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▬▬▬▬▬▬(the roleplay has begun)▬▬▬▬▬

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xxsetting the sun shines brightly over new york.
xxthe streets are bustling with cars and people.
xxit's a warm day in june with the temperature
xxat eighty degrees fahrenheit and twenty
xxseven degrees celsius. it's a wonderful friday
xxafternoon because school is just getting out
xxfor summer! but while all seems normal on
xxthe surface something evil is starting to stir.
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xxevil # one a large man lumbers down the
xxsidewalk shoving his way past people. easily
xxhe reaches almost seven feet tall. he wears
xxa motorcycle helmet ,, a white t shirt ,,
xxblack cargo pants ,, and black boots. two
xxmachetes hang by his side. he wades into
xxthe street into oncoming traffic. a car runs
xxinto him and its front caves in. standing in
xxthe middle of the road the man lifts his fists
xxand crushes the car that ran into him. he
xxeasily shoves cars aside as if swatting a fly
xxaway. people begin to scream and run away.
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xxthis man who calls himself the crusher has
xxenhanced strength. his skin is like steel and
xxis extremely hard to puncture. watch out for
xxhis fists for they're like two miniature wrecking
xxballs. but due to being so large he is super slow.
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xxevil # two a bell to a bank rings loudly at it
xxsignals that a robbery is taking place. the
xxbank is quickly surrounded by police but the
xxthief inside has several hostages. the police
xxdon't dare open fire but don't give into the
xxthiefs demands to let her go with the money
xxthat she had stolen. the woman stalks around
xxthe bank in thought. she needed to find a way
xxout. the woman wears a black scarf around
xxher nose and mouth as well as a black skin
xxtight suit. black cat ears poke up from her
xxmess of red hair. and she has a long whip like
xxtail that lashes behind her. not to mention the
xxsharp metallic claws that poke out from her
xxfingernails. shoving a man away from his
xxchild she puts her claws to the young girls
xxthroat and walks outside. she declares that
xxthe police let her get away with the stolen
xxmoney.

xxthe woman calls herself the cat burglar. she
xxhas a long tail that acts like a whip to any
xxwho dare to get close to her. she also has
xxmetal claws that substitute for fingernails.
xxshe's quite swift as well. but she sometimes
xxtrips over her own feet and even entangles
xxherself in her tail.
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xxthese are the first two foes your characters
xxmay encounter. you can send them off to
xxfight either the crusher or the cat burglar.
xxthis is how your characters will begin to
xxmeet each other ,, by facing these evildoers.
xxone person alone is not enough to bring
xxeither of them down. your characters are to
xxwork together to bring them to justice.
xxgood luck heroes.
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[~ moth ~]

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➞ ｔｈｅ..ｄｅｖｉｌ ➞ ｔａｇｓ..ｏｐｅｎ
sitting in the windowsill in his apartment alexi stared out into the sunny day. his black eyes wandered over the streets below watching as people flowed down the sidewalk and cars streamed down the street. the day seemed like a busy one. it was friday and it seemed as if people had places to be and places to go and people to see. putting his hand on the window alexi sighed and lowered his head. he wished to be outside himself but ever since he turned into this monster he locked himself away inside his apartment. as he sat brooding by the window the door to the apartments clicks open then quickly slams shut. alexi didn't bother to look over because he knew who it was. there was a thud on the ground and a joyful squeal. school is out! i don't have to go to that hellhole anymore! a girls voice cheerfully cried. rolling his eyes alexi pulled his hoodie down over his face. he never thought he would feel so but alexi actually missed going to school. he missed his troublesome friends and he missed causing mayhem on the school grounds and he even missed getting detention. at least then he was out having fun. but now all he ever did was hide away in his room. he cut off all ties with his friends and they didn't even seem to care.

