No. Rocketgirl meeds a new villianess Arachnid Woman

“I’m sorry, but I have some other things I need to take care of.” Rocketgirl said to Hannah. The collegiate superheroine needed to get back to her dorm and finish some classwork for tomorrow, otherwise her grades would suffer. She’d already had some problems with not getting assignments done on time or not doing well on tests do to a lack of preparedness. If her grades were too low, she’d have to see the counseling offices or if they got really bad, be placed on academic probation.

“Are you sure?” Hannah said, disappointed in Rocketgirl’s response.

“Yes I am. I really do apologize though.” Rocketgirl said feeling bad about turning Hannah down. “Maybe we will see each other again though.”

“Ok” Hannah said slowly, showing her disappointment.

Rocketgirl gave Hannah a hug before she left. The silver costumed heroine then sped off, streaking along the ground as she ran like a blur back towards the college and her dorm. The route she was taking took the heroine passed several wharehouses and storage buildings. As she was running through the area Rocketgirl came to a stop, spotting some activity in the doorway to one. She noticed someone dressed oddly moving past the doorway. It appeared to be a woman wearing all black or almost all black with her face covered. Feeling an obligation to investigate, Rocketgirl quietly made her way over to the doorway to the storage building.

As she got closer, Rocketgirl could see that the storage building was not in use, there was a battered for sale sign and the windows were caked with dust. Through the doorway she could see some old battered crates that looked like they’d been abandoned by the previous owner. She also noticed a lot of dust and webbing in the air. Reaching the doorway the heroine realized that the webbing was not cob webs but in fact spider webs….and it looked like they came from some large spiders. Rocketigirl slowly crept inside. There were several rows between broken and worn crates.

When she reached the second row, she saw the figure that had caught her attention. A bit of a ways down the row, moving effortlessly among the webbing was a woman walking away from her in black. From what Rocketgirl could see the woman wore a black skin tight costume that had a white belt and white boots. She also had a mask that fully covered the back of her head. All of a sudden Rocketgirl heard a noise from her position and looked down. She’d stepped on a broken piece of wood from a crate and broke it in half. Quickly the heroine ducked back behind a crate.

After a few moments, Rocketgirl peered around the corner down the row, the woman she’d seen was gone. Rocketgirl went to the other side of the crate and looked down that row, there was no sign of the woman. All of a sudden she started to feel as if webbing was becoming tangled around her.

It felt as though the strands of webbing were wrapping around Rocketgirl’s body. Around her legs and working their way up. Looking down the heroine saw several thick strands around her legs. She tried to move but the webbing was strong and tight, she couldn’t move her legs. The webbing was quickly up to her thighs and then her stomach, soon she felt it on her arms. Rocketgirl tried to pull her arms free but the webbing held and soon it was pulling her arms down to her side. Soon more strands of webbing were wrapping around her and Rocketgirl was quickly becoming immobilized, her body was being covered in webbing that was tightly wrapped around her from her feet up to her shoulders. Rocketgirl couldn’t move an inch.

“Who are you and why are you in my lair?” Rocketgirl heard a woman’s voice. Looking around she finally saw the woman sitting up on top of several stacks of crates over top of her. The woman wore a black costume with as she saw earlier, Rocketgirl noticed the headpiece covered the woman’s face except for her mouth, there was white covers over the eyes that Rocketgirl assumed the woman could see through.

“I’m Rocketgirl, and I was investigating this place.” The heroine said. “Who are you?”

“I’m Arachinid woman.” The woman speaking had her hands outstretched and strings of webbing were being weaved by them around Rocketgirl.

Rocketgirl noticed she was being cocooned, mummified in the webbing. Her body was now immobilized with her legs together and her arms at her sizes. The webbing completely covered her body except for her head. “Why are you doing this to me. I have nothing against you and mean you no harm.” Said Rocketgirl.

“Because you found my lair, and I can’t have you telling others about it or me.” Arachnid woman said. She then stopped weaving the webbing around Rocketgirl and leapt down to where the heroine was held. Arachnid Woman scooped the cocooned form of Rocketgirl up and moved effortlessly through the webbing strands, taking Rocketgirl deeper into the storage building.

As she was carried, Rocketgirl noticed that the webbing became thicker as they moved deeper into the facility. Clearly she was being taken to where this woman spent much of her time. After a few moments they stopped and Rocketgirl was placed on top of a crate and found herself staring up at the woman. She could see very little about the woman other than the pale white skin under her mask and her red lips.

“I won’t tell anyone about you, please let me go.” Rocketgirl said.

Arachnid woman shook her head. “I don’t believe you.”