Guardian, having no time to be stunned, frisks the man before tying him up, taking his cell-phone from him. He dials with one hand as he slings the webbed up criminal over his back and jumps down towards traffic.
"911? No, I'm not the one having an emergency, but I'm calling to report one. There's a vigilante about to storm the hangout of the Poison Memories. He shook down the address from one of their members I've got tied up. I'm using their phone."
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"NO THIS ISN'T A PRANK! This guy is crazy, and you need to get the police there as soon as possible! I'll do what I can." He gives the dispatcher the address, before sticking the the criminal the side of a truck. "You ever pick up another gun, a knife outside of a butcher shop, or raise a hand against anyone, and I'll find you. Spread the word that Guardian is watching out for people. I'm NOT Spider-Man."
Hoping the message sticks, he takes off after the other not Spider-Man.
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