Y/N stood at the edge of the crumbling tricannon, watching as the structure trembled and began to break apart, shards of metal falling away like raindrops in a storm. Her instincts had been right—peace was never meant to last. She barely had time to brace herself before the sounds of battle filled the air. Taskmaster, Vulture, Claw, and Dagger—old foes she'd never truly forgotten—emerged, their presence a chilling reminder that no victory ever came without consequence.

Spider-Man was at her side, but there was something different in the air, something heavy between them. When their gazes met, Y/N saw it—distress, and beneath that, deceit. His eyes spoke volumes, but there were no words to ease the tension. Y/N's breath caught in her throat as the betrayal sliced through her like a dagger.

"Spidey..." she started, but the words caught in her throat.

The weight of the moment hit her all at once. She could no longer hold the raging beast within her at bay, not when she felt like this—vulnerable and raw. She let out a deep, guttural growl, relinquishing control to the dinosaur inside her. Her senses sharpened, her muscles rippling with power, and the world around her seemed to slow as her mind cleared. She focused on the accumulated force that the Goblin had gathered—the web of manipulation—and tore it down with a violent snap. The energy shattered, like glass breaking against the cold air.

But it didn't end there.

Y/N's vision blurred as the chaos intensified. Spider-Man's voice reached her in the background, but it sounded distant, like an echo in a vast cavern. Her mind was too focused on the task at hand, too consumed by the primal rage pulsing through her veins. For a fleeting moment, she felt something familiar: control. But it was fleeting. She hadn't solved anything, and the lingering pain of betrayal still sat heavy in her chest.

The battle raged on, but Y/N's gaze locked with Spider-Man's again. The hurt was unmistakable in his eyes, and it mirrored her own—a deep, aching loss that neither of them could escape. He had looked at her like she was something different, something unrecognizable. He couldn't understand. No one could.

The portal that loomed before them—a rippling tear in the space-time continuum—seemed to taunt them, just as it had before. A vortex swirling with uncertainty, a force that neither of them could control. The Goblin's presence still lingered in the chaotic wake of the battle, an unspoken promise of further destruction.

Without a word, Y/N knew what had to be done. She grabbed Spider-Man's arm, her grip tight, her heart racing. The wormhole stretched open in front of them, pulling them into its dark, twisting maw. She didn't know where it would lead, but there was no other choice.

As they sailed down the wormhole, the world around them warped and shifted, spinning out of control. It felt as if the very fabric of time itself was unraveling. Y/N tried to focus, but her thoughts were a mess—nothing was clear. And yet, one thing stuck out above all else: Spider-Man. In a world where reality was as fractured as her mind, he was the only one she could trust.

The portal continued to warp, carrying them through the fractured corridors of space and time. And as the darkness closed in around them, Y/N couldn't shake the feeling that this was just the beginning. They had stepped into something far greater than either of them could have anticipated.

And when everything else seemed lost, she knew that together—just maybe—they could find their way out.

SCENEBREAK

Y/N's feet barely touched the ground as they landed in this strange city, her mind still reeling from the chaotic journey through the portal. The first thing she noticed was how eerily familiar everything felt—like New York, yet entirely different. The skyline rose up in jagged spires, but there was something off about it. And then there were the flying cars—sleek, glowing, and zipping through the air as if gravity had no control. She had seen such things only in the Star Wars films Spiderman had let her watch at his place. It was a concept that belonged in another galaxy, not in this world.

As they moved through the streets, Y/N kept a watchful eye on their surroundings, taking in the futuristic environment. Spiderman, who had been unusually quiet for the past few moments, suddenly stopped in his tracks, his hand pressing against his temple in clear discomfort. She saw the tension in his body, the slight shudder as though his head was splitting open from the pressure of something unseen.

"Spidey?" she called, concern creeping into her voice. But he didn't respond. Instead, he clutched his head tighter, his usual confidence faltering. Y/N knew something was off, but there wasn't time to dwell on it.

Without a word, she scaled the wall of a nearby building, moving up to a ledge where she could sit in silence. Her mind was clouded with questions, uncertainty gnawing at her. Where were they? Was this even their world anymore? She couldn't even begin to comprehend the scale of what was happening. But one thing was certain—nothing would be the same after this.

Suddenly, a loud noise echoed through the streets, breaking her thoughts. Y/N's eyes widened as a colossal figure appeared on the horizon—a massive, menacing robot, its metal body gleaming in the dim light. The sight was so out of place, so monstrous, that she couldn't help but alert Spiderman.

"Spidey, look!" she called, her voice sharp with urgency. He turned just in time to see the robot's towering form and immediately snapped into action.

"We need to find Goblin and get out of here," Spiderman said, his voice low, tinged with an intensity that sent a chill down Y/N's spine. She could sense the growing urgency in him, a stark contrast to his usual laid-back demeanor.

Y/N nodded, her resolve hardening. They couldn't afford to waste any time. Goblin was out there, and whatever had happened to bring them to this strange, unfamiliar city wasn't something they could leave unexplored. Not yet.

Together, they sprinted off into the chaos, the sound of the giant robot's footsteps reverberating in the streets, but their focus was clear: find Goblin, and get out before everything around them fell apart.