Y/N stood tense, her eyes narrowing as Spider-Man 2099 glared at her. His appearance was striking—his dark suit adorned with a sharp, futuristic design, and a web pattern that seemed more angular and aggressive than what Y/N was used to. His presence was magnetic, exuding a raw, calculated energy that immediately made her feel both cautious and intrigued. Yet, there was something unsettling about how his eyes were drawn to her, a flicker of suspicion in his gaze.

"You're a symbiote," he said, his voice sharp, eyes flicking over her with calculating precision. He seemed to sense the power of the bond she shared with Venom. Y/N's silence lingered, the tension thick around her like an unspoken truth. It wasn't just Venom's energy that hummed in the air; there was a deep, primal understanding in Spider-Man 2099's voice—something more than just knowledge of symbiotes.

Y/N's lips curled into a small, tight smile as she crossed her arms over her chest. "No," she replied firmly, her voice carrying a quiet confidence that didn't leave room for argument. She was not just a symbiote. She was more. This wasn't just a matter of Venom; it was about who she had become.

Spider-Man 2099 hesitated, his eyes flickering with a mixture of confusion and curiosity. The change was evident in his posture as his hand, which had been reaching out toward her, recoiled. Y/N caught a subtle twitch in his movements—he wasn't accustomed to feeling muscle beneath his fingers. Most of the villains he fought these days were weaker, vulnerable even. But Y/N was different. There was strength in her. A power that pulsed beneath her skin, honed by more than just a symbiote.

Peter, in his usual manner, attempted to break the tension, his voice cutting through the silence. "Look," he said, his tone slightly exasperated, "we're not here for you—well, we are, but we're here to warn you. There's a Goblin that's—"

But Spider-Man 2099 wasn't listening. "Goblin?" he scoffed, dismissing the mention of the Green Goblin like a ghost from the past. "That old monster is gone for good. I made sure of that."

Before Y/N could respond, all of their senses tingled, a prickling sensation running down their spines as an unnatural force shook the air. The familiar shrill of the Green Goblin's glider filled their ears, and in an instant, Y/N's instincts kicked in. She was faster than both Spider-Men. Her claws, sharp as a blade, sliced through the air with deadly precision, carving through the glider before it could react. The impact sent the Goblin careening through the air, and he landed with a thunderous crash onto a platform below.

The Green Goblin let out a derisive laugh as he slowly rose to his feet, brushing off the dust and rubble. "Oh ho, you get more daring each time we fight, young shadow," he sneered, his voice dripping with malice as he sized up Y/N.

Spider-Man 2099's eyes locked onto the Goblin, his gaze hardening. "This monster knows you?" he asked, his voice edged with both disbelief and interest.

Y/N's claws remained outstretched, her posture unyielding as she met the Goblin's hateful glare. "He's a relic," she said simply, her voice cold. "And I've learned that monsters like him never truly disappear."

Spider-Man glanced between Y/N and the Goblin, his senses still tingling from the fight. "So this is your Goblin?" he muttered under his breath, clearly trying to process the situation. It was clear he hadn't anticipated this encounter, but now that it was upon him, his instincts had kicked into overdrive.

"Enough talk," Y/N said, her voice low and commanding, her eyes fixed on the Goblin. She had no time for explanations. She wasn't about to let him get away this time. The only thing that mattered now was making sure the Goblin didn't leave this city in one piece.

The Goblin cackled again, a sound that grated against the air. "You think you can stop me? I'm far beyond anything you've faced, girl."

Y/N narrowed her eyes, feeling Venom stir within her. "We'll see about that."

Spider-Man 2099 cracked his knuckles, a smirk creeping up his face. "If you're done with the theatrics, maybe we can help you take him down." He readied himself, his suit glowing faintly, a mix of technology and agility pulsing beneath the surface.

The trio of Spiders and the symbiote was about to face an adversary they would never forget.

SCENEBREAK

The battle was winding down, but the damage had already been done. The Goblin, despite their best efforts, had managed to secure what he came for—a vial of Spider-Man 2099's blood. The implications were clear, and Spider-Man 2099 wasn't handling it well. His breaths were shallow, his eyes wild with panic, and his stance was unsteady, as if his body was betraying him. The blood loss was significant, and he wasn't prepared for this kind of fight.

Y/N, sensing the urgency, moved quickly to assist him, her movements fluid and calculated. She was no stranger to fighting side by side with others, but this time felt different. She wasn't just helping; she was protecting. There was something in her that refused to let Spider-Man 2099 fall to the Goblin's whims. As the Goblin sneered and made his retreat, Y/N used her web-shooters, their strings of silk slicing through the air with precision, ensnaring the Goblin long enough to hinder his escape.

"Go!" she shouted to Spider-Man 2099, urging him to move forward. But the blue Spider-Man was barely standing, the weight of his injury pulling him down. Y/N growled under her breath, her claws digging into the ground as she grabbed Spider-Man 2099, supporting him as they both leaped into the fray. Their target—the Goblin—wasn't escaping this time.

The moment they took off after him, the landscape around them began to blur. A wormhole rippled in the air, twisting and distorting reality. The ground beneath their feet shook violently as they followed the Goblin through the swirling portal, the world around them disintegrating as the wormhole sucked them into its depths.

When they finally landed, the hard metal of a destroyed robot greeted them. The aftermath of battle was everywhere—scraps of twisted, torn steel and sparks flying from broken circuits. They had landed somewhere unknown, but Y/N didn't care about that. Her focus was on the Goblin, who was already trying to make his escape, or perhaps lay in wait to strike once more.

Spider-Man, his breathing labored but determination still strong in his eyes, stood next to Y/N. "Well, well... see you, 2099," Spider-Man said, his voice cutting through the noise. He gave a half-smile, though the pain in his expression was evident. Despite everything, they had managed to outwit the Goblin for now.

Without another word, Y/N followed Spider-Man, her form sleek and quick, as they pursued the Goblin through the depths of the wormhole. As darkness began to consume them, there was no turning back. Only forward—into the unknown, with the world behind them crumbling into shadow.

The fight was far from over, and the game was just beginning.