-Pant-"Did we lose her?"-Pant-"I don't know, turn around and see!"-Pant- -Hoof- "Hell no, just keep running!" -Pant-. These two figures, one a man and one a woman, would be dressed in rags as they turned a corner into an ally. Behind them, something swung through the air on what appeared to be some kind of organic webbing. As they turned the corner, it kicked off the wall and swung into the alley as well. The shadowy silhouette would spin in the air, before landing on the ground infront of the two. Extending its arms, the silhouette would shoot a number of webs into the two, wrapping their feet and arms back into a brick wall, and spinning them there so they couldn't move. Walking out the shadows, they'd be face to face with a young female wearing all black, with over-sized goggles covering her eyes. "I'm usually a fan of people running from me, but you two were truly annoying." Before they could respond, she'd shoot a web onto their mouths to keep them silent. Sirens could be heard coming from the entrance to the ally, and the girl would point her hand up towards the fire escape of a building. Shooting a web, she'd yank herself up, and over the ledge. Spiraling in the air, she'd land onto the rooftop with finesse. Landing on all fours, she'd remain on the edge of the building and watch the cops run into the alley to get the two she had webbed up for them. These vigilante nights were going to always be fruitless. It was the same story each time. Someone did something bad, she was there to stop them. Cops showed up and if she didn't get out of dodge fast enough, they would try to lock her up aswell. You'd think people would be abit more grateful that she was doing their job for them, but no, they thought she was trying to be above the law. Which could have been right, but she would never admit that.