Twist Of Fate

8

"I'm sorry. I really didn't know.."

"You always say that. You always use that as an excuse. Such a lame of an excuse because it definitely won't work on me. Ever. And it's too late now. It's already too late to stop me from what I'm going to do." And just then, Spiderman quickly threw the man he was holding in his hands up in the air like what he did before. The difference? Let's just say that he forgot about catching the man he threw in the air.

The man howled in the air while waving his hands in every direction, panic had hit him hard enough to make him act like that. Sandman quickly shifted into sand and positioned himself to where the man was about to land.

Once the man had fell on the heap of ginger-colored sand, he was sweating profusely. Sandman slowly placed him on the ground and shifted back to his human form. Sandman turn his head to look at the civilian, the man eyed him with a shocked look. His jaw might almost hit the ground as he left it wide open while he completely looked bamboozled. Then just when Sandman was about to calm the man, the civilian suddenly fainted on the floor.

'Whoops. I forgot that it wasn't normal for people to shift into sand.' Sandman mentally laugh inside while ensuring that the fainted man was in a safe spot and still has his pulse working before heading to find the knavish felon a.k.a his brother.