<div class="floatleft">(http://ist2-2.filesor.com/pimpandhost.com/5/3/2/5/53250/2/8/E/N/28ENn/Spider_Woman__.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>Name:</strong>  Spider-Woman (Jessica Drew)<br/><br/><strong>Location:</strong>  Stark Tower - top floor<br/><br/><strong>Time:</strong>  14:45<br/><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>  Sif, open<br/><br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>   Costume</span><br/><br/>Sitting  head bowed in defeated posture.  The fear gripping her, clawing and grabbing at her very soul.   Jessica struggles to get herself under control.  To reign in the hyperventilation attack that has suddenly assaulted her.    It is not fear for herself.   It is fear she cannot make a difference.   Fear of failing those that need her.    The odds seem so overwhelming.    So many of her peers dead.<br/><br/>A hand settles upon a shoulder, the right one.    It draws Jessica to glance up to see the proprietor of the hand.   Recognition comes to her red rimmed eyes.   For tears have stun her eyes amidst the panic attack.    The presence of Lady Sif, through lends strength.  Slowly the shudders of fighting against the hyperventilation subside.     As she listens to what her friend has to say.<br/><br/>"I fear we may not be enough.   That the ultimate end has been constructed to mankind and the world.   People were dying out there.    An all we could manage to do is fight our way into this tower.   That even now is being assault intensely.  So many of our peers dead."<br/><br/>She rise up then,  Sif hand has withdrawn.    Spider-womans own hand would now reach out and clasp the others woman's own shoulder on the left.  A soft clasp is given.<br/><br/>"We should rejoin the others,  I am sure Tony has by now come up with a plan."<br/><br/>She knew not that Doom has joined them in the tower and offers to work with them all.