


Bringing you what you've always wanted: power beyond your wildest dreams, and it's only the beginning. Remember? Your little "accident" in the laboratory.?īingo. To say what you won't, to do what you can't - to *remove* those in your way. His name was Ben Parker.ĭon't play the innocent with ME - you've known all along!įollow the cold shiver running down your spine.ĭid you think it was coincidence - so many good things happening for you, all for you, Norman? You, Peter Parker, would save me, and so you have. If anything happened to me, it, it was you I could count on. I tried to stop it, but I couldn't stop it. You tried to kill Aunt May, you tried to kill Mary Jane.īut not you. The Goblin killed, I had nothing to do with it! Don't, don't let him take me again! I beg you, protect me! Had you not been so selfish, your little girlfriend's death would've been quick and painless, but now that you've really pissed me off, I'm gonna finish her nice. I offered you friendship, and you spat in my face. Misery, misery, misery - that's what you've chosen.

Or we could destroy! Cause the deaths of countless innocents in selfish battle again and again and again until we're both dead! Is that what you want? Join me! Imagine what we could accomplish together. I could squash you like a bug right now, but I'm offering you a choice. And those teeming masses exist for the sole purpose of lifting the few exceptional people onto their shoulders. There are eight million people in this city. In spite of everything you've done for them, eventually they will hate you. But the one thing they love more than a hero is to see a hero fail, fall, die trying. And they found you amusing for a while, the people of this city. I chose my path, you chose the way of the hero. Wake up little spider, no you're not dead yet just paralysed.
