"Host... Host want to protect. Host need to protect others. We will make host's dreams come true." It  smiled as it landed on a rooftop using Spiderwoman's power. Suddenly, it heard a voice coming down in the alley way.

 

"Heh, that bank's security is nothing. Look at all the cash we got!" A woman pulled off her ski mask, revealing her face as she talks to the other robbers.

 

"Yeah, we're millionaires! And no one was even there to stop us." Another voice came from the alley.

 

"They look bad. We think host do not want them. We must stop them." The Symbiote thought using Petra's mind.

 

"Well, what are you waiting for? Count the money alrea- what the? Who the hell are you?" A black figure stood in front of the three full grown adult female.

 

"Thats not important right now. What really matter is that bag of money. Hand it over." It spoked.

 

"Pff, ha! Looky here. Another one of those want-to-be heroes. This one's a fine one boys. Listen, don't tell anyone about us and we'll split the cash alright?" Their boss teased the Symbiote, not knowing what it is.

 

"Hm? Cmon say something, you got something in your ea-" One of the robber joked but was quickly stopped by a sharp tentacle coming right through her heart. Blood dripped down from his back and on to the cement.

 

"What the? Alright get her!" The boss pointed at Petra not realizing his worker was running away.

 

"Don't run! Oh wait, you can't after I kill you!" She sent another tentacle flying at the second robber as her scream was cut short.

 

"W-what are you! M-monster!" The boss ran for his life, fearing she will end up just like the others. She ran as fast as he could. After thinking he had lost her, she looked behind. Nothing. Suddenly, the possessed SpiderWoman hopped on him.

 

"Sssh, no need to run. You know you'll be like them. Just be quiet." The Symbiote doesn't know what it is doing, but it felt good. It felt good to be stopping crime. Who knew it would be this exciting. It doesn't know why, but it felt the urge. The urge to do something. The pathetic robber was pinned down by an alien. He was looking back as the Symbiote retracted from Petra's head, letting her long brown hair flow.

 

"P-please! Let me g-mmmmh" It just felt the need to do just that. What does it mean? What does it mean if humans pushed their lips together. The Symbiote doesn't care, it was having fun and that's what matters. Using Petra's hand, it reached for her shirt, slowly unbuttoning it.

 

"W-what are you... Damn you're good! Please, keep going! The names is Tiffan-" Cops siren buzz loudly every second as the Symbiote grabbed the robber by her collar and dragged her further in the alley.

 

"Sorry, we had to save you for dessert." The Symbiote burst open Petra's chest as black slime spew out on to to woman.

 

"What's going on?! Get me out of this thing! HEeeElp!" The mass soon consumed her whole body, leaving her head. Symbiote SpiderWoman lied on top of the robber as her suit merged with the cocoon.  She pressed against the woman's body and began to lick her face seductively. Soon, the cocoon engulfed the robber's head and began to merge with Petra's suit. 

 

"Aaaah yes. Energy." She moaned in a dual voice as she stood up sluggishly. She noticed the sloppy amount of saliva dripping down her face as she wipe it off with the back of her arm and licked it off. The Symbiote was pleased with the outcome but suddenly, it felt a tingly feeling inside. Petra is going to wake up any moment. Reacting quickly, it encased her face and went swinging through the sky of New York. As Petra woke up, she found herself hanging upside down on an unfamiliar glass covered building.

 

"What the... I... This suit. How did it get on me? I feel so... Powerful." She looked herself in the glass and saw her reflection staring back into her eyes. She flexed her bicep, noticed that it was visibly bigger. She don't know what is is, but she liked it. No she loved it.

 

"Just what is i- what the? My voice sounds off. It doesn't sound like me at all, more like a hotter version. Hmm, this really is something else. I think I'm keeping you for a while." She spoked to herself while swinging from building to building back to her apartment.