I'm Sorry That I Can't Finish This
I am sorry dear readers but unfortunately I could only write one chapter for this story. I lack the inspiration to think of good ways to fill in the gaps in the story. So far I can only think of the humorous ending. If any of you would like to finish it instead, then by all means please do. For now, here is how I pictured the ending. Sorry about this.
The setting sun was making its way to the horizon. Spider-Hog and his team are preparing to go home.
Spider-Hog: Well, I don't know about you guys, I think that qualifies as a job well done. Great job team.
Everyone was feeling good. Even Black Goblin, from underneath his mask, managed to smile.
Spider-Hog: Well, I think we should all head home. I don't want my Uncle Chuck to worry… Say how about a little race back to H.O.S.T. first?
Spider-hog jumps off the roof before finishing his challenge to his team.
Team: Huh? Hey!
Spider-Hog: Last-one-back-to-H.O.S.T.-H.Q.-has-to-clean-the-bathrooms!
Swinging from his webs Spider-Hog knew that he had a head start. But his confidence soon dwindled to none after he raised out his hand again but nothing came out. After pressing the release a few times, he started to fall. That was when he started to panic and then tried both of his web shooters numerous times as he got closer and closer to the ground.
Spider-Hog: Uh-oh, OUT OF WEB FLUIIIIIIIIIIID!
CRASH
Fortunately, there was pile of garbage to break his fall. As he looked up, he saw all of his friends passing him over head.
Black Goblin: See you back home, Spider-Hog!
Twin Tail Turbo: Enjoy your walk back, Spidey!
Iron Fox: Good luck to you on your long journey back.
White Hammer: Don't forget to bring a brush!
His friends were soon far-far ahead.
Spider-Hog: (Sigh) Oh boy.
Spider-Hog: Well, that's teammates and friends for ya, I guess. There for you in the heat of battle, and leave you in the dust when your web-shooters run out.
The End
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