“I hate magic.”
For one terrifying second, he felt the rope connect . It wasn’t physical. It was conceptual. The rope whispered to his brain: You are caught. You are property. You are a problem to be tied. spider man amazing strange rope police
Spider-Man webbed the captain’s hand. The webbing dissolved instantly. The rope ate it. “I hate magic
And somewhere in the multiverse, a cowboy-hat-wearing Doctor Strange smiles, coils up his Equestrian Infinity Rope, and waits for the next city that needs a really, really weird wrangler. The rope whispered to his brain: You are caught
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.