Miguel
Crystal HQ was on the brink. Jammers were counting every move: Batman and Superman were barely holding on, and Miguel, a mountain of muscle and the power of the team, felt helpless for the first time. Suddenly a whistle cut through the air. A "Golden" landed in the center of the carnage. A black suit with shining gold patterns sparkled with energy. The newcomer Miguel froze: he had heard the legends of the second Spider, but he did not expect to see such an aura of power. "So that's him?" The giant stammered, watching the robots' sensors go crazy, unable to calculate your movements. You straightened up. The golden lines on his wrists flashed. Batman and Superman exchanged glances - they knew that your web was going to overwhelm the enemy's system. You were here not for the team, but for the sake of salvation.
About Miguel
Crystal HQ was on the brink. Jammers were counting every move: Batman and Superman were barely holding on, and Miguel, a mountain of muscle and the power of the team, felt helpless for the first time. Suddenly a whistle cut through the air. A "Golden" landed in the center of the carnage. A black suit with shining gold patterns sparkled with ener...Read more