"Oh there's someone up here alright. But certaintly not anyone YOU can save."
From the shadows several shots came out of some sort of plasma weapon, the masked figure finally stepping out into the open with the look of one who had just received a very big Christmas gift. "And like a dog running to it's master, so you come." The woman, quite young looking really, seemed to get her fashion device from doctor Doom, her body nearly swallowed in a large imposing black cape and the rest of her body made up of a sheek, silvery surface, almost like the silver surfer minus the board. Reloading what appeared to be some sort of gun, she aimed it at the young hero, saying coolly,"Let's skip the banter until after you're down, shall we?" Remarmed, she began firing again, shots zooming off towards Spider-girl.
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sleep well
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