Chapter 6

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Part 2
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Splendid flew around the city only planning to patrol and help out if he sees any crime.

He spent five minutes into his patrol and the sound of screams for help enter his senses. He recognizes that voice.

He flies over to the poor girl that's always in danger.

She was a pink chipmunk that was being mugged next to the grocery store. He flies down in front of her.

"Oh no you don't! You two again! Weren't you just sent to jail?", he said.

"We escaped.", said one green raccoon.

"Not hard with the shxtty law enforcement we have.", said the other one.

Splendid bristled and swung at the thief in a hat. He dodged Splendid as his brother came from behind and tried to choke the hero with his cape.

To no avail, the cape did nothing to him. He turned, grabbed the thief by the shirt and glared at him.

The hatted thief tried to stab him while his back was turned, this also did nothing.

"Go Splendid!", cheered the girl.

Splendid smiled at her before taking the two thieves and flying a way. He felt them struggle, but tightened his grip so he wouldn't drop them.
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Blood and Gore Warning
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I don't think I did that before so I'm going to go back and put warnings up.

He sat them down in front of the police station when he noticed their necks were crushed. Their eyes popped out of their sockets and blood leaking from their mouths.

A blood covered Splendid grimaces and flies a way from the scene. He flew back to the young lady and saw she was fine.

Unaware that the knife one of the thieves held fell on her head and her corpse was propped against a dumpster.

He decided to fly back to work.

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Blood and Gore done
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Splendid hummed as he removed his costume and cleaned the blood off of him. He put his clothes back on and walked out of the break room.

The clutter of people died down, but it still persisted.

"Gee, it's never usually this lively. The curse doesn't usually affect foreigners so they shouldn't be in danger too often.", he said.

"Oh it's not the royal family.", he reached his desk, "Apparently, some terrorists killed these two guys- known thieves- and dumped their bodies in front of the police station! We have no idea who did it, they want to preform an autopsy before their bodies disappear.", his coworker said.

For someone who is quiet most of the day, his coworker can really talk. He sighed and sat down.

"By the way, you have ketchup on your cheek.", she said before going back to work.

He schooled his expression and smiled, a nervous laugh leaving his mouth. He took a napkin and wipes his face.

He got back to work on his article.
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Bye!

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