Spider Man Amazing Strange Rope Police Here

Spider-Man landed on a lamppost, his spider-sense screaming a migraine into his skull. “Okay, that’s new. Did someone leave the dimensional laundry out to dry?”

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Below him, the were changing. They weren't just drawing their guns; they were braiding . Officers were frantically tying intricate lassos from their belts, their radios, their own shoelaces. Their eyes glowed with a faint, amber light. Spider-Man landed on a lamppost, his spider-sense screaming

What followed was the strangest chase in Spidey’s career. A dozen patrol cars, sirens blaring, but no one was shooting. Instead, officers leaned out of windows, spinning glowing lassos over their heads. They threw them not like handcuffs, but like prayers. Just say the word

Just as the entire NYPD formed a massive, rotating corral of rope around him in Times Square, the air split open. Doctor Strange stepped through, cloak billowing, looking annoyed.

Spider-Man landed next to Strange. “A little help next time before I become a one-man rodeo?”