The net neatly swept the missiles out of the air, smashing them into the ground in a series of small, loud explosions.  It hadn't done the Spoiler's lawn any favors, but at least he wasn't hurt.<br/><br/>"Working with the museum?  No it didn't," Savage growled, still struggling fruitlessly.  "And you can't break a myth by telling it you're coming!  It taints the results of the entire experiment!"<br/><br/>"Besides," added the (slightly) calmer voice of Dr. Heinman from above, "you told Ms. Rosenberg you were 'traditionally' fighting crime when you took the Jewel.  A real time traveler would have known we were going to return it."<br/><br/>"If you want to keep a myth unbroken, you could at least keep your story straight," concluded Savage, looking mockingly victorious despite the fact that he was pretty much helpless in the Spoiler's grip.<br/><br/>Numerous robotic dragonflies zoomed into position, circling the Spoiler from above; their lens-eyes rotated, focusing on his position.