you should quit being so glum. alani said and walked over to her brother. sitting down across from alexi in the windowsill alani looked outside too. instead of hiding and wallowing actually head outside. alani suggested. and do what? when the people see me they'll turn and flee and scream monster. alexi growled out before quietly adding on ,, and i don't blame 'em for doing so. don't talk like that! you have to think positively. alani reached out to grab alexi's hand but he pulled back and looked up at her. when they first discovered that alexi had become a sort of demon alani didn't flee. instead she had stood by her brothers side and tried to reassure him that they would get through his transformation together. but so far it was a one sided battle. while alani tried to keep alexi's spirits up and wildly searched the internet for some sort of inkling into what had happened to her brother alexi fell into despair and gave up fighting. listen lexi ,, i understand that things may be hard for you at the moment. but you can't just hope for a miracle. to happen. you have to work for what you want ,, and wallowing in self pity isn't going to get you anywhere. jumping to his feet alexi pointed a finger at alani. you don't understand anything! you weren't turned into a freak of nature. you weren't given destructive abilities. you weren't rejected by society. you weren't forced to be something you didn't want to be. in alexi's other hand a fireball had formed. his eyes pierced into alani's staring at the fireball alani hesitantly spoke. you're not talking about being turned into a devil ,, are you?

before alexi could respond a loud ringing started going off across the street. peering out of the window alexi watched as police cars surrounded the bank across the street. he didn't know what was going on but he was curious to find out. the fireball extinguished from his hand and both him him and alani pressed against the window to watch the scene unfold. the cops didn't make any move into the building and instead stood by their cars with their guns drawn. hostages? alani questioned. looking closer he saw that inside the bank there seemed to be people cowering on the ground and a strange woman pacing around the bank. it wasn't long though before she came outside with a young girl in her arms and from afar what seemed to be a knife to the girls throat. this is your time to prove that you aren't a monster. go save that girl and the bank! alani urged and shoved alexi toward the door. turning toward the door alexi ran toward it. flinging it open he ran down the hall of his apartment building. instead of going for the elevator he headed for the stairs. he wasn't sure what he was doing but rolled with it anyway.


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to zella nothing was better than hearing the sweet sweet ringing of the school bell signaling that the day has come to an end and she can head to freedom. but what was even better was hearing over the p.a system have a great summer vacation students. ah ,, those two words were like heaven to zellas ears. summer vacation! bouncing up from her desk zella swung her backpack over her shoulders a wide smile on her face. shoving past other students ,, who didn't seem too happy about being shoved aside ,, zella was on a mission to get home. now that it was summer zella had plans to enjoy summer while it lasted. the days could pass by quickly especially with adhd seeming to drive the time forward. excuse me! ... coming through! ... move aside! zella called out to the people in her way of freedom. continuing to shove by people zella burst through the doors of the school. staring up at the sky zella found that the day was beautiful. the sun was shining bright. it was perfect.

finding her way to the sidewalk zella fell into the masses of people strolling up and down the street. softly she hummed to herself a clear bounce in her step. zell slow down! hearing her friends voice zella glanced back to see her shoving her way through the crowd of students. hey! zella happily greeted and walked in step with her friend. i thought you were gonna wait for me? was i? i don't remember. oh welll ,, sorry! zella apologized with a shrug. you never remember anything with your scattered thoughts. her friend joked. the two of them laughed and gently shoved each other. do you remember our plans for today at least? her friend questioned. zella nodded. of course! that's all that's been on my mind today! she declared. zella and her friend had planned to head to a close by theme park. but screams up ahead quickly turned zellas thoughts from the theme park to questioning what was happening. glancing to her friend zella grinned. let's go check it out. grabbing her friends hand zella started off toward the screams meanwhile people ran in the opposite direction away from the screaming. zell wait! i don't think - someone shoved zellas friend to the ground. because zella was holding her friends had she jerked back as her friend fell.feeling her friends hand slip from hers zella looked back to see that her friend too was running away. wuss. she muttered. once again zella started toward the strange sounds and through the scattering people she saw a very large man standing in the middle of the road smashing things. weird. is what she had to say about the situation.

[avior.]

▶ R A N D I !!

female / eighteen / the
shifter / instinct / tagged:
alexi (mentioned)
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It was supposed to be a normal day for Randi, and it certainly started out as such. She was even less tired than usual, though the dark shadows under her eyes that seemed to come with her appearance these days would probably suggest otherwise. Currently, she was sitting in a cafe across the street from a bank, dark brown eyes focused on her phone screen. Her boots were resting on top of the table, much to the dismay of the employees, and her earbuds were in, a cup of black coffee held in one hand. It was much too warm outside for her liking, but she couldn't cut this part of the day out of her typical routine. And hey, buildings had air conditioning.

