Peter B. Parker

Peter had been wandering around the Spider-Society's cafeteria when he had gotten the alert from Miguel informing him on his new misson. An anomaly had been tracked to a rather hostile universe, and Peter knew from the get-go that this was going to be a tricky job.

The anomaly had been recognised as a variant of Green Goblin, and while Peter had death with many versions of the Green Goblin before, the universe's hostile environment would make this more difficult than usual.

So when Peter was informed that he would be getting a partner for this job, her was more than a little relieved. It was no secret that he was out of shape, and fighting monsters with his baby strapped to his chest usually wasn't that easy, although he had left Mayday in the care of a friend for this particular mission due to its dangerous nature. Regardless, he was happy for the help.

He wondered who it would be. Jessica Drew? Gwen Stacy, maybe? Or Peni Parker? It wouldn't be Hobie Brown, he was currently minding Mayday. Maybe someone new? He hoped it wasn't another Peter Parker, those conversations could feel a little awkward, and since he was older than most of them his confidence often took a bashing at their "funny" comments about his age or weight or skills.

As he continued to wonder, his fingers drumming against the side of his dimensional-watch as he waited for his new partner to arrive, humming and itching himself in an assortment of places he probably shouldn't itch in public, and that's when he heard a door slide open behind him, his new partner entering. He straightened his back and cleared his throat, ready to greet whatever Spider-person he would be working with.