Friendly Neighborhood Spider
Okay let's start this from the beginning, shall we? My name is Peter Parker and to be honest, I'm a nerd, a loser even. You see, I lost my parents at a very young age and since then, I been raised by my aunt and uncle. Well, one day, my uncle moved us to Japan because of his job. Apparently, he and a employee in the Japan branch was being swapped with each other, that's not the point. So here I am in Musatafu, Japan in a world filles to the brim with heroes and superpowers.
Now you're probably wondering, 'Why did you call yourself a loser in a world full of powers and heroes?' Welp, there's one easy answer to that question; I have no powers! Well technically, I do but I also don't, it's complicated! Anyway, later on in my life, I was dealt not one bad card in life but two, those two bad cards? My uncle killed by a petty robber and my aunt dying of cancer. Suddenly I was left alone with only my aunt's and uncle's final words of encouragement. "With great power, there must also come, great responsibility."
And so here I am, using the 'powers' I got after a lucky accident to help others as a so-called vigilante, while running from Mr sourpuss AKA Eraserhead to avoid capture. So this is my life now, a two time orphan outrunning the law while saving civilians in red and blue pajamas. Some loser, am I right? Anyway, this is my life, as Mustafu's one and only, Spider-Man.