The two Executioners fell face first on to the floor with a loud, metallic thud. As they were starting to get up, Francis made his move, he rushed to the King's throne and tried to hit the skill switch. The King tried to slam his scepter down on Francis's head, while the Executioners were starting to move towards Spider-Man, but it was to no avail. The kill switch was hit, and all the automatons just stopped dead in their tracks.

Francis gave off a sigh of relief, looking back over at Spider-Man.

"Well... that worked in our favor, yes?" he wiped the sweat off his brow before heading back towards Spider-Man, heading towards a door that opened by a set of paintings. "The collar about your neck is fake, so you can just rip that off if you will. Now let us get out of here and stop this madness!