possessed!Jessica and OTA!
Spider-Woman slowly rose to an upright position in the grass, turned her head to the side to smile at the old woman beside her. She stood, stretching, and then stepped over the messy array of organs where the lower part of the lady's body should have been and stepped into the street.
"Help! Someone! Anyone, please, hel--"
A girl no older than fifteen hollered down the road, her angel wings flapping erratically behind her. She caught sight of the Avenger (or at least she thought it was an Avenger, the Spider-Woman costume looked dead-on) and ran to her, gripping her elbows and staring up at her pleadingly.
"You gotta help me, these things, these...creatures, they came out of no where and--and--my boyfriend, he-- they--t-they..." She crumbled, tears spilling heavily from her glittery cheeks as she looked to Spider-Woman for comfort.
Fingers adorn in yellow glided past the girl's cheeks, soaking up tears and mascara and it appeared that there was hope for the small, weeping angel...but that was before her head was twisted and horrifically torn off her shoulders. Spider-Woman watched the decapitated form drop to the pavement before walking off, tossing the head into the nearest yard.