The rain came thundering to the earth, each cloud swirling high in the heavens to shed its saturation upon anything in its way. Rain made it hard for webs to stick, but it was possible.

Mike, Spider-Man, sighed in frustration as he felt rain pass and soak into his thin suit. He was sure to get sick, due to how long he had been out in the storm. But being without a car left him to swing home and ponder if only it were normal for people to swing around; if they did, he wouldnt have had to be stuck in the rain in thin spandex, he wouldn't have had to-

"HELP ME!!" Somebody shouted from the heros left. His thoughts were quickly torn away as he propelled himself from where he swung and quickly struck the active mugger to the floor.

The mugger fell unconcious, Mike webbing him to the floor before his eyes rose to the man who had plead for help.

"Are you alright?" Spider-Man's voice rough as he took the muggers gun and threw it far from the assaulted man.