[b]Peter Queen/Spiderbolt[/b]

As Spiderbolt regained consciousness, he took in his surroundings. He was in a hospital bed… wearing a hospital gown… Wait. Where was his costume? His mask? His hands rushed to meet his face, where he felt his mask, still in place. Relief rushed through him. He then tried to get up, and pain stabbed at him, his wounds barely healed. Working through the pain, Spiderbolt got out of the bed, spotting his costume neatly folded on a chair. Shooting a web at it, he pulled it towards himself, the costume zipping into his hand.

As he was getting changed, Spiderbolt began to recall what had happened. He’d been beaten. He’d been beaten by the enemy… The Dark Goblin. As his thoughts closed in on Dark Goblin, he recognised a feeling he hadn’t felt since his time on the island… Fear. He was afraid of Dark Goblin.

Once he got changed into his costume, Spiderbolt began to walk out of the room, not realising that Kurt and the doctor had been chatting in the room, stopping to watch as he stubbornly got out of bed.