Roxbury Crossing - Spider/Bat/Cat/Hulk
[By the time the boat landed in Boston, Selina was ready to move. It was either that or fall asleep from sheer aching exhaustion, and the latter wasn't an option. She'd muted her comm after the little incident with the unknown boy. Normally, she was very deliberate about causing trouble. This time, this time she hadn't intended to do a thing, and it left her certainty about her place in this little team of heroes shaken in a way that it hadn't been in New York.
And what was the solution to that kind of insecurity? A good fight. Or a good theft, but jewelry stores weren't on the tour map.
Boston wasn't, when it came right down to it, much different from New York's better places. Rows of brown building that went eight stories high and met at a busy cross-street. And in the middle of it? The biggest slaver ship Selina had seen yet. It had obliterated buildings as it set down on them, flattening them to the ground. And their ground forces? Their ground forces were obviously deployed. There were doors and windows broken in along the street, people screaming, and oversized men with equally oversized weapons.
Just what she needed. She pulled her guns, not bothering with the whip yet, and she approached the slaver without any stealth. She wasn't in the mood for subtlety.]