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Danny continued his exploration of the strange, utopian New York. The city was peaceful, almost too peaceful, and despite the odd calm, Danny couldn’t shake the feeling that something was off. His Spider-Sense wasn’t tingling, but he couldn’t ignore the feeling that something wasn’t right.

His thoughts were interrupted when the communicator Anansi gave him buzzed softly. Danny pulled it out and saw a faint signal coming from it. The signal wasn’t strong, but it was enough to catch his attention.

Without hesitating, Danny shot a webline and swung toward the signal. The closer he got, the more intense his unease became, even if his Spider-Sense wasn’t reacting. Something was happening, and he needed to be there.

As Danny approached the SuperMax Prison, he could hear the distant sounds of a battle. He quickly made his way inside, following the sounds of the struggle.

And there it was, he saw Fisk battling, someone bonded with Symbiote. Danny was frozen with fear. He had been bonded to the symbiote before, and it was not a good experience. His heart pounded in his chest, and he started breathing heavily. Seeing that ugly writhing goo again only brought back memories he had really wanted to forget.

Without thinking, he zipped up to the ceiling, and pulled out his communicator. [color=pink]“Sam, wherever you are, I need you to get to the prison. NOW! IT’S SERIOUS!”[/color] His breathing only got heavier, and he could feel the onset of a panic attack. [color=pink]“Not again… not again…”[/color] Danny whispered to himself. His heart was beating faster now. Like it was about to burst out of his chest. He squeezed his eyes shut to block out the sight, but that didn’t help at all. He could still hear the sounds of the battle below, and the impossible to miss wet slithering sounds of the symbiote. He knew he needed to get down there and help, but his body wouldn’t move.