The partners infiltrated Fisk Tower, the lair of the city's chief mafioso and part-time mayor of New York, Wilson Fisk, aka Kingpin. Although, to be honest, I prefer to call him Willie. Reminder #20395875: stop breaking the fourth wall.
Sable led the way, Spider-Man crawled along the ceiling. To their surprise, there were no cameras. Or so it seemed... However, the owner of the building already knew about the uninvited guests.
"Hey, Sable, I found that door. Is it the one?"
"Yes," replied her mercenary partner.
The door looked strong and secure. But not for Silver Sable's charges. BOOM! Spider's senses began to tear at Pete's head.
"Damn it, SOBOL! IT'S A TRAP!" Spider shouted.
The loud noise deafened them both. Fisk's bandits surrounded the partners and tied them up. Footsteps could be heard. The walls shook. Peter tried to free himself, but to no avail. Kingpin entered the room. His elegant black suit fit him perfectly. The cane with a huge diamond on the handle amazed even Spider-Man, not to mention Silver or the gangsters.
"I hate pests. A thief from a third world country... And, of course, Spider-Man. Today is the end of you, you crawling creature!
With fierce hatred, Kingpin began to beat Spider-Man. The first blow landed on his face. The second hit his stomach. Kingpin lifted Peter and began to break him into pieces.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAA!
"SCREAM, SPIDER-MAN! I'LL BREAK YOU! NO ONE WILL SAVE YOU! HAHAHAHA!
"Willie, damn you, where did you get so strong?! Come on, Spider-Man! You can do it! YOU CAN DO IT, SPIDER-MAN! COME ON, YES! YOU'RE A HERO, YOU CAN DO IT!
But despite his strong self-encouragement, Pete couldn't break free. His bones began to crack, followed by a crunching sound. The screams seemed to be heard even in Times Square. They deafened the gangsters. Just a little more... And that would have been the end of the story.
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