Characters: Spider-Man (Miles Morales) & Silk (Cindy Moon) then Spider-Man (Peter Parker) Location: Rooftops of Manhattan, New York Timeline: Wednesday, March 9th Description: The time has come. Miles goes off in search of the other spider-Man and runs into someone else along the way. Rating: PGish?
Despite all of the ups and downs from the last couple of weeks, life was finally settling; well as settled as it could be when you found yourself stranded in a new dimension. Things may still be up in the air when it concerned finding a way home but at least Miles had a game plan now. He was starting to settle in at his temporary lodging and trying to find some means of income. Still, after everything that had gone down his mind returned to one very important fact: He wasn't the only Spider-Man. In fact, there was another one and from the pictures he'd seen...the costume looked almost exactly like his.
Peter Parker. The original Spider-Man from his world. While the differences between their worlds weren't as significant as he once thought, Miles had to know for sure. That meant a face to face with this other Spider-Man. Just the very thought of meeting this Spider-Man had his heart racing and his palms clammy. Nerves had kept him away thus far but now was the time to stop letting his emotions get the best of him; Miles needed to meet this other Spider.
Getting to the roof was not a problem and as he slipped on his uniform, Morales couldn't help but think on every way this would end horribly. What if it wasn't Peter? What if it was someone else and he said the wrong thing? What if it was Peter and he had serious issue with someone jacking his identity? What if they ended up fighting? Miles was certain he could take care of himself but it was such a nuisance to start every meeting with a fight.
The last thing that Miles slid on was his mask and as he adjusted it for optimal view, he scanned the nearby rooftops. No lookieloos and no sign of trouble on the horizon. It was time to go looking. Morales dashed across the roof and traversed the alleyways with ease. He kept to the roofs and used his webs only sparingly. Webs were expensive and as of yet, he didn't have access to components necessary to make any more. Supplies were limited as they say.
Nearly an hour passed before Miles stopped for a break. The spider found himself a nice and open roof corner to perch on while he scanned the landscape. Out there someone was this world's Spider-Man. He just needed a lead...