Who: Spider-Man and Daredevil Where: Hell's Kitchen When: RIGHT. THE FUCK. NOW. What: Peter chases a car thief into Hell's Kitchen. Daredevil be like, "LOOK FOO'. THIS MY CITY." Rating: B for Bromance Status: In Progress
The car sped around the corner at break-neck speeds, and Spidey flung himself after it, sailing above the corner of the building, flipping upside down and dropping straight down after the car as it continued to hightail it. Peter had to web a wall next to him and tug himself out of the way when guns began to erupt and send streams of bullet fire up at him. These guys really wanted this car for whatever reason. The cops were nowhere to be seen anymore, this car had remarkable speed and some of the police had been led into a trap prior to Spider-Man even arriving, so now it was just him and them.
He had found that the police, when noticing him getting involved, tended to let up just a bit and let him deal with things of this dangerous magnitude.
Peter ran along the wall and then leaped off of it to dodge bullets again as the car did another screeching turn and shot around a corner and into Hell's Kitchen. Spider-Man not even realizing that they were entering Daredevil territory as he began to freefall through the air and after the car once more. He could just drop feet first into the hood, but at those speeds it would likely kill the men inside and could potentially cause damage to the property around them. He needed to figure out a safer route.
He was able to swing around near the side of them and near their opened window before waving, "Hey guys, just a quick question. Can you tell me how to get to Pier 1 Imports? I'm totally in need of a new rug..." Then a gun shot, "FINE! Not everyone's an antique fan."
Then quickly swung after them again, trying to find a place to force the car off towards in order to limit damage and liability.