Kismet leapt nimbly away from the webbing and tried to bring her rifle to bear, but despite the bricks that tried to crumble under the weight of the Spoiler's web against all odds, she had no chance to draw a bead on him again before he was long gone.<br/><br/>----<br/><br/>The next morning was a bright sunny day, although it wasn't nearly so bright inside Dr. Omega's lab.<br/><br/>"Ah, Spoiler, right on time."  Dr. Omega was flanked by two questionable-looking ninjas, and preparing some modest armaments.  The runic spandex outfit hung nearby.  "I anticipate that things should go smoothly today, but it's best to be prepared for anything, yes?"