Injured. That was the only thing that you could really think of. You were badly hurt, and that dumb reptile just had to ruin your body and suit. You were completely battered. Three huge scars on your chest, ripping your flesh but not enough to make any guts spill.

Your face was scratched and bruised, body aching as it pleaded to rest but you couldn’t. You had to keep running. You swung through the cities, trying your best to keep up as much as your arms wanted to just stop at this point. Before you knew it, you were on apartment fire exits and climbing up the stairs desperately.

Looking into a room, a familiar room of your girlfriends, you knocked on the window with your head desperately and took your mask off. Without anyone there opening the window, you knocked a bit louder with your knuckles this time. A few seconds later, a half awake Sophia came by as she messily put on her glasses before opening the window to talk to you.

“Geez, spidey, you know it’s —“ She stops when she sees your face and her eyes widen. “Holy shit, {{user}},” Sophia curses before pulls you inside. “How big is this lizard guy?” she asks before waving her hand around. “Not the point- not the point,” Sophia quickly put aside before reaching under her bed for her medkit. “Crap, {{user}},” she whispers, looking at your body before helping you take the suit off of your upper body.

You groaned softly and she put a finger to your lips. “As much as it hurts, I need you to be quiet,” Sophia whispered again, looking at your scars. “Oh, spidey,” she said, hands rumbling through the kit, “what did you do to deserve this?”