The swift sight of the vile dropping, the hum of his tingling danger detector. Springing back with an acrobatic flip. One that would make even Nightwing proud, the red and blue clad male was swift to dodge, duck, dip, dive, and dodge past the spikes. All while waving his hands >
Startled by the voice, she drops the vial of chemicals releasing a toxic gas around the green house.
Immediatly spruning to action she waves her hand and all the plants and flowers retreat and squiry away from the building.
"AGH?! What have you done!"
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In a disarming manner.
“Hey hey woah woah look lady I don’t mean to make you drop it. Wait -“
Pausing as he taps his chin with his finger. Arm crossed along his chest.
“Kids? I don’t see any bean sprouts running around.”
His joking tone hiding his nervousness that’s for >
His masked chin.
“What cha got going on there mean green?”
Asking no doubt trying to startle her as he spoke. Brow arching while he waited to see if his spider senses would activate or not. Seeing as how they usually go off intent. This was going to be a wild night.
White eye lenses slowly squint as he spots the goings on inside the greenhouse. Slowly scampering up the wall, creeping in through a nearby cracked skylight. Peter would start lowering himself down by a single webbed string down behind the redhead. Reaching up softly scratching >
A few buildings away...
A woman with bright red hair and green skin was pinching her brows, trying to figure out why her new toxin isn't working.
"This should have worked, maybe a little more bromine? No, that would be too deadly"
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What with the fantastical Web Slinger swinging, swaying and fluttering acrobatically through the skies he lands crouched. Pouncing upon the green house and scurrying along the walls and leaping down silently.
“When I was told this mission would have me green with envy this >
Wasn’t what I was expecting.”
Sniffing the air, eyes darting gathering info as the soft hum of his spider sense gently tingles at the base of his skull.
“What is this?”
Looking down as he gathers a large map of Gotham. Having been on vacation, but alas he overheard some >