She knew she got some weird looks these days. She didn't have it as bad as some people, though. Typically, one had to come pretty close to notice her fanged teeth. Some others struck by the serum had it a lot worse, not that she was really one for sympathy. She hated it when others tried to sympathize with her- why would she do it for them?

Foot swaying idly to the beat of her music, she glanced up when the alarm bells started going off, piercing the warm summer air. A robbery? Maybe someone should deal with that- the cops clearly weren't able. Then she saw the young hostage and practically bristled all over, cat-like mannerisms already becoming normal to her. She was okay with hurting people. But kids? Even she had more morals than that. A low growl stuck in her throat as she stood up, coffee splashing out of the cup and across the table. Tugging out her earbuds and stuffing them and her phone into the pocket of her black bomber-style jacket, Randi left the cafe, bell jangling behind her even as she worked to pull up the makeshift mask she brought with her. It was lightweight black metal, covering her full face and entirely featureless besides slits for her eyes and a jagged line that reached all the way across in place of a mouth. She supposed in animal form she wouldn't necessarily need it, but she wasn't entirely comfortable using those yet.

[alphaess]

ＡＲＣＨＡＮＧＥＬ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★xxxxx
tagged: (soon) randi & alexi. // location: a bank during a robbery.
skelly [☠] First up the fire escape, then a hop across the rooftops, the sun was ascending in an irritably hot day - Cecilia was surely not a morning person. Or noon, as it was often when her biological clock could not bear rolling around in the bed anymore. The chilly, dark night was much more appealing to one that had adapted a more nocturnal lifestyle - even before the whole nonsense with the serum, Cecilia, a rather anti-social, somewhat spoiled scion to a well off tradesman of Greece, slept as much as one would expect one of a feline heritage. Then again, being spoiled and protected became her downfall, it was her own fault she mixed up with the experimentation, her own desire to break out as much as it was her desire to be left alone. It suited her fine.
skelly [☠] One might ask, what was she, one that was self-dubbed as 'the Archangel' (an angel of death and decay, the very end of all things, poetic, no?), was doing during daytime, on the top of some building, fully donned in her attire of purple and black, robes and hoods and gloves that were cut at the fingers to reveal her pale bronze skin and badly bitten fingernails? Simply put, exercise for someone of unique tastes. What fun was running on a mill when you could jump across rooftops that you could possibly plummet to your death from with all but one misstep? From the window that belonged to her apartment block she lived alone in (as she had turned eighteen about half a year ago, Cecilia had immediately taken to living alone - not that it had been much different before with a parent constantly travelling), it had taken but a ten minute's freerunning session for her to come into a halt by the bright, prestigious billboard of some toothpaste, where she had settled, hunched over, for a breather. Then bang! Bam! Pow! there was commotion beneath by some stories.
skelly [☠] "Woop-de-do. Seems the city need me, it's noble protector." Cecilia spoke to no one in particular, narrating her very own adventures in a dead tune in the most ironic way possible. Archangel was not a protector, not in the eyes of many, but a menace that had not yet done damage enough to be hunted down. An irritation. Cecilia loved being Archangel, not to do the right thing but for the thrill - and the confused look upon people's faces when they got saved by a necromancer. Her descent was much easier, a hop down a balcony, slide down the prodding pipes, bam, instant super-hero entrance from above. Her face was blank like a slab of concrete. Without any rush, even though she was aware all eyes present were turned upon her, the one that had dressed as a circus freak, she slowly reached into the satchel hung from her shoulders to pick a handful of bones, stripped clean of any flesh and grime after a particular scavenger's hunt in the nearby pet cemetery. "Hey lady, I always wondered - isn't the cat theme supposed to apply for burglars? Y'know, breaking and entering. This falls more in a 'robbery' category. Cat-egory. Ha, that's the most horrible pun I've ever accidentally said." Before the woman could by any manner lash out for her after any possible confusion after her intrusion, the (again self entitled) master of witchcraft threw out the handful of bones in a half circle around her.
skelly [☠] Like dark, horrible seeds, from each scrap of white bone grew a full sized skeleton - each a mid to large breed of dog protectively surrounding the necromancer, white fangs bared. All, except one - which appeared to be an iguana's reanimated skeleton. Oops, wrong bones. At least five outta six is good enough. Nobody mastered the super hero entrance at day one.

