Dont you love that sound(open to Heroes)

Whilst the City drifts off to sleep at around this time, there was one person who was up and awake with the night life. The homeless hero known as Arachnikid had been up all day. He had been sat atop one of the largest buildings in Jump City, high up in the sky so that he may look about the place for any trouble. The blaring sound of police cars rushing through the streets, obviously claiming his attention. From the direction they were moving towards, Arachnikid scoped the area ahead, wondering what on earth all the noise could possibly be for. Everywhere seemed rather quiet, left in slumber. There were no muggins going on, the streets were empty. No attacks or anything else of the sort, Midtown tends to be more alive during the day. ...that's it, a robber or something of the sort. Shops would be broken into during the day, same with banks, and if all the homes are quiet then, the place you would only break into at night would be... the museum, exactly in the direction of the police! He shot forth two lines of webbing, swinging to his destination.

A few moments later, and Arachnikid touched down on the roof of the museum. He was fairly fleet footed, being extra careful to make as little noise as possible. He didn't know if he was right, but this was an educated guess. On top the roof was a window, which looked down onto one of the rooms in the museum. Careful, Arachnikid used his great strength to lift up the window slightly on one side, enough room for him to crawl inside. The window touched back down in place, but now AK was inside. He was on all fours, crawling across the ceiling. Every now and then he would leave his feet stuck to the ceiling, the rest of his body dangling down as he glanced about, hoping to call on his 'Rachni sense to help him out here. Still, silence was the main priority here.

"I knew I should have eaten my carrots"

Arachnikid had mumbled to himself whilst crawling along the ceiling. Suddenly tthe scurrying noise is what he heard, it alarmed him and quickly he dropped down from the ceiling to the floor, landing on all fours. Well, kind of; two legs, one hand. With his other he shot a line of webbing across the room, it snagged at the light switch, lighting up the big room he happened to be in. It revealed a few things really, broken glass, jewels seemingly missing. But the scurrying had to be from something like a rat, or a very large cockroach, something like that. Obviously he wasn't alone, and thus offered a friendly welcome.

"Look, Rex. I know you've been asleep for a few thousand years, but if you could kindly put the stuff you stolen back. Everything will be just dandy"

If there is one thing Arachnikid didn't like, it's being in the dark about where those around him are. The creeping and the crawling were his thing, and thus he didn't appreciate the, what he would call 'amateur' impersonation. The tail whip didn't do anything to gain a better impression either. But, AK was a tough lad. He'd stand his ground.

"Oh, I get it... you're some ugly demon right? Right... most criminals would make some grand entrance, and a lecture on buying time shares, but not you, eh? Never the ugly ones... I'm no looker myself, but if you want to avoid becoming uglier, step into the light now... I just dare you to strike from the shadows again"

AK was teasing, and taunting. He could rely on his sense that if another tail whip came, he would anticipate it. It's registered in his head now, and he won't be caught out again.

Rather than move out of the way, Arachnikid would instead catch the pillar. He called upon all his strength to push the pillar back to a vertical base. Yes, his scrawny exterior really didn't help to show off his physical strength. This was becoming irritating... though his frustration was hidden by the hoody, goggles and balaclava.

"The police will be here any minute now... show your face, hand the jewels back and you can go, without them ever knowing. Or... we can play these games until you have a Spidey with a few guns to deal with"

That was not at all fun. The creeping and the crawling was a play out of Arachnikid's playbook. He would push the pillar off of him and get to his feet. As he did so, he would hear the sound of police sirens as the police pulled up outside, surrounding the building. All the lights switched on a moment later, blaring as bright as possible as the museum was going into lockdown. The doors to get out/in slammed tightly shut, locked. And the windows were bolted down as well. Knowing the police, a small team would enter shortly.

"I warned you this would happen... and now, well. I've got no sympathy for someone who tries to squish me"

Arachnikid would leap over the pillar being thrown his way, narrowly avoiding collision. Quickly landing on his feet, he looked back to shoot two lines of webbing which wrapped around the pillar before it could collide with the side of the Museum. He swung it round, launching it towards the door which now was completely busted open. Running out the room he gave chase, opting to web swing from side to side in pursuit. Once this theif is out in the open, its game over. Nobody with petty stealth tactics like the one shown will be able to match AK in a straight up, fair fight. No way hosé!

Arachnikid would smash through the wall of rock, slowing down somewhat in doing so. But he got on through. Shame that hole that was dug happened to be a giveaway. AK dropped down into it, firing a web forward to hopefully catch the... thing.