Perfect Rescue

Sheyan shrugged. "Fine by me, but please be quick. Oh, the person you're going to ask is probably Mr. Harry Osborn, the Green Goblin, right? That super-rich guy and former sponsor of yours."

Dr. Octopus gave Sheyan an impatient look.

"Yeah. His business is related to the military industry and he's also a tycoon himself. If something like this is really happening, he should be invited as well."

*Ring, ring, ring...*

"Hello, I'm looking for Harry, Harry Osborn. What? He's busy? I DON'T CARE. Tell him to answer the phone right away!! "

A sweet voice replied, "Just a moment, please. Okay, okay. I'm transferring the call..."

Then came the Green Goblin's impatient voice.

"What the hell is your problem, Otto? I'm busy here."

Dr. Octopus decided to go straight to the point. Or maybe, it was never in his personality to beat around the bush.

"Harry, did you hear anything about a Noah's Ark project? Tell me honestly."

Harry, the Green Goblin, burst into an unnatural laughter.