The Spot

"Did you remember something?!" The man clamped a hand tightly around Black Spider-Man's neck and slammed him straight down from the air toward the ground, demanding an answer as he did. "What are you talking about?" Black Spider-Man looked baffled, showing no reaction whatsoever to the hand around his throat. For a Spider-Man's physique, that hand was far too weak. Even with all his strength, it felt more like he was giving Black Spider-Man a massage.