[raising.cain]

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[pupper.exe]

Elliot Atles
Male
17
Heteroflexible
The Hybrid
Evil: The Crusher
Location: Street Corner
Tags: Open

It started as a pretty normal day for Elliot. Wake up, shower, breakfast. He was in his room, surfing the web, but the minute he started to get out of the chair to get a drink his mouse began levitating. "Jen, I swear I'm going to melt all your Barbie's faces!" He heard a giggling around the corner of the hall. When he walked out the door, it bonked him lightly in the head. As he reached the end of the corridor, he saw Jenny strapping on her bike helmet. "I'm going biking. See ya," she said nonchalantly, as if nothing had even happened.

Eli just rolled his eyes and went back to his computer. Not long after, he heard an ear-piercing shriek that reverberated through his skull. "Jen!" he yelled. He looked out his window to find Jenny face-to-face with an enormous madman wielding her bike. His heart started pounding. He had no idea what to do. His wings ruffled against his back, and he looked out the window to the six-story drop below. He swallowed hard. He gave in to his instincts and lobbed himself out the window. He was worried that the bird part of him- -he still didn't know what kind of bird the strange mutation that spread across New York gave him, but he assumed it was some kind of falcon- wouldn't come through, but at the last second, his wings spread to catch his landing. He didn't fly, but it was a start.

He ran down the street, heading straight towards the psychopath who was now taunting his sister by using her bike ever so gently, as if it was a toy car, rolling it down the street. The look on Jenny's face was pained, and she looked about ready to cry, but Eli knew his sister. And his sister never backed down. He assumed she was using her fairly weak powers to try and pry the Goliath's fist open, but he only just laughed. Eli finally managed to get between the beast and his sister. "Who are you?!" Eli asked frantically. Probably not the best thing to ask that second, but it was the only thing that came to mind. "I'm The Crusher, you pathetic little kid," he said, slowly getting on his feet and giving an evil grin.

"P-put my sisters bike down!" Eli was nervous beyond belief. The human part of him knew it was probably best to just run back home with Jen, but the bird part of him wouldn't back down from a challenge. He ruffled his feathers as Jenny said, "I can handle this, Eli!" Still, he didn't back down. "Yeah?" The Crusher chuckled. "Or what?" As The Crusher finished his words, Eli's hands burst into a shower of sparks. His eyes and wings shared the color of a fiery orange ans flames licked across his arms and wings. The fire didn't hurt his skin or clothes, only serving to warp the air surrounding it from the sheer heat- for now. The tattoo of the phoenix glowed as it gave a burning feeling to the surrounding skin. Eli knew he had next to no control of his powers- whatever strange instincts that came with his mutation had grabbed the reigns. But one thing he did know- he was ready for a fight.

[raising.cain]

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[~ moth ~]

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➞ ｔｈｅ..ｄｅｖｉｌ ➞ ｔａｇｓ..ｒａｎｄｉ..ｃｅｃｉｌｉａ
reaching the first level of his apartment building alexi paused at the door. it had been a while since he had last gone outside. he knew that nothing would of changed in that time ,, save for the woman holding a child hostage. but being cooped up inside twenty four seven had taken a toll on alexis mentality. to him the outside had become a dangerous place to be. not because there was a rise in crime throughout the state ,, but because he was afraid that if he were to go outside looking like he does an angry mob may form with pitchforks and torches. okay ,, he doesn't actually believe people will come after him with pitchforks and torches ,, however he does fear what people may think of him and in their fear do to him. pulling his hoodie down over his face he hoped that nobody would notice him too much. pushing the door open alexi wavered in the doorway holding the door open with his hand. his eyes swept over the mass of police cars before him. but his eyes focused on the robber. now that he was closer he got a better look at her. she wasn't any normal thief and that was made clear with the cat tail and ears as well as claws she had up to the little girls neck. now alexi wasn't fond of children but he didn't condone hurting them.

