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Previously on Spider-Man.

Mariah Crawford was right.

I took her serum too soon.

MJ, I can't go out tonight.

I'm coming over there right now.

Peter?

Sorry, Aunt May. Peter Parker doesn't exists anymore.

I'll stay with you.

Whatever happens, we'll face it together.

Please, help me!

Where are you going?

To Morbius. I've got to help him.

But you're ill!

Who are you?

I'm The Punisher.

I punish those who prey on the innocent.

You kidnapped that student.

Put out an APB, for Spider-Man.

Now I'm going to take you where you can get help.

No, I'm not ready!

- Felicia. - Argh!!!

Jonah, your mystery man? Calls himself The Punisher.

Gotcha.

Come on out. I'll make it quick and clean.

Battle van, key on my location.

Go escape tactic. Code 81452.

Open the door!

Escape code red.

Engage autopilot. Return to base. Go!

Frank.

Frank, do you copy? Frank, are you there?

Ya.

What happened, big guy?

I looked at the devil square in the eyes, and I blinked.

It had ugly claws, six of 'em.

It looked like something out of a horror movie.

Let me see that.

Lieutenant Lee.

Put out an APB, for Spider-Man.

Has Spider-Man mutated into some kind of Man-Spider?

Authorities are wondering if there's a connection between Spider-Man

the mysterious plasma draining disease afflicting New Yorkers

and stories of a frightening spider monster

who's terrorizing the Empire State University campus.

And if there is a connection, what could it be?

Sergei, Spider-Man has mutated.

He's dangerous. You must come at once, please!

- Frank, you've got to drop it, now. - I can't.

If Spider-Man's turned into some kind of monster,

this isn't your kind of fight.

We were just going to do a simple high profile job

to get you into good graces with the law, that's all.

Are you listening to me?

You're not in this to fight monsters.

Wrong. That's exactly what I'm in this to fight.

Monsters.

I'm gonna hunt that thing down and destroy it before anybody gets hurt.

- Are you gonna help? - Ya, sure. Anything you want.

It's gonna take hours for us to prepare.

You think anyone would see that Man-Spider in the meantime?

Nah. If there is anything left in his human mind,

my guess is he'll find someplace to hide

to avoid being spotted in the daylight.

When the time comes, I'll find him

with that tracer I put on his leg last night.

But now, let him get his beauty sleep.

He gonna need it, big time.

Mrs. Parker. I must have nodded off.

Mary Jane dear, you slept all night. It's morning.

Morning? Where are you going?

To the police. Peter never came home last night.

- What? - You know how Peter is.

Always following that awful Spider-Man around

taking those pictures.

Now they say on the news that Spider-Man's turned into a monster.

I'm so frightened.

Peter could be in horrible trouble. Or worse.

I'm going to the police with you.

No, you don't have to.

If anything's wrong, I must know.

I care for Peter.

And if he's being harmed, I don't know what I'll do.

New York.

I worked all night to create an anti-toxin.

But I must administer it to him soon,

or he will be that Man-Spider creature, forever.

Oh Sergei. I'm so glad you're here.

My Calypso, you must rest.

We have a long night ahead of us.

While I do not have the super strength

of a scientifically created madman anymore,

I intend to be no less a hunter.

Sergei, did you bring your ceremonial hunting gown?

Does the lion hunt without his mane?

Got the anti-corrosive shield?

Ya. Frank, these are awfully big toys.

You worry too much.

Maybe I'm getting too old for all this.

I mean, we've been at it since Nam.

Don't you ever get tired?

- Never. - Then I guess I can't quit either.

Somebody's got to keep you alive.

Frank, be careful, okay?

I'll do what I have to.

War journal entry. Tracer's working.

Gonna see some action tonight.

I hunger. Felicia, my love.

No! I must keep trying to rid myself of this horrible need for plasma.

I must do this for you, Felicia.

And perhaps, I need help.

Hello? Who's there?

Help! Please help!

Hey, what's wrong with you?

That spider monster people are talking about?

I think I just saw it in the science lab.

Lady, that monster story is just more garbage

cooked up by the Daily Bugle to slam Spider-Man.

Spider-Man's a good guy, a hero.

So what are you saying? I'm seeing things?

Hey, you're the beaker brain, not me.

Wait a minute.

You're that ESU football star, Flash Thompson.

Please, hold the applause.

