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[center][b]Peter Parker[/b][/center]
Peter, entirely decked out in his Spider-Man costume, sat on the edge of the local library’s roof.  Whenever Peter needed to be alone, this was where he would go.  It also made for a very good alibi too.  “Yes, Aunt May.”  Peter would say, “I’m just at the library.”  It was not a total lie.  Just a short exaggeration.  He was in fact at the library, although he was not there to study.  Back when he first started his crime-fighting career, Peter had built a small device that allowed him to listen to the police scanners, carefully listening to see if anything was happening that night.

Peter decided to hang out at the library that night because he had gotten in a little argument with his aunt.  Well, it was not really an argument.  His aunt was just trying to set him up with their neighbor’s niece.  Let alone Gwen Stacy’s death was still fresh in Peter’s mind, his aunt’s attempts to ‘hook him up’ with Anna Watson’s niece was a little insulting.  Peter was able to start a relationship with Gwen alright without anyone setting them up.  Why would it be any different now?  Plus, he just was not ready to move on.

Suddenly a voice erupted over the police scanner.  Apparently a domestic crime was in progress.  While Peter usually allowed the Men in Blue handle these types of crimes, since once he got a frying pan to the face when he stuck his nose into affairs that were not his business, this case seemed different.  There were reports of possible super-human involvement.  Although he did not doubt the NYPD’s ability to handle such crimes, Peter decided that he might as well take a look.  What else was he going to be doing that night?  Sleeping?

After he used a combination of leaping between buildings and using his web shooters to cross gaps that were a little out of his leaping range, Peter finally arrived at the house where the domestic violence had been reported.  As quietly as he possibly could, Peter slid open one of the windows and entered into the house.  Peter had obviously entering into the owner’s study, as boards covered with equations and diagrams filled the room.  As Peter took a little closer look at what was written on these boards, he saw that the general theme had to do with dinosaurs and other extinct animals, particularly dealing with resurrecting them through cloning.

“Hasn’t the owner of this house seen [i]Jurassic Park[/i]?” Peter thought to himself as he examined the boards in the office study.  “Anyone who has seen it would know that this is a terrible idea!   Chaos Theory, man!  Chaos Theory!”

Peter than heard a noise emanate from somewhere else in the house.  He knew that something was not right, not only from his Spider-Sense, but also from his own gut feeling.  As Peter approached the study’s exit, he noticed that there was large gashes the on wall.  “What could have done that?”  Peter thought while he was turning the handle of the door.

Once outside in the hallway, Peter followed the strange noise, walking as quietly and as gracefully as he possible could so that whatever was making that noise was not alerted to his presence.  The closer that Peter got to the origin of the sound, the clearer the sound that he heard.  It almost sounded like someone (or something) was chewing on something (hopefully not on someone).

When Peter had arrived at one of the other doors in the house, he knew that the source of the sound was coming from that room.  Peter lightly pushed open the door open, although after the door was opened Peter probably wished that he had not opened it.  On the floor there was a man kneeling.  Well, not exactly a man, since he looked more like a cross between a human and velociraptors from the [i]Jurassic Park films[/i].  Blood was dripping from the man’s mouth.  When Peter looked down at the man’s knees, he saw whose blood it was.  There on the ground was woman, although you could barely tell her gender from the corpse because lacerated by this human monster.

Peter slammed the door shut in an attempt to put a barrier up between him and whatever that thing was in that room.  While Peter has seen some pretty crazy things since he took up the mantel of Spider-Man, this was the cherry on top.  “What the hell was that thing?”  Peter thought to himself, being both sick to his stomach and freaked out by what he saw inside that room.

Then the door handle began to turn and a violent thrust forced the door to open up.  However, utilizing his Spider-Sense, Peter had already instinctively anticipated this, allowing him to react and draw the door back.

“Crap.”  Peter said to himself as he pulled on the door handle to prevent the thing on the other side of the door from exiting the room, “I forgot those raptors from [i]Jurassic Park[/i] could open doors.”