“Miles… go…” Ben choked.
“You could have killed him,” Ben said. spider man un nuevo universo
“You okay?” he asked, helping the stranger up. “Miles… go…” Ben choked
But the Splice was clever. He grabbed Ben, pressing a pale hand to his chest, and began to drink. Ben’s eyes went wide as his own memories—the good ones he’d buried—were siphoned away. The smell of his aunt’s cookies. The first time he’d swung without fear. The face of a girl he’d left behind to become a weapon. he’d been a black-ops Spider-Man
He introduced himself as Ben. Not Parker. Not Reilly. Just Ben. In his universe, he’d been a black-ops Spider-Man, a government-sanctioned “cleaner” who took out multiversal anomalies with ruthless efficiency. No quips. No second chances. Just the mission.