Encountering someone

It has been days since Cain stepped out of the shadows, showing the world that the Ghost Rider has come to punish the evil lurking in the darkness. Some people see him as a rider who drives around the city, watching over people when they are in trouble. However, some people want to see him locked up. But who are they kidding? How the hell can they stop him, especially S.H.I.E.L.D., who wants to lock him up or control him?

Cain Blaze stands on top of the building in broad daylight. He is wearing a leather jacket with a hoodie underneath, with the hood up and a black skull half-face mask. He pairs these with black jeans, black leather gloves, and biker boots. He watches over the people, knowing that there is evil lurking in the shadows, never certain when it will emerge.

"You need to calm down. You and I both know your mentor will be disappointed if you let your emotions get to you." Cain knows what he is talking about because ever since he was born, there are two people who have taken care of him - Zarathos and Spawn, also known as Al Simmons, who have been raising him since birth.

"I know, but I can hear people yelling and screaming for help. I have been doing this since I was 14, traveling around the world, saving people and hunting supernatural beings. For those who are unaware, the things people call myths or stories are actually real. Once they see me, they'll start questioning things they shouldn't know." Cain knows that humanity is always scared of what they can't see, and sometimes they desire that power for themselves. "But there's something about this place that attracts malevolent forces specifically to this location." He looked around, wondering why all these villains like hydra, frost giants, demons, and others are drawn here and not elsewhere.

"You're right about that. There's something about this place, and I don't know if it's good or bad." Zarathos doesn't sense anything paranormal, so why does this place draw so much evil?

While Cain and Zarathos were pondering what drew all of them here, they heard an explosion a few blocks away. As they saw smoke, they knew they had a job to do.

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We see a man wearing red and blue spandex with a spider emblem on his chest and back. He is dodging what looks like yellow glue coming from another man who has a backpack with strings connecting to his guns. This man is firing at Spider-Man as if he wants to capture him.

"You know, Trapster, let's make this easy because I've got things to do other than playing games," Spider-Man tells him while dodging the glues that are aimed at him.

"Let's see how you talk with glue in your mouth, Spiderman," The Trapster taunts as he attempts to capture Spiderman and escape with the cash stolen from a cargo truck. Seizing the opportunity when Spiderman is vulnerable, he smirks, "Gotcha," and pulls the trigger. However, the glue seems to move in slow motion as if time has stopped. Spiderman, realizing this, has no place to dodge, so he waits for it to impact. Unexpectedly, a fiery wall appears and blocks the impact. Even the Trapster is surprised and takes a step back.

"Looks like Spider-Man and an exterminator are fighting to see who's on top of the food chain! Hahaha." We see Ghost Rider walking towards them, with red glowing eyes and smoke coming out of him, including his right hand that seems to have the most smoke.

When the Trapster sees him, he knows he has a better chance of running than fighting. When Spider-Man sees this, it feels like he's the Avengers, because he knows this guy means business.

"Need a hand, kid?" Ghost Rider raised his right hand, engulfing it in flames, and the temperature rose.

"Fine, but I'm not a kid, dude," Spiderman pointed at him, knowing he's not an amateur.

"Whatever you say," Ghost Rider said sarcastically. "Now, let's take out the trash," looking at the Trapster with a tone that said, "let's do this."

"I like the way you think," Spider-Man is happy knowing this fight is going to finish fast.

Ghostrider's speed was so fast that the Trapster didn't see him coming, and the next moment, he knew he was getting the air knocked out of him. When he felt the Ghost Rider punch him with his fiery hand, sending him flying, he was about to scream but he got webbed in his mouth. He felt his body being pulled towards Spiderman, and he received a right hook to his face, knocking him out cold.

"Nice punch," Ghost Rider said as he walked towards Spider-Man. "Thanks, I practice a lot with bad guys," Spider-Man replied, shaking his right hand and feeling a little tingle.

"You know, I was thinking your head would be a flaming skull," Spider-Man said with a sarcastic tone. "Yeah, I thought you were supposed to be a menace," Ghost Rider replied, taking offense at his joke.

"W-well, you know," Spiderman said, feeling embarrassed. He got cut off when he heard the Ghost Rider laugh, and he knew it was a joke. "Oh, HAHA, laugh it up," he said, with his hands in the air, feeling the joke.

"See you around, kid. Maybe we'll meet again and have some pizza," said the Ghost Rider as he walked away, hearing a loud engine coming toward them.

"Finally, someone likes pizza. But how are you-" Spiderman was about to speak some more when he saw a fiery motorcycle coming toward them with nobody on it, as if it were possessed.

But when it stopped in front of the Ghost Rider, Spider-Man got a clear view of the black demon metal motorcycle with tires on fire. It was as if a demon was possessing the bike.

When the Ghost Rider got on, he turned to look at Spiderman. "I'll be seeing you sometime," he said as he put the pedal to the metal, and the front fiery tire went up in the air as he drove away. 

Spider-Man was witnessing all of this, with fire trailing behind the Ghost Rider. "Awesome."