Doom's Door
ARC SEVEN · AVENGERS: DOOMSDAY, PART 1. The Avengers call. Zachary can't keep up. The red and black isn't enough for a god in armor.

"Amazing Spider. Brooklyn unit. We've got Doom touching down on Roosevelt Island. We need everybody we've got."
"On my way. Tell 'em Silva's coming."

"An insect. In stitched cotton. Doom does not even SEE you, child of Brooklyn."
Zachary woke up under a slab of concrete with three ribs in the wrong places. The Avengers were falling back. The sky was the color of an old bruise. He could hear the purring again. Closer now. Patient.

"ssssilva. we are stronger than doom. let us. one more time. just for THIS."
"No. NO. Last time you took me, I almost — I almost wasn't me anymore."

Zachary couldn't lift the truck. Not in the red and black. Not with three ribs gone. He sat there a long second. He heard Uncle Benny in his head. With great power…
"…aight. One time. ONE time. And we have RULES."
TO BE CONTINUED IN ISSUE #16 — THE SHADOW SPIDER.