- Joined
- Jul 8, 2023
"What's wrong? Run out of quips so soon?" Foswell slowly approaches Spider-Man, still slumped on the ground after impacting the car. "It makes me sick, the way you're using all these nut jobs in costumes to make a name for yourself. I may be a crook, but at least I'm an honest one! So-called heroes like yourself need to be useful for your grift to work, so I'm sure there will never be an end to all these supervillains if I leave you to your own devices. As the future Kingpin of Crime, I can't let that kind of havoc loose in my city." His weapon now within a range that would be nigh-impossible to avoid, the Big Man allows himself a gloating smirk as he looks down at his target. "To borrow a phrase... this town just isn't big enough for the two of us."
He pulls the trigger.
He pulls the trigger.