pov ivan
I spun a web and allowed myself to swing. This was a terrible plot for a bad comic book. Were the police really this corrupt to get bought off by one gang. I scowled as I free fell. Spinning another web I swung once more. I landed on a crane nearby. Traffic was terrible tonight. Just like how terrible my night is already.

Mom scolded me again about killing robbers and thieves, but I told her that they were no different than the scientists who experimented on me. She seemed to have teared up and dropped it. I have my reasons to kill. Whoever the leader of this large gang is, I am going to make him suffer.

I shook my head at the sound of yelling, and gunfire. The bridge was only a block away. I broke into a swing once more and within less than two minutes I was on top of one of the pillars of the bridge surveying the situation. At least forty men were blocking off the traffic inside the bridge. There were another twenty yanking people out of cars, and robbing them. This is the strangest robbing spree I have ever seen.

First things first. I need to take out the men who are guarding the entry way. With little effort I webbed several of them several feet into the air. When the webbing dissolves, they will surely fall to their deaths. It will be quick and painless. One of the goons spotted me. I had to act before he shot me with his machine gun. I web zipped to him and delivered a bone breaking punch. He went unconscious after that. I smiled at the sight of his gun. An old fashioned revolver. I played with it a little bit to see how the bullets came in and out.

I checked the man and pulled out more bullets. Satisfied with my ammunition and holster I "acquired" I web zipped back out of sight. Taking out the rest of the guard was incredibly easy. Now that I have a side arm, this was child's play. Most of these goons would just get their brains splattered on the ground. I felt no pity for them, nor do I feel any kind of regret. I ensured that they would never hurt people again.

Anyways, I was now digging deeper into the bridge. I had to be careful now. People were already escaping but I still had to help the people here in the middle. I sadly won't be able to use my new revolver. I felt a little disappointed that I couldn't use my new toy, but I shook it off like always.

I dropped from where I was and landed on one of the thugs. He gave a low grunt before I sunk my claws into his neck. Once done I webbed him in a cocoon and with some effort swung him to the second story. I took a deep breath as I repeated the process. People were frightened by me of course. Though I had my ways to get them to safety.
I threatened to shoot them. Many of them had thanked me, but they were not on my mind. Applejack. Where are you? I guess you to rarity. I was rambling on in my head.

I never had these "emotions". Though when applejacks around I just want to pop. I pull through though.

I sank my claws into the head of the last law breaker on the bridge. I smiled knowing the people were safe now. I was about to swing away when I heard the sound of a gun cocking.

Turning my head was a man with a fancy suit with a bulging forehead. The forehead had a massive amount of scars on it. Under my mask I had a raised eyebrow. Though it turned into wide eyes. In his arms was sweety belle. Rarity's little sister.

"OK listen here spider, or noir, or what ever the hell yer name is.". He said as he was slowly approaching me with sweety belle in his arms, and a machine gun pointed at her head. Streams of tears were flowing through her eyes. I, myself wanted to cry. "look. You have been causing quite a problem for the big man. We never had to kill anyone to stay hidden. No time like the present.". The bulky man said. "let her go!". I yelled to him. "please! Let her go!". Another voice rang out. I looked to my left to see rarity crying her eyes out. Applejack stood next to her, but she was eyeing me. Like she was expecting me to pull a miracle out of my ass.

"look! No one has to get hurt. So why don't you just let the girl go, and we'll settle this the old fashion way.". I said. He seemed to have been taking that into account. I could tell because he stopped and drifted off into space. He lifted the girl into the air and quickly threw her.

OFF OF THE BRIDGE!!

"NO!!!". Me rarity, and applejack all shouted in unison. I jumped off the bridge and dive towards the screaming damsel in distress. Quickly grabbing hold of her with my right arm, I spun a web. "hope I can make it." I whispered. The web hit the side of the bridge to my relief. We stopped and were frozen in place. "hold on tight.". I said. She nodded. She hugged me, and repeatedly said thank you. I honestly hatted being thanked.

I pulled us up for about five minutes. That's when we reached the top. Rarity and applejack had wide eyes. They hugged sweety belle. I looked around but couldn't find a trace of hammerhead. I jumped and swung off.

I landed in an alley way that was next to a building that was next to the bridge. I didn't care about how far I should have gone. I was tired. I was about to take the mask off when "um wait!". I turned around to see applejack. "you left your friend?". I asked. I was playing dumb. Applejack hesitated. "she's getting her car ready to head back to her house.". She simply said. I was about to jump and swing off again but stopped. There was a weight on my. Applejack was hugging me. "thank you. I owe you one.". She said.

I rolled my eyes. "pretty sure you owe me two.". I said sarcastically. She caught on. She was blushing. She put her hands on my shoulders. She slowly pulled up a part of my mask. "what ar-". I was cut off by her lips being pressed against mine. They were soft yet ruff. I found myself closing my eyes. Enjoying this moment. This late for several seconds before a car honking made applejack pull away and run out of the alley way. I groaned.

Weirdest night ever.

Author's Note

I know this was terrible. I just have very little inspiration to actually write this now. Now that I have started writing my latest fic, this just kinda ran away from me. This chapter, I didn't even know how I should word it. I'm thinking about putting this fic up for adoption.