Spider Gwen & The Recluse Assassin

V1:『Gettin' Fisky』

Once her father was sure she was alright, George Stacy headed home in order to make some repairs to the front door and add some more security. He never wanted to have someone break in and threaten his little girl again. Little did he know though, his daughter was far more capable of defending herself than he had ever thought possible.

Shortly after he left, Jack and Stacy crept out the chimney in their spidersuits. 

"It's actually quite roomy in that shaft, I might say," Stacy quipped as she came out the top, looking around for a few seconds before hopping down onto the roof to the left. 

The two of them were invisible thanks to the stealth capabilities of the suit. Though they still had a bit of soot that gave a slightly ghostly effect to their movements.

As Jack exited the chimney, he looked over at Gwen with a brow raised, not really agreeing with the shaft being all that roomy. If anything it was tight for both of them to move through, and he was the one who opted to go through the window. He was pretty sure she just wanted to test out her powers of sticking to things.

Pursing his lips though as he stood beside her, they could see the tough work her father was going through. Cameras everywhere on the front and back doors.

It was likely the thermostat was also going to have an electronic eye. That would definitely be annoying. Though at the same time, it would allow him to see who was entering his house at all times, as well as anyone rummaging through the interior.

"Your father is pretty... Cautious," He sighed quietly under his mask.

Gwen nodded when he spoke and tilted her head as she ran a hand over the hood she had over her masked face. "Once Fisk has been taken care of, my dad won't have to worry about my life."

"Your day life," Jack corrected with a light snicker as he tried to give a joke.

Gwen snorted at his words and looked over at the direction he was in. She could see him thanks to the hub of the suit he had given her. He was outlined in blue, but he was still transparent.

"Let's get going before he tries knocking on the door again." He'd gesture towards the destination that the school jock was currently being held hostage with his posse.

Nodding with great vigor, the two would take a running jump off to the roof. Spinning webs, they jumped from top to top. It was the first time she had been able to do parkour.

She jumped up sides of buildings, ran up walls, flipped over obstacles. The freedom of the suit even with its protections, felt amazing. It was hardly moving or rubbing against her body. 

They were completely unseen by most, there was no danger to them. Their temperature controlled suits kept them out of the eyes of infrared surveillance. 

It didn't take long for them to arrive in the marina, a bit down from the harbor where all the warehouses were. As they stood on top of a yacht, his eyes narrowed on the buildings. 

The eye pieces of his suit zoomed in on the surrounding area. He could see armed goons in broad daylight guarding the designated location of Eugene Thompson. 

Gwen was getting a bit riled up, though she was a bit disappointed that she had been invisible the entire time. She could only imagine how people would've been in awe at her skills. She couldn't help but giggle, lightly jumping in place.

"I see you're plenty ready." Jack commented and shook his head, watching her behavior. The two would then start hopping from boat to boat in the marina. Eventually being forced to run along the dock and along the mostly flat asphalt.