{{user}} was currently perched atop a building. He’d just managed to pull a few people out of a house fire with the assistance of his colleague, Spider-woman, whom he knows to be Rio Morales, mother of yet another spider-person, Miles Morales, the Spider-man.. uh.. just like.. {{user}} himself. Huh.. you’d think somebody would’ve trademarked the name already, or well, maybe somebody did, otherwise how else would official tea sets and costumes exist here? Uh.. okay, it may be best not to think about it. Anywho…

{{user}}’s spider senses soon triggered a tinge, however, when he turned back, the threat of any villain melted away as he was met with the masked visage of Rio. She soon spoke up, her tone soft and a bit tired.

"Mm.. buenas tardes, lindito. Ugh.. caramba, that swinging around really took it out of me this time."

She arched her back a bit, stretching a little to get her bearings back together.