Peter Parker (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} slingingweb) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} utr_logs,@ 2008-02-07 00:42:00 |
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What: Rescue Time!
Where: The Dark Streets of The City
Warnings: Well, clearly after he saves her life, Lara Croft is going to drop to her knees and give a fifteen-year-old boy the best head of his life...
"Spider-Man, Spider-Man, does whatever a Spider-Man does..." sang Peter absently as he lifted up a bit of fallen masonry to toss onto a nearby pile. It was more or less the equivalent of picking up litter by this point. Even though clean-up was surprisingly well under way and disaster relief wasn't as much of a headache as it might have been, there was still quite a lot of rubble to sort through.
"When it gets to the point that I'm finding reasons to throw rocks around, it's time to go home," Spidey told himself. He jumped into the air and began to swing home. And would have gotten there if not for the fact that his spider-sense grabbed him by the cajones and pointed him in the direction of an alleyway. A pretty, vaguely familiar lady was walking by it. "Oh, this is bad news," he said to himself.