[COLOR=#0076a3][INDENT][B][SUP][SUB][H3]S A M B L Y T H E | A R A L T U S[/H3][/SUB][/SUP][/B][/INDENT][hr][/COLOR][INDENT][sup]Where the fuck am I, Nowhere[/sup][/INDENT] Araltus moved to the side once the mini-spider bots had come in like a locust swarm. She sat down on one of the buildings again and she took out a cigarette and lit it before pulling her mask up halfway to start going through it. Spider-Woman had begun to sing to the Spider-Monkey and that, mixed with whatever the spider-bots were injecting into it, had completely conked out their large enemy. For a moment, Araltus had expected it to fall but the beast was simply attached to the building as it slept. Well, that was that. Araltus took another drag of the cigarette. She wasn't going to stick around for some sort of debriefing with the other spider-people. If Otto or Caty had something to tell her, they would just tell her some other time because— Araltus couldn't even finish the thought when a voice reverberated around the area. [color=0076a3]"What the- urk!"[/color] The ground she was sitting on quickly disappeared into a portal. Now, Araltus was no stranger to passing through solid objects or going through portals; however, usually, there was a warning before it happened. [hr] Araltus landed on her feet much like the others. Mainly, she looked down at her hand and let out a breath to see that her cigarette was still there. The area they were in looked trippy and Sam was reminded of when the Crimson Court would convene in that weird magic place Mikhail liked putting them in. Unlike that place, though, Araltus was looking at different worlds and different people. What in the everliving fuck was happening. Then someone appeared. This green-suited spider-guy who called himself Anansi and welcoming them to the Web of Life and Destiny or whatever it was. Spider-Man, or Danny Davis she now learned as he unmasked himself, began to ask his questions. Argyros was mumbling something to himself and appeared as lost as Araltus was. [color=0076a3]"This isn't a no-smoking place, right?"[/color] She took another drag of her cigarette nevertheless, blowing the smoke away from the others as an act of courtesy.