"first thing we've ever agreed on."
"guess so."
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17 years ago."In five, four, three, two.. This is Jim Hellerman, reporting live for Channel 2 News outside of 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."
"Hey, get them behind the counter!" A guy with a walkie talkie pressed up to his ear told them angrily. He seemed stressed. "Now you've put me in a position where i gotta do something I don't want to do. Hmm? Shit!"
Suddenly, a dark-haired girl who looked young approached the man with her hands behind her back. She was in a schoolgirl outfit with a mask covering the top part of her face. He turned his attention as he saw her appear next to him.
"Hey, get back with the others."
"I heard a rumor." The young girl looked down and quickly looked back up to face him.
"What? What did you say?"
She leaned closer towards him, cupping her hands over her mouth like she was telling him a secret. "I heard a rumor that you shot your friend in the foot." The man's eyes turned white as he leaned back up. Looking towards his gun, he pointed it at one of his friends and cocked it.
"Hey, dude. What the hell?" Suddenly, he shot his gun at his friend's foot, causing him to fall over in pain. An extra shot was fired at the glass behind him, leaving it cracked.
"We just heard shots from inside the bank. It's uncertain if any hostages have been harmed in that." The news reporter told the camera men."
"Up there!" people shifted their gaze to the roof, watching as someone ran across it.
"There's some movement on the roof. Possibly law enforcement."
On the inside of the bank, the young boy that was on the roof shattered the glass, jumping into the bank. Slamming someone's head against the counter, he quickly threw him through a window, sending him flying to the front of the bank.
"Looks like one of the armed robbers had been thrown from the bank."
Another young boy approached the robbers, throwing two knives towards the people in front of him. Suddenly, they curved and hit a man in the arm and chest. "Guns are for sissies! Real men throw knives!"
"I've been in many hostage situations like this, and it can escalate very quickly."
"Get back, you freaks." The man from earlier told them, holding a gun and threatening them while standing on a counter. I noticed a man behind him with a gun pointed at us as well. Using my power, I turned invisible and jumped over the counter. I carefully grabbed the back of his shirt and banged his head against the wall behind him, knocking him out. The armed robber that was standing on the counter turned my way, noticing his friend on the floor, unconscious now. I smirked in victory, still invisible.
"Hey, be careful up there, buddy."
"Get back now!" The man turned his attention back to the children in front of him, still aiming.
"Yeah, wouldn't want you to get hurt." Just then, the show off appeared right behind him."
"Or what?" A young boy sat criss-cross, making the man turn around to face him. He shot the gun quickly at the kid only to realize he was now gone. With another 'woosh' sound, he reappeared behind him once again with his arms crossed. The man immediately tried shooting him, only to realize his gun had been replaced by a stapler.
"Ooh! That's one badass stapler!" The boy said excitedly and then proceeded to grab the bottom of the stapler and smash it into the robber's head, using enough force to knock him out. He smirked in victory as I reappeared, noticing all the robbers were now down. I rolled my eyes at him.
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