Wilbur the spider soared majestically through the air, taking long leaps as he swung his webs as he harnessed his spidery powers by wearing the suit that covered his identity

One cold Brighton night, the hero yawned as he stood on a lamppost, wearing a long coat over his costume. Gazing up at the stars in that peaceful moment when nothing untoward seemed to be happening

"It looks like the typical villains won't appear tonight.... All the better for me!"