The sun hung low over the bay, casting golden ribbons across the water. On the deck of the Web-Slinger’s Revenge — a pirate ship made of old dock wood, recycled sails, and way too much of Peter’s spare web fluid — Spidey, Spin, and Ghost-Spider stood ready.
“Only those who carry no greed may take the compass. Speak your true north.” spidey and his amazing friends pirate ship
They sailed back just as the storm hit. Spin steered. Ghost-Spider anchored the ship with webs. Spidey held the compass high — and the winds obeyed. The hurricane turned to mist. The harbor stayed safe. The sun hung low over the bay, casting
The hologram flickered, then smiled. The compass rose from the stone — glowing, gentle, alive. spidey and his amazing friends pirate ship