Just another night in the city....
Spider-Girl swung her way over the rooftops of New York. She was on the tale of Thadeus Oliver, a former history professor at ESU that went nuts after being exposed to some mystical ancient Mayan artifact that made him want to take over the world. Or something like that. They were all the same, these possesed psychopaths.

Right now, her guy was headed to the Museum of Natural History, on hot on the trail of some other artifact that would supposedly give him even more power.

By the time she got the museum, Thadeus was gone...along with the artifact. Spider-Girl cursed under her breath. God Damnit. Though she was no detective, she should have been fast enough to catch him. Spider-Girl lowered the string of webbing that she was currently hanging down off low enough so that she could get a good glance at the now smashed case in front of her.

She could do this. Thadeus Oliver wasn't a hard man to figure out. She could find out what his next move would be and stop him.

A tingling feeling shot down Spider-Girl's spine, as her Spider Sense kicked into overdrive. Shit. Thadeus must've tripped the silent alarm when he was breaking and entering. Someone was coming...someone who would likely point the finger at her for making off with the artifact.

Spider-Girl sprung up to the ceiling, clinging to it as to avoid being seen.