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The Bat and The Spider
Peter's plane landed at Gotham International Airport without a hitch. As he walked down to where they were unloading his luggage he noticed a newspaper stand. He looked at a headline and almost started laughing. "Batman baffled by bank heists. Who in his right mind would dress like a bat?" "Whoever he is he does a good job of keeping this city safe." The owner of the stand said. "Except for those bank robberies." Peter said "Well you know nobody is prefect. He'll get them soon. I can feel. At least he isn't like that loose cannon from New York Spider-man." "Oh why?" "Cause Batman doesn't let innocent people get hurt or killed. Also unlike Spiderman, Batman isn't hated by the people and wanted by the police. In fact they have that there Bat-signal up on the roof of Police Headquarters.I hear he's good buddies with the Commish." 'Really.' Peter thought. 'Well then maybe I ought to intorduce myself to this Commish.' "Oh really well here you go. Also I'm from New York and I've met Spider-man" Peter paid for the paper and left to go get his luggage and then to go catch a cab.
Meanwhile in the Bat-cave underneath Wayne Manor, Bruce Wayne was examing pictures of the crime scenes Commissioner Gordon had given him from an earlier robbery. "No visable means of entry, no fingerprints no hair folicals except the guards and they couldn't tell who it was cause they were taken out in a matter of seconds. I don't." Just then Bruce noticed small specks on both sides of the vault opening. "Computer, can you identify those specks by the vault opening?" "Can not identify. Photograph does not give enough information." The computer said in it's monotone voice. "Guess you'll have to wait till another bank is robbed sir." Bruce's bulter Alfred said as he brought down a snadwich and some coffee. "I really don't want to but you're right. Hopefully those specks might reveal who our theives are and where they're hiding.
Later that night who should be swinging in the city but Spider-man himself. "Boy this city sure gets busy in the way of crime when the sun goes down. Ten muggings stopped already. At least people here thank me for helping them. Too bad a couple mistook me for Batman." Suddenly his spider sense went off as he swung by a bank. "Looks like I get first dibs on these super bank robbers." He swung to the bank and clung on to the wall. He crawled up to a window and tried opening it but found it to be locked. "You know this would discourage most people but not me." Using his spider strength he opened the window and crawled inside. Peter noticed several bodies that appeared to be bank guards. He checked each one and found them to still be alive. "Thank god they're still alive." "Too bad you won't be. Ice him." Suddenly a huge hand slammed into Spidey's chest and sent him flying into a wall. "Ow that hurt. Oh god what reeks?" "That would be me whoever you are." As Spidey opened his eyes he saw rows of razor sharp teeth. "Oh dear." He said as the teeth came came closer and closer to chomping his head off.
Does this give any clues as to who this villain is? Find out in the next chapter. Disclaimer: See first chapter