Grace sat at her computer, typing up an essay for her online English class. She rubbed her eye, before looking at the time. Standing up, Grace saved the document and turned off her computer. She walked over to her dresser and pulled on some socks and shoes. Suddenly, a stream of sticky white web shot out of her wrist. She flinched. "Not again." Grace hurriedly cleaned the webbing up and threw it away.
Toxin strolled through the middle of a street. Cars rushed by him, many honking angrily. He laughed, his voice distorted through the crow-shaped mask he wore. He continued walking, until he found a worthy host. He walked up to the human and morphed into a sickly green mist, which surrounded the human and entered him. The human's eyes flashed green, before turning unfocused.
Katrina woke up, blinking her eyes open. She turned to see Bruce, still asleep. "He's so cute asleep." She said to herself. Getting out of bed, she grabbed her clothes for the day and went into the bathroom to get ready for the day.
BladeWing sat on the rooftop facing Richard's mansion. Many mornings, he sat there, debating whether to reveal himself to Sadie and Mark. He sighed.
"Dangit, why don't I have the guts to do this? I can face off a CIA agent, but not talk to my sister."
GrimBlade rode his motorcycle across the rooftops, searching for threats to the city.