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Chapter 5 by Nanking Nanking

What's next?

The Chemical takes effect (Spider POV)

It takes a minute for the green smoke to clear up. In that time Black Cat (unfortunately) got off me and I was able to stand back up. I expected her to flee by the time my visibility was restored but instead she was simply standing a few feet away looking at me and herself with a look of either frustration or worry. Maybe both.

"Well I guess that's that," I say to the out of sorts Cat, "your prize has literally gone up in smoke."

"Spider" she said failing to hold in her fear. "You have no idea what you've just done."

Before I could reply a blaring alarm resonated throughout the facility. Metal doors began to lock down all the exits around us. It must have been some sort of protocol activated if any of the chemicals were released into the air. If Felicia and I don't leave soon we'll be sealed in and likely caught by the guards. The last thing I need is another reason for Jameson to call me a Spider-Menace.

"Hey Cat, I think it'd be best for us to get out of....Here?" I'm stunned to turn back to Felicia only to see her gone. It took me less then a second to figure out how and I look up to see the Black Cat's juicy ass climbing back into the vent before disappearing.

"See this is why our relationships never work out," I yell before leaping into the vent after her, "you just couldn't stay still for more then 3 seconds."

"Hey you're the one who has to chase every siren," She yells back at me as I chase her.

We had to get out of the vents fast before the whole building locked down. We quickly maneuver through the vents as automatic doors began closing up parts of the ventilation system. Felicia has no trouble slipping through the closing doors as she went, being slick was basically her profession after all. Me on the otherhand, I really had to struggle. The doors were usually half closed by the time I got to them. Fortunately using my spider strength, I can easily pry them back open. The real trouble was keeping up with her. Felicia does her research so she probably knows this ventilation system better then the people who built it. Ironically I know the only way I'm getting out of this was to follow the perp I was suppose to stop. However that didn't mean I was going to let Black Cat get away scot free. When we get out of the building our fight is back on.

Eventually we made it to the large vertical shaft Black Cat had used to enter the building. We were almost out. Since all that was left to get out was a vertical climb and the fact my nickname is the Wall Crawler, I finally started catching up with Felicia. That was good it meant she wouldn't be able to run away when we got out in the open. I was right behind her when something unexpected happened.

"Ahh," I yell as something fell right on my face. I lost my grip and started to fall back down the shaft. I quickly restick myself to the walls before I fell too far before grabbind whatever had fallen onto my face to examine it.

"A boot?" I said confused. But it wasn't just any boot. This all black heeled boot with a shot of white fur jetting out of the side was unmistakably Felicia's. Had she purposely dropped it to slow me down? Was she really that ****?

'But wait,' I think to myself, 'Felicia's suit is a one piece like mine her boots shouldn't be removeable.'

Upon further examination I realized the boot had been forcible removed from her catsuit. However it did look like it was ripped or cut. The material almost looked melted. Before I could ponder this further a mechanical wailing echoed out. Looking up I realized the security door on the exit vent was finally closing.

"Oh crap!" I exclaimed as I dropped the boot an booked it up the shaft.

"Crap crap crap crap!"

This door's a lot thicker then the others. If I don't make it I'll be trapped in the building and likely blamed for the brake in. Fortunately right as the door was about to close I grab the edge and just barely manage to hold it open even as the door crushes my fingers.

"Ow ow ow ow," I complain before finally opening the door and jumping back onto the roof falling on my face. "Ow".

Not a fun time. My fingers are throbbing from the collective mashing they had received. I look up expecting to see an empty roof since I had stupidly give Black Cat plenty of time to escape, but, but, but, Butt?

But?

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