November 24th, 2007
I'm high on painkillers, bandaged every bleeding cut, and have more broken bones that I think I've ever had before.
Did anyone see the fight on the news? That was brutal. I'm sure Jameson will have a field day about this in the next edition of the Bugle.
First off, it was not my fault. It never was and never will be my fault. I was just swinging by. I had nothing to do with this.
So, Rhino decides to break out of prison as soon as I swing by the place. Not very good for my image. People don't believe in coincidences anymore. So this will pan out to blame me, all fingers will be pointing at me.
Rhino rampaged around the city for about a half hour before I could find a way to stop him. He was crazy pissed-off. Eventually I landed on his back, blinded him with my webbing, then spun some to the floor where his feet got stuck once he ran on it. It didn't work at first, which made me nervous, but it stopped him eventually.
I'm going to get off now, call someone who can take my mind off the pain, because the painkillers aren't working and this computer is doing a crappy job of distracting me.
COMMENTS:
(subj: fite)
OMG I saw that! It looked lyke it hurt rele bad!! I'm sorry! But u stopped him--thats the important thing.
--Kitty Pryde 3
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(subj:none)
Spidey! Are you okay? Jeez, I get so worried when I see you fighting. Cool blog.
--Mary Jane