Arachnophobia...

The limo would pull up to a secret underground castle shaped like a spider, very major towers creating the spider's legs "This is it, Mosquito.... You have kept it well in my 800 years of absence..." She swirled her wine, which seemed to appear out of nowhere during the ride, finishing it in a few sips "Let us go. There is much to be done in such a little amount of time..." she got out of the car, starting to walk toward Baba Yaga's Castle.

Giriko stepped out of the car and adjusted his jacket, looking up to the bigass spider, smiling. "Home, sweet home." He walked next to Arachne, slowly moving his hand up her spine. "You know..." he begins to say. "It has been 800 years, heh."

Arachne smiled, opening her fan and covering her face "Giriko..." She said a bit lovingly "... Stay with Mosquito and await my order as I set up." She merely walked out of his grasp elegantly, turning back, staring at him out of the corner of one eye only to say "You'll get into my web in due time..." Her irises gleamed with white lines that made up a spider web, then she turned and entered the castle, making her way up to the most private and tallest part of the tower, where her plan could be executed.