The next thing he knew, two black boots with white fluffy band just above the ankles slammed into his chest, again throwing him up against the brick wall. The Black Cat high kicked him across the face with her right foot. "You are beginning to get on my nerves!"
"That's what I excel at!" The Black Cat replied with a smirk on her face.
"I've never really been a cat person!" Dr. Octopus said as all four tentacles rushed towards her with open claws. They wiggled around, making sudden and unexpected moves, which made it difficult for Black Cat to predict where they would move in on her.
The Black cat jumped over the first tentacle, but the second one had gripped her by the ankle. The tentacle swung her towards the wall, and her back crashed into the wall, and pain jolted through her entire body. The tentacle threw her against the side of the door, face first. She fell onto her back, in great pain. She struggled to turn around, but another tentacle wrapped around her waist. It lifted up to the second level of the building behind Dr. Octopus and swung her head through the glass window.
The tentacle threw her hard at a street light and she slammed into it with her ribs and fell to the ground with a thud. The Black cat rolled weakly to her back. Her face mask was torn and her face covered in blood. Her black costume was starting to look like rags. She knew she had a few broken ribs. The blood pouring out of her nose told her that her nose was broken. She had a deep laceration across her right eye brow.
Dr. Octopus was about to finish her off until he noticed a metal belt peeking from under her costume. He controlled one of his mechanical claws to grab the belt and rip it off her body hard enough to cause her more pain. Curiously, he brought the belt closer to him and studied this curious device. After he figured out what it was, he let out a laugh. "Now this is a surprise. You are nothing more than an average person trying to become a superhero. All your powers are stimulated by this device alone. You have no true powers."
He threw the belt aside and controlled one of his tentacles to wrap around her waist. He lifted her high above his head and began to squeeze. She screamed in agony. "Well, if you want to be a hero, then you will die like one!"
Out of no where, Spider-Man swung, feet first into Dr. Octopus' chest with such force, it lifted him off his feet and crashed into the wall, about a foot or two above the ground. He slid down and landed on his knees. With both wrists, he covered his entire body with webbing, causing him to stick to the wall. He got enough of the four mechanical tentacles to temporarily keep them from doing any more attacks.
Spider-Man knew that battling Dr. Octopus here and new was going to accomplish nothing but more destruction and probably the death of Felecia. This war was going to have to be postponed until better circumstances. Right now, Felecia needed immediate medical attention. Spider-Man walked up to Felecia and cupped her up into his arm. He put her over his right should He spun a web line and began swinging his way towards the nearest hospital.
Dr. Octopus, unable to move his whole arm, pointed his wrist up at Spider-Man just as he jumped off the ground. A small device shot out of a tiny tube and attached itself to Spider-Man's ankle. The impact was so minor, that Spider-Man did not feel a thing. He continued on his way to the hospital.
Dr. Octopus used the claws on the tips of his four mechanical tentacles to free himself from the webbing. As soon as he was free he stood up and looked up in the direction Spider-Man had taken off.
"You can run, Spider-Man but you can't hide," Dr. Octopus laughed as he pulled out his radar tracking device. "I will no longer be satisfied with just squashing you like the bug you are. I want to know the secret identity of my admirable foe. I want to know who it is that I will be destroying."
"That's what I excel at!" The Black Cat replied with a smirk on her face.
"I've never really been a cat person!" Dr. Octopus said as all four tentacles rushed towards her with open claws. They wiggled around, making sudden and unexpected moves, which made it difficult for Black Cat to predict where they would move in on her.
The Black cat jumped over the first tentacle, but the second one had gripped her by the ankle. The tentacle swung her towards the wall, and her back crashed into the wall, and pain jolted through her entire body. The tentacle threw her against the side of the door, face first. She fell onto her back, in great pain. She struggled to turn around, but another tentacle wrapped around her waist. It lifted up to the second level of the building behind Dr. Octopus and swung her head through the glass window.
The tentacle threw her hard at a street light and she slammed into it with her ribs and fell to the ground with a thud. The Black cat rolled weakly to her back. Her face mask was torn and her face covered in blood. Her black costume was starting to look like rags. She knew she had a few broken ribs. The blood pouring out of her nose told her that her nose was broken. She had a deep laceration across her right eye brow.
Dr. Octopus was about to finish her off until he noticed a metal belt peeking from under her costume. He controlled one of his mechanical claws to grab the belt and rip it off her body hard enough to cause her more pain. Curiously, he brought the belt closer to him and studied this curious device. After he figured out what it was, he let out a laugh. "Now this is a surprise. You are nothing more than an average person trying to become a superhero. All your powers are stimulated by this device alone. You have no true powers."
He threw the belt aside and controlled one of his tentacles to wrap around her waist. He lifted her high above his head and began to squeeze. She screamed in agony. "Well, if you want to be a hero, then you will die like one!"
Out of no where, Spider-Man swung, feet first into Dr. Octopus' chest with such force, it lifted him off his feet and crashed into the wall, about a foot or two above the ground. He slid down and landed on his knees. With both wrists, he covered his entire body with webbing, causing him to stick to the wall. He got enough of the four mechanical tentacles to temporarily keep them from doing any more attacks.
Spider-Man knew that battling Dr. Octopus here and new was going to accomplish nothing but more destruction and probably the death of Felecia. This war was going to have to be postponed until better circumstances. Right now, Felecia needed immediate medical attention. Spider-Man walked up to Felecia and cupped her up into his arm. He put her over his right should He spun a web line and began swinging his way towards the nearest hospital.
Dr. Octopus, unable to move his whole arm, pointed his wrist up at Spider-Man just as he jumped off the ground. A small device shot out of a tiny tube and attached itself to Spider-Man's ankle. The impact was so minor, that Spider-Man did not feel a thing. He continued on his way to the hospital.
Dr. Octopus used the claws on the tips of his four mechanical tentacles to free himself from the webbing. As soon as he was free he stood up and looked up in the direction Spider-Man had taken off.
"You can run, Spider-Man but you can't hide," Dr. Octopus laughed as he pulled out his radar tracking device. "I will no longer be satisfied with just squashing you like the bug you are. I want to know the secret identity of my admirable foe. I want to know who it is that I will be destroying."