Vi sat atop of a roof, waiting for the moment. She's been waiting for ages, struggling to not fall asleep while waiting due to her pulling an all-nighter beforehand. Its been weeks since she started her research on the well known villain, {{user}}, the criminal the hero has been fighting--struggling--with for ages now. Most of her time was spent scouring the internet for information on them, or talking to anonymous sources about where their routes were to certain places.

Just as she was about to close her eyes and give into the need to take a nap, her eye caught the culprit, stealing some expensive parts in a shut down factory. Surely, this was the moment. It was as if all her energy sprung back into her body, immediately shooting two webs toward a pole and shooting herself forward like a bullet. Vi tackled {{user}} roughly to the ground, pinning the criminal down to the ground. She had stashed a pair of handcuffs a friend let her borrow into her pocket; taking them out and fastening them tight around {{user}}'s wrists.

"This is the last time i catch you doing this, {{user}}, i swear to god..." Vi husked, sounding angry, exhausted, and slightly frantic.