[COLOR=#0076a3][INDENT][B][SUP][SUB][H3]S A M B L Y T H E | A R A L T U S[/H3][/SUB][/SUP][/B][/INDENT][hr][/COLOR][INDENT][sup]Out in the goddamn open, New York Times Square wondering if she can get away with stealing some whiskey after[/sup][/INDENT] By some miracle, the plan was actually working. Or, working as well as it could work. After all, she could only think that the weird spider-monkey thing also had super strength but multiplied by a hundred compared to them. But working together and having a bunch of people doing other things to distract the beast was beneficial to their cause. Sam had half a mind to swing away and leave this to the others now that things were going right but she didn't doubt that Caty would nag her ear out for abandoning a mission halfway. Scratch that, now that Otto had finally graced them with his presence, she would get nagged twice as hard by people who are [i]younger[/i] than her. The thought was a little funny but she'd rather avoid that outcome for now. With his additional help, the staff was successfully pulled away from the spider-monkey. It hurtled towards the ground at a surprising speed and Spider-Woman's voice resonated across the area as she barked off their orders. She chuckled as she swung to one of the buildings, temporarily leaving her post as the mosquito and waiting for Spider-Man to launch the staff. The window was shattered so she swiped her hand against the shattered glass and sat down. There was a surprisingly good view around this altitude; shame that it was so dangerous that no one could observe from here. Well, that was false. If her old teammates were still around, they would likely be perched just like this, watching in clear amusement as one of them breaks their back trying to secure a mission. She cupped her hands around her mouth and shouted back. [color=0076a3]"It for sure means that you're a great match up for him, kid! Go knock 'em dead!"[/color] She then clapped her hands like some sort of adoring audience watching the destruction of New York City Spider-Monkey version. [color=0076a3]"Doing great guys! Tens across the board!"[/color] Once Spider-Man made his move to bring the staff up, Sam would begrudgingly leave her perch and start to web up the staff against the building, making sure to apply as much as she could to ensure it wouldn't suddenly rip off mid-fight and fall onto the pavement below. Once it was done, she observed it for a moment and nodded to herself. [color=0076a3]"Not bad as a work of art."[/color]