[h2][color=maroon]Spider-Rogue[/color][/h2]

	His spider-sense warned him of danger at every turn as he swung around the city. He flipped nimbly out the way of a airborne semi, the large truck blew it horn and told him someone was inside. Thinking was unnecessary. In his own verse, he was conditioned to reacting quickly to [i]special[/i] situations. He stuck to the windshield and knocked on the glass to alert the frightened man to cover his face.

	Spider-Rogue punched through the glass and tore it off, grabbing the heavy-set man with easy and swinging off the semi. The explosion behind him pushed him a bit further than he expected, sending him spiraling into a ruined shop. His back burst through and crashed into a counter, but his sturdy body simply shattered the material. 

	The heavyset man shuddered in his arm before being dropped to the dusty floor. A coppery smell was in the air and irritated his nose. 

	"Thank you, thank you!" the man said gratefully.

	Spider-Rogue rubbed his head and underneath the mask smiled. [color=maroon]"No problem man, just your local... Well, just a Spiderman doing what a Spiderman does."[/color] 

	With effort, he stepped forwards and swung out of the shop quickly. He had more important things to do, like distract the goblins as much as possible. Maybe even help a few of the others.