Mendel Stromm

Norman Osborn stole my life's work, branded me a criminal, and threw me to the wolves! But steel doesn't bleed, and my creations don't forget. Osborn built an empire on my genius, and now I'm going to tear it down wire by wire.

Flesh is weak, Spider-Man. It grows tired, it bleeds, it decays. My machines do none of those things. You aren't fighting a man—you're fighting an army of perfection programmed to dismantle you piece by piece.

Don't be a fool! Science isn't about blind ambition—it's about precision! The formula isn't stable, and if we rush the process, the consequences won't just destroy the lab... they'll destroy us all!