Author's voice: Thanks for all the great reviews readers... I'm so happy I can cry ;) So here's the next chapter! TIGRA V.S SPIDERMAN! YAY! Enjoy and review!
Greer leaped off the rooftop and landed on the opposite one. Desperately she clawed her makeshift skirt off. It wasn't helping; in fact, it was tripping her, slowing her down. Putting her in danger... "GET OFF!" Greer growled in frustration as she clawed desperately trying to undo the to tight knot. Finally, the thin sheet gave away and Greer shook out her tail while the sheet fluttered to the ground. Without warning, Greer felt herself being grabbed and lifted from the behind. "What the?" "Heard you've been abusing people back in the restaurant!" a voice teased as his grip tightened. "Let me go!" Greer wheezed. The last thing she wanted to do was get into more trouble. "As you wish! Very bad choice of words though... " The voice said before throwing Greer up, sending her catapulting across the air and crash landing on a shed of another building.
"Ow..." Greer groaned. "Why is every Tom, Dick or Harry in New York out to kill me?" she thought angrily dusting rubble out of her fur. "Nowhere to run! Nowhere to hide..."Greer heard a voice tease as she picked herself up from the shambles. "Oh...like I was sooo looking for a fight!" she roared menacingly before leaping at the direction of the sound. Her claws came in contact with what felt like... "Web?" Greer wondered aloud before being punched in the face. The impact of the punch caused her to fall off the building. Hissing Greer dug her steely claws into the wall and in an instant she had launched herself vertically upwards onto the ledge opposite her... "That's it, no more Miss nice Tigra..."
"What do you want?" she snarled before gasping in a surprise as a masked man attempted to grab her from below. "Catching you would be a start! What are you?" the masked man wheezed as he attempted once again to catch the strange being on top of him who leaped off the window and back onto the top of the building with such grace and agility it mirrored, no amplified his own. "Someone...WHO WANTS TO BE LEFT ALONE!" Greer snarled hoping that the man, whoever he was would back off. No such luck. "Oh come on...Can't we talk about this?" the man asked playfully as he ducked two of Greer's wild swipes. Growling, Greer lunged violently tearing through the man's horrible, clashing red and blue costume.
Peter couldn't see the figure attacking him, she looked human, but from the looks of it not completely... She was a good fighter, so good he didn't even have enough reaction time to fight back, but at least his spider sense was keeping him alive. "Oh come on...Can't we talk about this?" he asked, trying to calm the girl down. He frowned a little as the girl unleashed what sounded like a tiger's roar before her nails? Claws? Made contact with his costume, tearing the chest piece off. "Oh come on! Costumes don't sew themselves you know!" Peter whined as he stumbled backwards. The girl laughed. "Oh trust me, a torn costume is the least of your worries! Yar!" With a loud roar the girl pounced at Peter and knocked into him with such force he stumbled to the edge. "Ahh!" he screamed as he felt himself falling. To his surprise, a slender fur covered arm reached out and grabbed him.
Peter heaved a sigh of relief. He gasped as the girl finally brought her face into the light. She was covered in orange fur, with two black stripes on each of her cheeks; her sharp but delicate features gleaming in the moonlight, her well defined eyebrows raised, her emerald eyes squinted as she studied Peter while Peter studied her back. She was strange, but undeniably breath takingly beautiful. Peter felt like he knew her...That beautiful face... "Peter!" a voice screamed from below. "MJ? What the hell? I told you to stay put!" he yelled in disbelief as looked down at his "Girlfriend?" the girl, the tiger, no, the tiger girl holding him asked. Her voice was silky and melodious with a slight purr... Peter's eyes shot wide open. It couldn't be...
"Greer Nelson?" he uttered finally, praying that Greer or whoever this girl was didn't drop him. The girl's pointed ears twitched. "How do you know that name?" she hissed ferociously, her gleaming white fangs bared. "Is that you?" Peter choked as he felt her grip loosen. The girl stopped snarling. "Look, I have no idea who you are...Or how you know that name...Just...Look I'll make a deal with you...Leave me alone and I'll haul you up... Unharmed... Deal?" she bargained. Peter nodded. As true to her word, the girl pulled Peter back onto the building and turned to leave. Taking the opportunity, Peter launched himself into the air, and pinned the girl to the ground. "Oh no you don't!" he yelled quickly webbing the girl's tail to the ground as it attempted to wrap itself around his neck. "WE HAD A DEAL!" the girl roared, her features contorted with fury. "Not yet...I want answers! Who are you?"
Greer thrashed her body wildly, trying desperately to shake the man off. "WE HAD A DEAL!" she roared, infuriated that this man went back on his word despite her keeping to her own. "Not yet...I want answers! Who are you?" he asked. With a burst of uncanny strength that could only be described as bestial rage, Greer turned over and pinned Peter underneath her. "Whoa easy tiger..." the man teased. Greer growled, showing her canines. "Ok, bad comment...BAD COMMENT... But seriously who are you?" the man asked. "Who am I? I think I should be the one asking who the hell are you?" Greer asked running her clawed finger down the man's mask. "Heh...Heh... Just your friendly neighbourhood super hero Spiderman!" the man laughed nervously... "Oh so you're the great web head himself..." Greer cooed. "Heh heh, yup, web head, that's me so...Mind if you get off me now? I think you're gonna rupture my spleen..." "Am I... TOO BAD!" Greer yelled before landing a knock out blow and tearing off Spiderman's mask...