Wasp holds an unconscious Spike in her hooves, desperately shaking him to wake him up

Wasp: SPIKE! Wake up, please! Come on, say something! ANYTHING

An eerie and familar tune starts to play, Wasp looks to the source and to her horror, an old enemy that she knows too well slowly reveals himself

Wasp: No… it can’t be!

I’ve got no strings, to pull me down

Make me fret, or make me frown

I had stings, but now I’m free

There are no strings on me…

Ultron: Hello Janet… Did you miss me?

Wasp: Ultron

Ultron: In the flesh! Well not literally, but I’m here and ready.

Wasp: You almost killed my friend!

Ultron: Wouldn’t have been my first call. But… down in the real world, we’re all faced with ugly choices. After all, I still have a mission to fulfil.

Wasp: And what mission is that!

Ultron: ….Peace in our time!