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Peter couldn’t help but think back on this morning, when he’d foolishly assumed this would be a great day. He should have known better. The infamous Spiderman luck never kicked in when it should. On the contrary, something just had to go wrong. As if the universe was intent on raining on his parade. He swung through the air, knowing his day was pretty much ruined already. “Imma squash you like a bug, Spider!” Roared the Juggernaut. And there was the party-pooper. Turned out the Juggernaut was visiting a nearby bank in the neighborhood for a withdrawal. In other words, the brutish mutant was busy robbing the place. Hence Spiderman had entered the lobby, swinging from one side to another while nimbly evading the Juggernaut’s attacks. He couldn’t exactly afford to get hit by the guy. Peter knew he was durable, but taking a hit from the Juggernaut? Yeah, not a good idea. He somersaulted over a charging Juggervaut, using the villain’s helmet as a springing board. The walking mountain