"A bit more of nothing," Max said as she jumped down to the cement truck, using her webs to cushion her fall. She turned it on, aiming it for the pit. As it started, it began to fill the pit with cement, trapping the disoriented Rhino into it. After he was snugly trapped, she looked to her brother and tapped on her wrist, as if there was a watch there. "Ey, we're kinda gettin' low on the time, here." She reminded, glancing in the direction of the police sirens. "We should probably get going. Just a thought." Max shrugged her shoulders, before taking off in the direction of the high school; one of the places she hated most, but unfortunately one of the ones she spent the most time at.