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(- a/n: by the way, i changed five's age just like y/n's because it's a bit creepy with the romance otherwise)
"THIS IS JIM HELLERMAN, reporting live for Channel 2 News outside the Capital West bank at Main and Sixth. A group of heavily armed men stormed the bank not three hours ago and took an unknown number of hostages," Jim spoke into his microphone, looking into the camera.
It was an, to say it that way, exiting day at work and he was ready to give his best to impress his boss. He was not the only one trying to prove himself to someone that day.
Inside the bank, the robbers leader yelled loudly, lifting a gun, while the hostages screamed in fear. "Hey, get them behind the counter!"
While cursing rudely, a girl with locks, a uniform and a superhero-like mask as you find them as gimmick in comic books, walked towards him. As he saw her, the man turned around.
"Hey, Get back with the others!"
"I heard a rumor," the girl said, stepping nearer.
"What? What did you say?" The robber asked.
The girl only smiled. "I heard a rumor that you shot your friend in the foot"
The mans eyes turned white and he pointed his gun at his partner.
A few meters away, a young Y/N tried to get her hairstyle right. Next to her, her brother moaned frustrated about his siaters behaviour.
"Seriously, Eight? Your hair? There are more important things right now"
"You say that, Diego," Eight said. "But I won't go into a fight with my hair looking like this"
In front of the bank, Jim Hellerman still spoke into the camera, now and then glancing at the building when shots were fired inside.
"We just heard shots from inside the bank. It's uncertain if any hostages have been harmed in that"
"Up there!" a man fron the crowd shouted and pointed his finger at a movement on the banks roof.
"There's some movement on the roof!" Jim reported exitedly. "Probably law enforcement"
Inside the building, glass shattered when a blond boy fell through the glass into the room, in the same outfit as his siblings, amd immediately began to fight the robbers. One of them, he threw through a window.
Outside, everyone screamed and turened around in surprise when they saw the man.
"Looks like one of the armed robbers has been thrown from the bank!" Jim exclaimed.
Diego came running towards the armed men, an one-liner on the lips. "Guns are for sissies. Real men throw knives!"
He was followed by a flash in the air. That flash was Eight. Through her eyes, the world seemed to slow down, as if she was seeing the whole scene in slomotion.
Faster than the robbers could look, she made two of them knock out themselves by guiding their fists towards their faces.
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CHAIN ; ( number five )
Hayran Kurgu❝ roses are red, violets are blue, shut the fuck up you can't tell me what to do ❞ ✿ NUMBER EIGHT and NUMBER FIVE had always been a great duo, even finishing each others sentences. Five always knew they were soulmates, even as kids when she was his...
