Spider-Man was pulled out of the mass of tangling exoskeletons by Wanda. He felt her firm touch and listened to her instructions. Yikes, the bugs were still coming for him! He bolted without having to be told twice. She’d saved his rear for the second time and he wasn’t about to look a gift horse in the mouth. After the fight was over Spidey leaned against the wall and tried to catch his breath. He looked at both of his comrades in silence for a moment. The quiet concern of Scarlet Witch polar to that of douche Iron Man. “What happened there, Man. I’ve never seen anything like it. Suddenly this place is a lot creepier.” He wondered if the events had something to do with my powers. Could the beetles be drawn to that sort of thing? He honestly didn’t know, but was just glad the affair was over.
Unbeknownst to the trio, one Beetle managed to survive. It quietly scuttled off in the darkness in an opposite direction. It had much news to share with it's brethren.