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So, I got the idea for this story after watching a what if scenario along with watching the Spider-Verse movies back-to-back.
Let me ask you something. Have you ever wondered what would happen if someone else got bitten by the spider...
On a rooftop New York's hero, Spider-Man stands as he normally does in his suit.
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He takes off his mask and looks out over the city he protects.
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Barry Allen has been the one and only Spider-Man for the past six years.
After his mother died he learnt an important lesson. With great power, comes great responsibility.
Just then he hears police sirens off in the distance.
Barry: Time to go to work.
He puts his mask on.
Allen rushes to the edge of the building and jump off it.
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(A/N: Just imagine it's Barry in the suit above.)
He then swings off into the city.
Barry: Alright, let's do this now. My name is Barry Allen. I was bitten by a radioactive spider and for the last six years I've been the one and only Spider-Man.
He runs through the streets and bounces off a cab.
Barry: I saved the city, fell in love, became an Avenger, got engaged. I saved the city again, again and again. I've done other stuff too. I've got my own cereal, I made a Christmas album and I have a popsicle. That isn't looking good though.
