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A portal opens in the middle of the street and a familiar red and blue costumed hero swings through but not quite the one Scott knows. They land on a random rooftop, Scott's rooftop, to look around and orient herself. "I can't even tell if I just got sent out of New York by that jerk or if I got sent out of time and space again... great... for all I know this is a blizzaro world where America never became independent!" The voice is higher than Spider-man's. The teen sighs and looks around, "maybe I can find another hero that'I recognize..." the teen starts to pace, making thumping footsteps on the roof
Scott looks up at his ceiling at the sound of footfall on his roof. If he wasn’t in the upstairs part of his home, he wouldn’t have heard it, but since he was upstairs…
“Well, it’s either Santa Claus or Spidey’s in town,” he told himself as he walked to the nearest window and threw it open.
“Spidey!” He called out, tilting his head up towards the roof. “Spidey! Is that you? Either it’s you or Santa, but I’m betting it’s you. C’mon down!”
