A-701
The spider's eyes widened. As if he were a puppet pulled by strings, his arm lashed forward a split second before the kick connected.
The rest happened too fast. The body smashed into the car, sending it rolling in a mad, hurling trajectory that could easily shatter a wall, and whatever was behind it. But he didn't think of that, he didn't think of anything actually.
Tying the car in place was a web of incredibly tough strings, binding the vehicle like a bug in the spider's nest. Each string shone under the moonlight, sparkling like diamonds in the sky.
"Hey, can you tell your buddy there not to hit my friend again?" A-701 was gripping dozens of strings with his bare hands, which were cutting into his hand, it certainly didn't look pleasant. But he managed to use them to pulley the vehicle and keep it in place in the impromptu web-shield. Sloppily, but in the right nick of time.
And the car that had just breached the building's wall was an inch away from a man's nose, who was staring at the vehicle with an incredulous face and beads of sweat dripping down his face like pearls.
"Cute faces... are meant to be protected~" He managed to give a thumbs up and a grin with his ruined hand, while holding the car in place with his strings.
"Can I put it down now? I think a joint just popped."