alexi stepped out into the blistering day. it definitely was a hot day ,, and without a cloud in sight it just seemed even hotter. the door clanged shut behind him and alexi stood still on the sidewalk putting his hands in his hoodies pocket. what really gained his attention though was a cloaked figure suddenly dropping down from above. ah ,, a wannabe hero. snickering at the hero alexi watched as she reached into her satchel. what ,, was she going to through glitter at the robber? oh no! but to alexis dismay she instead pulled out bones from her back. in just a few moments the bones formed into several large creatures as well as one small one. again the woman gained a snicker from the onlooker. still ,, he definitely didn't want to be the one the dogs were ripping into. to his side alexi heard the jingling of another bell. at first he wondered if yet another place was being robbed ,, but as he looked over to investigate he instead saw a masked figure stepping from a coffee shop. great ,, yet another self proclaimed hero. or possibly another villain. black eyes flicked back over to the cloaked figure and several menacing reanimated dogs.

making his way into the street alexi walked toward the hostage situation before him. passing by the police cars he paid no mind to them when they told him to stand back. of course there had to be that one officer who grabbed his arm to pull him back. turning to face them he flashed them a joyless grin showing off his pointed teeth and blood colored skin. boo. the officer quickly let go of him which alexi expected would happen. stalking back toward the bank alexi stopped when he came to stand beside the cloaked woman. lovely dogs ,, can i pet them? pulling his hands from his hoodie pocket alexi focused on bringing heat to his hands. the heat quickly begins to excite the oxygen in the air. with the molecules buzzing around his hands fire begins to form above his palm. in moments a fireball burns in either of his hands ,, ready to be shot at the robber.


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staring at the large man in the middle of the road zella was surprised to hear what seemed like someone calling out to him. now who in their right mind would address the big guy? that was like suicide! even zella didn't have the guts to speak to the man and she could be quite careless when it came to many situations including dangerous or serious ones. blue eyes wandered over the masses crowding at a safe distance away from the destructive man. it seemed people were more interested in snapping pictures and capturing videos rather than their well being. it was funny how just a few moments ago people were screaming and running away but now that they saw that they weren't his target they were mighty fine with being around him. putting her focus back onto the man zella now saw that he was taunting a little girl. in his hand he held a bicycle and before him stood a young girl looking about ready to cry. zellas first thought was how bad she felt for the kid. it was horrible that this older man was bullying this child. her second thought was how somebody should stop this man from destroying the streets. already several vehicles were laying crushed by his feet.

stepping off of the sidewalk and into the street zella dashed to the side of the car and crouched down. slipping her backpack off of her shoulders zella zipped open the pockets. she didn't know what she was looking for. zella doesn't carry weapons around with her nor did she have anything to hide her identity from the onlooker. but from the front pocket of her book bag zella pulled out a ceramic plate. she had made it in art class and today it had comes out of the kiln. while it looked nothing special zella loved it. i'm sorry. she whispered to the plate. smashing the plate on the ground it broke into shards. looking at the shards zella carefully picked up the biggest and sharpest piece. i guess this'll do. zipping her backpack back up and stuffing it under the car zella paused as she heard another voice rise up. it wasn't the same voice as before. this voice didn't seem as confident. now who else was stupid enough to face the ,, wait ,, did he just call himself the crusher? giggling zella shook her head. what a ridiculous name!

peering up over the top of the car zella found who was bold enough or dumb enough to face the crusher. zella was astonished to see a boy with wings protruding from his back. wow. his wings were probably one of the most wondrous things that she had ever seen. for a moment zella was too focused on his wings to remember what exactly was going on. but a sudden blast of heat and light caused her to quickly crouch back down below the car. she wondered what exactly had caused the extreme warmth. once again zella peered over the car to see the same winged guy as before but this time he was one fire! oh my gosh! fire! she screeched before realizing that ,, yes ,, he was on fire. but the flames didn't seem to hurt him. hopefully she didn't just draw attention to herself. carefully gripping onto her makeshift knife zella zig zagged her way through the cars abandoned in the road. getting closer to the crusher zella kept an eye on the fiery winged guy. he looked ready to fight and that brought a smile to zellas face. she was ready to fight as well and was happy to see that she wasn't the only one.

