Burglary Gone Wrong

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Keshawn

One after another Keshawn sent a long strand of web into the sides of buildings as he swung along. Times like this was the perfect time to clear his head up, at least until Professor Matheus gave him his next assignment. While making his way through town one final long strand of web stuck to a large water tower. Keshawn using the momentum to swing himself up so that he landed on a nearby rooftop. Good thing it was deserted, most people react in fear after seeing his costume.

His only company up on the rooftop was two pigeons who were giving him a confused glace with this heads tilted to the sides. Keshawn turned his gaze towards them before he looked over the edge into the town below. Pedestrians going about their lives without a care in the world. It was actually peaceful, and a bit hot. “Wish it could be like this forever.” Resting his right hand on the edge before his eyes widened. A large tingly feeling urged in the back of his head, as a simultaneous explosion shook the streets of the city. The pace picking up, people began to scurry away in a panic. Cars coming to an abrupt stop while the drivers opened their doors and made a run for it.

“It was only a matter of time.” His spider sense kicked in once more, as there was a family trying to shield themselves from the chaos. The explosion frightened a driver to abandon his vehicle while it was still in drive. The vehicle now speeding its way towards them.

Swift to action, Keshawn hurdled over the edge and pushed off the wall. Instantly his right hand shot forward and so did his left. Long strands of webbing connecting to the mid region of the cars and it’s sides, while flipping over he shot a few more strands to have them connected to the walls of nearby buildings. The carried momentum allowed the car to go a few feet further before getting stopped in its tracks. The family slowly opened their eyes to catch a glimpse of their savior swinging away. Now towards the actual crime scene.

Landing on top of a light post, he saw shattered pieces of glass everywhere along with a large truck parked a bit from the entrance. It seemed he was in the right place. He jumped across, and slowly climbed down on wall peering inside. His mask displaying his shock at the disfigured bodies lying on the ground, trails of blood going in opposite directions. These guys were far from joking.

Staying pressed against the wall, he was able to make out that there were approximately nine of them. Not that difficult of the odds, he could easily manage. However seeing the dead bodies show that they were not afraid to take causalities. He couldn’t do anything carless, not to mention he couldn’t tell how many people worked in this building after all.

The Hooded Spider
Masked Man

Keshawn watched as the robbers began to proceed forward, seeing some of the workers tucking underneath their desks and hiding. He didn't have the time to call the professor or at least not now, there has to be a way to improve the communication between those two. But that would have to be settled on a later date. He turned back towards the streets to examine a good vantage point, thrusting his right hand then his left hand over and over towards the street.

Shooting one web after another it began to expand into a large covering spider-web that laid at a diagonal angle from the streets and connected to the top corner of the nearest rooftop. Cars skidding to a stop and peopling stepping outside of their vehicles in order to get a good view of what exactly was going on. "Let's do this quick, while the other guys are starting to leave the room." He murmured, moving into action he stood in front of the area where the robbers forced their entry. One by one he shot webs sticking into the back of the workers and gave a strong pull, causing them to fly from their hiding spots and onto the giant web provided. It proved as a large cushion to soften their impact. However, one issue was that they kinda stuck to the web. A problem for the police to figure out.

He didn't even turn to see his handy work. Surging forward he tucked in his below to give a proper roll as he made sure to avoid the broken shards of glass. The room was now empty, with the last of the burglars going towards the door that labeled to lead to the stairway. Quickly Keshawn laced a webbing on his back and pulled in before he had a chance to emerge through the other side of the door. Frantically the man tried wiggling as he turned to see the Hooded Spider and pointed a flame throwing in his direction, spewing out flames that caused Keshawn to release his hold on the web and jump in order to avoid the flames. He was knock tucking behind a desk.

"Where ya go little spider?" The masked man spewed, pointing the flamethrower as he began to slowly turn in the room slowly. Keshawn slowly peeked over the corner, looking around the room to see if he had any other plans for escape or aid. His right hand slowly lifted to shoot the web towards a small stapler that was the opposite side of the room, in which he slung to hit the man in the back of his head, causing him to jump in shock and turn. Shooting the flamethrower towards the direction the staple came. It was the perfect diversion, he now leaped over the table grabbing the mans shirt and slamming him to the group. Pulling the flamethrower from his grasp Keshawn now stared towards him, holding the guns at two ends before bending it with pure force to the point where it was unuseable.

The masked man tried getting up once more, and throw a punch in which The Hooded Spider caught without much effort. He even held it there, gripping tighter and tighter until the point where he broke the man's hand. A loud scream echoed from the bottom floor and throughout the stairs to whoever heard it, and if anyone came downstairs to the lobby to look they would see the man webbed up to the nearest wall unconscious.