Well, if you're so great,

the least you can do is escort me back inside.

Lady, I've got places to go.

Huh. Some big star you are. You're afraid.

What? Ah, come on.

In there.

It was the wind. It knock a few things over.

You must've imagined the rest lady.

I'm telling you, that science stuff is bad for your brains.

Oh really? And how would you know that?

You jocks don't have any.

Hmmph. You're welcome!

Webbing? Just what is going on around here?

Battle van. Glue shooter. Key to my signal.

Compensate for wind.

I made the glue stronger, webhead.

This time I really got you!

This is what I live for, web head.

To stop monsters like you from harming innocent lives.

Say good night.

I don't know who you are, but you just made a big mistake.

Who are you?

Someone who does not need barbarian weapons to hunt.

- Debra, help me. - Thompson, knock it off.

Argh!!!!!!

No, no!

Hunger too strong. I must feed.

- Forgive me. - No! Argh!!

Get away from her!

Spider-Man!

No! Leave him alone.

Blast!

The television, they say you are a vigilante,

who thinks he is above the law.

So what?

It is written that a man may build himself a throne of bayonets

but cannot sit on it.

Give up this hunt.

It is not about good or bad, it is about life.

Don't know who you are, Jungle Boy,

but if you get in my way one more time,

the lion ain't gonna walk tonight. Or ever again.

You understand?

"A man that study revenge keeps his own wounds green." Francis Bacon.

Revenge is a foolish reason to hunt.

Maybe, but works for me.

You move swiftly, Spider-Man, but I have your scent.

I will find you.

Harry, thanks heaven you're here!

I came as soon as I got your message.

You're Peter's best friend.

You were the only person I could turn to.

Computer, war journal entry 1994.3.

Yes? Sergei, what is the news?

I need you to come quickly.

I know where to find our friend.

And there's still no sign of ESU student, Peter Parker,

who's been missing since yesterday.

Is he too a victim of the strange Man-Spider creature

who's terrorizing the city?

Oh, dear! I pray that's not the case.

Earlier tonight, a student at ESU

reported sighting the creature on campus.

Police are baffled.

I'm worried too, Mary Jane.

It isn't like Pete to just up and disappear.

No, please! Stay back.

You leave her alone!

No! Don't hurt us! Please don't hurt us!

Remind me never to do that again.

Harry, you brave fool.

Mary Jane, what made it go away?

I don't know.

But for a brief moment, I had the strange feeling that it knew me.

What on earth?

No, no!

We would do well to work together, yes?

Yeah.

No! Do not vibrate the web!

Do not hurt him.

I won't hurt him.

I'm gonna disintegrate him.

Won't be any nerve endings left to feel the pain.

Forget it, Gunga Din.

I drop this, we all make the news tomorrow.

- Sergei, let him go! - Who are you?

My name is Dr. Mariah Crawford.

And that creature down there is my friend.

He needs my help.

Sorry lady. Not my fault you keep lousy company.

Wait! They say on TV that you fight criminals

to avenge the loss of your family.

That they were caught in a crossfire between rival gangs.

Don't you know that nothing you do now can ever bring them back?

This man has a disease.

He's trapped in this creature's body. He's a victim.

Just as your wife and two children were victims.

- The only monster here is you. - I'm listening.

I must administer this serum.

I need for you and Sergei to hold him down.

Hurry lady!

There. It's done.

Take your coat off.

- Drape it over his face. - What?

The man wears a mask for a reason.

We must respect his wishes.

Here, put this on. I found it.

I thought I'd keep it as a souvenir.

Easy Spider-Man. We're all friends here.

This man helped save you.

I feel like I just woke up from a nightmare.

Well, my little Calypso. You have done it again.

Calypso?

In mythology, Calypso was a goddess who offered the gift of life to Odysseus.

Well, then I guess you're my Calypso too.

Let him rest. Then I will help you carry him out of here.

Wait!

If it is any consolation to you,

Spider-Man is innocent of the kidnapping charge.

It isn't.

World Trade Center parking garage. How did you know?

The gravel that I found in Man-Spider's webbing.

It still has the scent of gunpowder from that bomb explosion of years ago.

Clever. I'm impressed.

We would be magnificent together.

Thank you for giving me back my life.

What a beautiful day this is going to be.

I fell lucky to be alive.

And lucky to be who I am.

Spider-Man.