[pupper.exe]

Elliot Atles
Male
17
Heteroflexible
The Hybrid
Evil: The Crusher
Location: Street Corner
Tags: Zella, Alistair

Elliot didn't notice anything. He didn't notice how a masked boy took away his sister, how she was too scared to speak. He didn't notice how a different girl screamed when he burst into flames. He didn't notice how The Crusher's expression shifted from amusement to anger. He was like a horse with blinders. He had given his mind up to his bird side, and he was focused on one thing; his prey. Larger and more powerful than usual, but then again, so was he. His orange eyes were surrounded by the flames, brought up to a point at the edges to mask his identity. His wings picked him up, up, up, until almost all of them were covered in flames as well.

He launched a fireball towards the eyes of his prey. The slow-moving man didn't have a chance to dodge, and bellowed in pain as the flames crackled, then- stopped. They didn't keep burning, instead sputtering out once they hit, though they did leave a bit of burnt flesh around his eye. Eli cocked his head in confusion, and The Crusher took that one, single second of hesitation and slammed Eli in the stomach. Eli slammed into a nearby building, his healing kicking into high gear, but he was down, at least for a while. His wings flailed helplessly behind him as he faded in and out of consciousness.

[ArtyAlpha]

N A T A L I A x
female | eighteen | fairy | tagged: open |
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Nat sat peacefully in a nearby park. Her knees bent under herself and her dress flowed sweetly over her soft, white skin. A bright, pastels coloured flower crown placed neatly over her head. Natalia sat and smiled to an innocent hare that had made it's way towards her. She lightly stroked the hares forehead, the soft tufts of fur under her hands sent a subtle sensation through her arm. The hare closed its eyes in pleasure and relaxation at her pets. It nuzzled into her hand, pleading for more gentle pats. Nat chuckled sweetly and continued to stroke the creatures small nose and forehead, she lightly rubbed its ears and its hind paw started to thump at the ground in enjoyment of its ear rub. Nat laughed softly at the hare and lightly reached under its chest and stomach, picking it up and pulling it towards herself. She held the creature lightly in her arms and continued to pet it.

Her attention was broken from the sweet hare as screams echoed from the streets. Her head shot up and she saw in the distance a figure that was causing havoc in the streets. She gasped softly and gently put the hare down. Standing up from her sitting position, Nat then fluttered her glossy wings, considered invisible to the untrained eye. Fluttering over the chaos below her, Nat saw a big man in the middle of the road, abusing his power of strength. Nat gasped and noticed a few others trying to stop him. She fluttered over the scene for a moment, scared of what to do but she knew she needed to help

A L I K E x
male | eighteen | vampire | tagged: open |
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Strolling down the road, Alike had his hands shoved in his pockets. His hoodie was large over his body, a simple comfy look. A black t-shirt, jeans and a black, white patterned hoodie. His stride was wide and ignorant. Al had no interest in going somewhere, he often strolls the town without much of an agenda, just something to do really. He was lost in his own thoughts for a while, considering his next meal and occasionally lifting his head at a sweet scented neck or wrist. He could easily control his hunger by now, but that dean't mean he always restrains himself. Although he can eat naturally like people, tasting the red, thick sweetness couldn't compare to anything. Alike flinched as the sound of ringing echoed irritably in this ear.

He winced and growled in frustration of the sound. Snapping his head towards the sound, he recognised the ring of the bell from the bank. Raising a brow, Alike quickened his pace towards the ring. Once he made it to the bank, Alike noticed a figure, a woman in a black suit. She seemed to be holding a girl by the throat. Al frowned and saw all the officers around the woman. He noticed then a person walking up to the robber, the woman seemed to tense but the person seemed calm, the hoodie was pulled over their face and Alike frowned again. Pulling his own hoodie over his head, his face now covered in shadows, his skin dissolved away until all that was left in the hoodie head hole was two eyes, a devilish smiling mouth and a mist of a shadow-like mist, replacing his facial figure. He melted into the shadows behind him until he was one with the shadows, he leapt from shadow to shadow across the ground. Until he acme one with the strange hooded figures shadow, he stayed there silently watching the scene unfold as he was in the ground, one with the figures shadow.