They might not be the same epic race of aliens and monster-types, that sort of thing, but Peter's developing his own little crowd of ... people who would like to wipe him off the face of the planet like a smudge. He's still young, still a baby-superhero, but George Stacy's words still echo in his head.
'You're going to make a lot of enemies,' he'd said before he returned his mask to him. (The same mask that's tucked into the baggy pocket of his jacket.)
"Uh - yeah. People here have been passing the name 'Q' around. From what I've gathered, he's a guy who likes chaos and this isn't the first time he's done something like this either."
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They might not be the same epic race of aliens and monster-types, that sort of thing, but Peter's developing his own little crowd of ... people who would like to wipe him off the face of the planet like a smudge. He's still young, still a baby-superhero, but George Stacy's words still echo in his head.
'You're going to make a lot of enemies,' he'd said before he returned his mask to him. (The same mask that's tucked into the baggy pocket of his jacket.)
"Uh - yeah. People here have been passing the name 'Q' around. From what I've gathered, he's a guy who likes chaos and this isn't the first time he's done something like this either."