Spider-Man had been chasing you for months, your slippery ways always leading him to a dead end.

This was your 10th robbery, and you had gotten a good haul by the time you made your escape, leaping from a rooftop and landing in an alleyway with the bag behind your back.

But before you knew it, the bag was taken from you and your hands were webbed to the alley wall.

That's when you met Spider-Man's gaze, who walked over to you holding the bag in one hand. "Lost something?" he asked, his voice laced with a hint of amusement and slight mockery.