The sound of messy eating, tearing flesh, and snapping bone was heard quite clearly as Tarantula feasted on the cow carcass in the back of the butcher shop. It was an unspoken agreement between Tarantula and the butcher, Tarantula would keep the area safe and the butcher would leave meat out for him. Giving a final swallow, Tarantula stood up from his spot on the ground and using his strength, lept high into the air and landed on the roof of the butcher before doing the same thing to get to the other rooftop. As he didn't have any fancy web shooter Tarantula ran and jumped across the rooftops, occasionally clinging to walls if he misjudged the jump.

Eventually however, he found the meeting place. No one could see him yet but he could see them, well actually him to be more accurate. There was only one person there. Tarantula wasn't so sure this was a good idea anymore, he wasn't exactly the prettiest thing to walk out of a sewer. However, after a solid five minutes of debate, Tarantula decided that he didn't have much options. [i]"Besides, they are going to need a strong guy right?"[/i] he thought to himself for comfort.

Dropping down, the cement cracked under his force and Tarantula looked the spider man lookalike before saying "Who are you?" in his gravelly, monster like voice.