Who: Gwen Stacy and Frank Hardy
When: Sunday night (first day of game plot)
Where: Around OC
Why: Gwen is doing some shadiness and Frank follows
Rating: None to low
Gwen wasn't sure what it was, but whatever it was she was enjoying it. Anyone who knew Gwen, knew how hard she worked at on being one of the good guys. Either by stopping crime in her super hero outfit, or helping friends when she wasn't saving the town. Either way, it was always in her nature to do good. Especially with her dreams showing her as a super hero. But something was different about her tonight. With that white suit placed on her frame she would feel ab it out of place in it. Still, out that window she went. The city was alive, and oddly Gwen saw it in a different light tonight. That webbing shooting out as she swung high into the air, despite having broken her leg two weeks ago, that wasn't going to stop her from having her fun tonight.
She came to land on top of one of the jewelry buildings rooftop. Only to lean over the edge of the roof and look down to the busy streets of OC. Gwen had called this place home for almost a year now, and within that time frame had seen her own crazy stuff, meet amazing people and even lost people. But tonight, tonight was different. Already she came to cling to the side of the building as her frame crawled down that wall and towards the side. Only to peek against the window and smirk under her mask. "Pretty" Is all she would say as she came to shot another webbing into the air and swing back.
Her feet crashing into the window as the alarm went off. But Gwen had managed to move quickly, as she grabbed a few pieces of jewelry she had eyes for the moment and out the window she was. Her movements where quick, as she came to swing down the street and towards another building to catch her breathe. Her adrenaline pumping in her veins as she came to look at the few items she claimed as her own.