Hunter
I snorted to myself as Spidey's words echoed through my head again. He was like an itch that was always constant, no matter how much the scratching.
I sighed and continued jogging, wincing every now and then from the wounds. It was a really gorgeous day out and on any other occasion, I'd realize just how breath taking the azure skies were. Too bad my own very angry storm cloud was still hovering over my head.
I slowed to a stop as soon as I saw a glimpse of their base. Beige, with just a hint of peach, such a nice color too. I made a mental note that our own base should be repainted again too, someday.
Though a slightly more sane spy would tiptoe towards the back entrance and try to slid open a window, I walked closer until I could see the fron entrance. By now, with all the heavy footsteps I've been making, surely someone noticed.
I spread out my arms like a maniac and yelled out, "Hey guys!"

