The article plainly said that a mutant is attacking the Thompson market over at Miller boulevard. Local heroes were too busy dealing with either bigger problems or having interviews with talk show hosts to deal with the menace.
'Typical...' Carl sourly snorted as he got up. His fingers jingles and jittered as he grabbed his navy blue hoodie. Taking a deep breath that made his whole body shuddered. This is the first time that he will actually physically had to deal with someone. Usually, he will be on the receiving end of a fight. Often finding himself in a trash can or locker.
But not today! Today, the tables have been flipped. You going to fight for good people of Emberville, be their torch of hope and justice.
With a new resolve in the deep depths in your gut. You wrapped your older sister's black scarf around your mouth as you zipped the jacket. And putting on your dad's hardware goggles for extra anonymity because you can't afford people figuring your now secret identity out. It's basically Heroics 101! Making sure to be extra careful, you went out in back doors and took off in the air.
Your lack of speed when flying really made the trip to the farmer market, which is eleven whole miles from your home by the way, really...boring. You almost flew right the place right then and there. As you noticed that the market was deserted...for one figure who was..
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