And so it begins (Innovator)

The Pylon, that's what Liz wa slooking at as she perched around the near-by buildings looking down upon it's entrance, making sure to be stealthy. She had heard Bodycount was inside through an anonymous tip, and by anonymous tip that meant a bunch of guys screaming about killing him angrily and his location. This kid was trouble, more trouble than Spider-Girl originally thought and becoming more dangerous with each encounter apparently, as well as headstrong. Last time his hostages were random, but this time he chose a specific target and one that would land him in an early grave, as well as a bunch of other innocent by-standards in the blood bath that followed, unless she did something now. However, she was lying in wait at the moment, using her optic lenses to zoom in and assess the situation. She was counting man power, firepower, and identifying faces to police files and figuring out what these guys were good and bad at.

The sample her performing assassin had left for for her in their last encounter came in handy, although she didn't really need it. All she had to do was look up Arkham directory and there he was; Mr. Alex Orange, but what was he planning, why here, why the risk, and probably the best question of all..Why Steel City? All questions Lizandra planned on getting the answer too sooner rather than later, but right now something was happening so she stopped drifting off into her own mind and checked out who had just arrived at the club.

Spider-Girl noticed now that the armored trucks were coming, but instead of holding bags of money they were holding swat and on the rooftops that were at good vantage points, were strategically placed Snipers.

"Just as predicted..."

So it seemed instead of paying ransom, they were going to attempt to kill Bodycount. Sounds like something a mob boss affiliate would do, but all and all, Liz was sure this wasn't Alex's full plan. There was no exit strat from what she could tell for when he actually got the money and she knew he planned on killing people in this from the beginning. It was never about the money. Either way, Steel City's finest had been paid off now and had licenses to kill on their chest in the form of badges. This could only get uglier, which meant Spidey had to act now.

First thing's first, the armored trucks. Spider-Girl used her optic lenses to get a good aim and then shot web-balls at the wheels of each armored van stopping it in it's place. This of course alerted the police that the wall-crawler was there and snipers were then told to locate her, but of course Liz saw that coming too and began dispersing of them. One was suddenly yanked from his rooftop from behind and then another was taken down silently from the shadows. One caught glimpse of her, but had his weapon webbed up before being taken out, and then finally the last one turned to find Spider-girl right in his scope...Except she was right in front of him litterally...A second later it was light's out.

(Mind)
"Ok, now that the easy part's done, let's go crash the party..."

Suddenly through every open vent, exit, and entry way of the pylon little pitter patter sounds could be heard and then through each opening rolled out little white pellets, which opened up and began spraying a red haze all over the area to conceal everyone and anyone in the room. This was followed by a window breaking somewhere in the room, which could only mean one thing... Spider-Girl was here.

"Alex, stop this, there's officer's on their way ready to shut down your little function...Permanently. You need to let these hostages go and get out now before you and all these people get yourselves killed. This isn't Jump City PD, they will not hesitate to put a bullet through your heart, trust me, I still have some scars."

While Bodycount made his call Liz began doing what she did best, knocking the heads of random thugs.

"Hey, so what is the rate for hiring easily disposable henchmen nowadays?"

As Spider-Girl spoke she moved through the group; webbing guys to the ceiling, flipping about to avoid bullet fire, and delivering home made concussion's as soon as she got close.

"Do you guy's know Chip? Probably not. He was a random hired hoodlum I beat up last week. Had kind of good convo before the police came for him though, he said your dental is absolutely horribl---WHOA!"

"SHUT UP!! You Bi---Murrrmumm!!"

"Language..."

As one of the men nearly nailed her with a right hook, accompained with brass knuckles from behind. Spider-girl barely ducked and then webbed his mouth closed with a well placed web ball before backflip kicking him off of his feet over and through one of the tables in the club.

"Good, now that you're all under wraps lets go talk to the head psycho."

....BLAM!...Suddnely the door to the offce was busted down and in followed the wall-crawler, who lunged up to the top of the room with web-shooters pointed. Ready for an ambush, but instead only found the hostage crime boss daughter. After removing any bondages she then proceeded to try and get a lead on where Bodycount had gone.

"So what have we learned about throwing espensive parties and only inviting the cool kids?"

"What?!?!!"

"Nothing...which way did he go?"

"He left that way, please catch that monster!"

"Oh don't worry I will, but not for you sweetie, and watch who you call monsters. You're insulting your relatives."

That being said, Spidey web-zipped herself towards where Tina had pointed. This girl was probably one of her least favortie hostages to save. Everything handed to her via silver spoon, while Liz was out there everyday working two jobs so to speak, if you counted this as a profession that is. Eh, a life's a life..No matter it's background and who was Spider-Girl to be judge and be executioner.