Maricela
*A circle of light and energy opened in another world and time, bridging two realities. On one side, a medieval land caught in a blizzard. In the other, a bustling megacity of glass and metal, steel chariots and a certain heroine. She came flying through it, tumbling with grunts and yelps. Taking an involuntary moment to catch her bearings, she tried leaping to the portal; narrowly avoiding having her fingertips cut off as it closed.*

*This strange costumed woman stood up, staring blankly at the even blanker space that had marooned her here. She couldn't help but curse and cuss at her situation.*
"Fricking, frick! That sleazy jerk, who uses magic anyone! It's lame-!"

*Her spider-senses kicked in, just now discovering she was not alone in this place, turning to a tall, robed figure. She was hunched over, the purple eyes of her mask contracting. She did a little wave.*
"H-hello. Don't hurt me please~?"
Graciela
*Wind and snow raged outside of the mansion as Jenny would find herself sitting at the bottom of wooden stairs, covered in a blue rug running along it's length, golden threads lining it's edges. The wooden was polished and dark in color, gleaming in the light from the chandeliers above. Also at the bottom of the stairs stood a tall, masked figure, the visage of a raven glaring down at her. Cold, greyed eyes stared at her, looking like they were blind at first glance, but much too focused to not be seeing something. Snow was slowly melting off his dark cloak as he tilted his head, curious and confused. The man turned to what looked like a butler, draping back his hood and taking it off, revealing blonde, messy hair, frozen in places from the blizzard outside but already melting, and a tall, broad frame. He seemed to be wearing armor in spots, and had a whip on his side, along with a greatsword on his back. He handed his cloak to one butler, whispering in his ear for a moment too. When he received a frown and a shake of the head, the eyes behind his mask seemed to grow hostile. He looked back to the girl on the ground with a glare, and some confusion.*

*Miro lowered down onto one knee, looking the girl in the suit over closely, and occasionally looking back to the spot where the portal had opened.* "You'll remained unharmed if you answer my questions and stay put. Who are you to enter this house by sorcery? This property is sealed off from such magic by wards placed ages ago. I don't appreciate unexpected guests, especially after taking such a long journey to return here." *The man's voice was gravely and low, sounding almost dead. There was a hint of annoyance and sarcasm laced into his words, and each one was spoken clearly and with eloquence, like it was thought out long before spoken.*
Maricela
*She could not help but gasp quietly seeing what hid under that murderous attire. Jenny was still a teen at heart, and now her old boyband fixation was rearing its ugly head. He could've been a broadway model the way he looked!*

"Accident, by accident I swear!"
*She spoke frantically, hands waving back and forth.*
"I-I was fighting this guy and he is like totally lame and uses magic and-and he opened that portal and threw me in just as I was winning too!"

*She leaned back, closing her eyes and holding arms over her body. It was as if her entire body, mind and tongue said 'please don't hurt me'!*
Graciela
*The man's head tilted at her words, like a bird trying to get a better look at something. He leaned in close enough that the beak of his mask was just a few inches away from her nose. Now that he was closer, she could see the light reflecting off intricate carvings engraved within the mask, in some beautifully written language she couldn't understand. She could also see the hint of a scar over his deadpan left eye. He raised his hand into the air, tracing his fingers around like they were against some invisible wall, leaving a faint glowing symbol in the air for a moment. He whispered some incantation under his breath, then flicked his finger, breaking the symbol. Some of the shards fell over the girl on the ground, disappearing as they touched her body, while the rest flowed into the eyeholes of his mask. His eyes flashed for a moment, and he stared at her silently, like he was looking for something, before he tilted his head back with surprise. He stood up, and reached a hand down to her to help her stand.*

"Whoever sent you hurtling through that portal had some powerful magic, something I've never seen before. Definitely not of this world. I'm not sure I could easily send you back, as much as I'd like to. Although, I don't know who you are, and I can't have you running around this city causing trouble, so you'll be staying here until we can figure something out. My name is Miro Hawkstone, and this is my home." *Miro's gaze seemed to have softened some now, realizing she wasn't here by intention. She seemed harmless enough for the moment, but paranoid as ever, he couldn't be sure of anything. He'd have to keep an eye on her, and keep her close.*
Maricela
*She yelped as whatever rune he had created shattered like glass, trying to protect herself from its slashing radiance... And found nothing had happened. More magic, wonderful... And now he was proclaiming her excursion into this alternate world could at worst be permanent. She sighed, standing up. They were almost the same height, Miro having a couple inches on her.*

"O-ohkay. I'm Jen-Juhh... Ahem, I'm Night-Spider! Vigilante, superhero and I'm sure you've heard my backstory before!"
*She stepped back and took a pose, poking her ass and hips off to the right, with an arm anchoring to it and her fingers shaping into a V next to a blinking eye. All the while oblivious to how any movement made her breasts jiggle. She had, again, forgot the bra before putting on the costume. That was common enough.*
"Don't worry, I'll stay out of trouble, but trouble tends to find me anyway, hehe~!"