Spider-Woman (OC G!P x Nat) (Rewrite)

Art Gallery

I let go of my web, landing on the top of Fisk's estate sale. I look around the roof to see a grate on the floor.

I rip it up and drop down into the air vent. Even though I hate Fisk, I got to give him credit for his air vents. Does he come up here and dust them himself?

I hear some voices not to far for me, so I follow them, not making any noise. I get closer, the voices getting louder as I make my way towards a grated piece of the vent, allowing me to see below.

What I see is about ten armed guys in some kind of masks. Not any of the kind I've ever seen. Almost antique worthy design. I also notice someone. A woman, cowering on the floor. One of the men walks up to her, aiming his rifle at her.

" I'm losing patience." He sighs.

" Where is the file?" He grits as he moves the barrel of his gun closer to her head, making her sink further into the floor.

" There's someone else here- they must have taken it." She cries as she backs away further.

" There's no one else here but us." He sighs.

He then reaches down, grabbing under her arm and yanking her from the floor.

" We will find the file." He growls as he waves his gun at her.

" Or you will die." He adds as he pushes her in front of him, making her walk with him out the door.

This is not what I expected when I took this on. I continued down the vent, the hostage now gone from my view. I dialed Yuri's phone and she picked up after a few dials.

" Yuri. The silent alarm was legit. Masked gunmen and a single hostage. Looks like a heisst in progress." I whisper when she picked up.

" Copy that. Sending units your way. Try and keep the situation from getting worse in the meantime." She answers.

" Will do." I add before she hangs up.

Okay. One hostage, many gunmen. If they see me, they'll shoot the hostage and then me. I got to play this smart. Pick them off one by one.

Just as I thought of that, I come across an access point, seeing one guy just in this room. I quietly open the vent, dropping down on the guy and knock him out. I shoot some webs at the support beams above me, zipping up to them. I then shoot some webs at the guys feet, pulling him up here with me and attaching the web to the beam, leaving the guy hanging high enough out of sight.

Just then, another guy comes into the room. He stops for a second, aiming his gun around frantically as he shouts in a foreign language. I shoot a web at his face, pulling him to the floor by it, smashing his face against it as he passes out.

" Ooo." I cringe.

" That's gotta hurt." I mumble.

I jump down from the support beam, my feet making no noise as they hit the ground. I look around the room. There's nothing much here, just some few crates, probably full of Fisk's stolen art. Man was that guy a collector.

One of the antiques he has for sale is a katana he used to cut me up like string cheese the first time we fought. I still have all the scars. I remember passing out on Gwen's front yard and she had to steal her dad's car to take me to the hospital. Those were the early stages of my Spidey-ness. Glad those days are over.

Now I just have to deal with lizards, rhinos, scorpions, people who want to be pure energy and aliens. Also, what is it with bad guys and animals?

I stop looking around when something catches my eye. A camera with a strap with little mini me faces all over it. I remember buying that for...