Lord Knightshade
𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕯𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖒𝖊𝖗
The kick connects, sending Spider-Man to the ground, back against the concrete. His tight grip on the spear remains, however, assisted by the adhesive force exuded by his fingers. He struggles with Batfang nonetheless, the pair locked in an apparent tug-of-war with the spear.
Grunting as he strained against her, Peter's grip slackened slightly as the consequences of the curse became clear. Disabling Batfang's powers was one thing, but putting her and himself in a coma was something entirely different.
Grimacing, Spider-Man managed to glance between the lot of them. "Then we don't break it. But you aren't getting this back," he said to Batfang, sternly. Curse or no curse, the last thing he was about to do was put any form of power back into her hands.
"It'll be locked away. You won't be able to use it, but at least you won't be in a coma."
@Miasmith17 Swift_Phoenix
Grunting as he strained against her, Peter's grip slackened slightly as the consequences of the curse became clear. Disabling Batfang's powers was one thing, but putting her and himself in a coma was something entirely different.
Grimacing, Spider-Man managed to glance between the lot of them. "Then we don't break it. But you aren't getting this back," he said to Batfang, sternly. Curse or no curse, the last thing he was about to do was put any form of power back into her hands.
"It'll be locked away. You won't be able to use it, but at least you won't be in a coma."
@Miasmith17 Swift_Phoenix