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Ultron was sitting on him
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"Norman, Norman, Norman,"
"Norman, this thing will stop a bullet, cure diseases, grant unlimited power, make its own webbing, It does whatever it's told to do, and you can't hurt it. And you know what? It belongs to me."
Spider-Man lashed out, grabbing the Green Goblin by the face. Instantly, his hand was a mass of symbiotic plasma, engulfing Osborn in a black mask of sorts. Tendrils reached out from where the fingers should have been, probing inside of the mask and seeping into Osborn's skull through the pores of his skin, attacking his brain.
"I don't plan on intervening in your plans. No, it's much more than that. Much bigger, much more brilliant. Right now, this suit is intruding on your central nervous system, disrupting synapses and creating a barrier between the hemispheres of your brain. Do you undertsand what I'm saying? Of course you do, your a brilliant man. But I'm going to say it anyway, because it rolls off the tongue so well. It has such a nice ring to it. It excites me. Norman, I'm not just going to stop your plans, I'm going to kill you."