."

You slink backwards, "We as in, you and I?" You question, raising an eyebrow which your mask shows quite well, well enough for the being to understand.

It doesn't speak, instead snarling closer that's when you finally recognize, your in an apartment building. Your spider-senses go off, and almost on reaction you swipe the mother and her child up from under the table. Venom does as well, flinging the table towards you as you cascade through the window into the street below once more.

You drop to the street, placing the mother and child down before going back up.

You face venom, circling each other inside the destroyed living room. "Well what are you standing there for?" You ask, "I thought I was gonna pay."

This angers him, making him roar loudly, as if a lion showing his aggression. You flip backwards, your spider-senses go off and a portal opens behind you, the watch finally having some effect with you messing with it.

You had been tinkering with it the entire time, trying to fix it just enough, finally you've done it. The hole opens and you flip backwards into it, onto a roof of a building, your shoes splash in water, and you flip to a neutral stance, stepping back from the portal. This is... another New York. Not earth 616- way too ugly and less futuristic. Just where the hell are you.

Venom jumps through on all fours, saliva dripping from his fanged teeth as he roars. Pure anger and fury, his skin almost jumps out with the flurry of anger overtaking it's host.

"Oh shit.." You murmur.