From the top of a high steep, Ryan and Gwen watched the Disneyland lobby being lit on fire.
The big truck in the middle of the lobby, lit up, with a big explosion it blasted away everyone and everything in its radius. Many blue aliens died, but most of the humans died.
Ryan wondered what happened to the man he webbed down on the ground. There was no chance he would be safe after that blast.
"Ryan… Sorry, but I am scared."
"No need to be sorry." Ryan pulled Gwen in his arms, "It is alright. Even I am scared." Ryan confessed.
"What is going to happen now?" Ryan shook his head.
"I do not know. This world is crazy, and currently under a dangerous phase."
"And I thought we would have calm life in front of us."
"Looks like life is as volatile as the market." Ryan joked.
"What is that sword in your hand?" Gwen pointed to a sword in Ryan's right hand.
