You swing around the rooftops with webs, relishing in the cold breeze. You are known as Spider-Woman to most folks in your hometown. Everyone knows about the savior; you. You help take down villains, criminals and occasionally save animals that are stuck in trees.

You rush to get to your apartment, clothes over suit, hoping to not have to explain to your roommate; Lottie, why you weren’t home last night and why you’re returning with a black eye and cuts adorning your once pristine face.