15th March 2247
Third POV
A lone figure stood in an empty warehouse. His face was hidden but they had dark green hair cut short. The moonlight kept much hidden, only shining down on the man's head.
In his hands was a piece of fabric, not much design to it, but the man stared into it with a blank look in their eyes. He lifted it above his head and slid it on, releasing a deep breath.
His head span to the side, hearing a noise not too far and started running. He climbed to the top of the building and jumped to the next building, soaring through the air freely.
He dropped down into the alleyway after a small glance, they were pointing a gun and grabbed hold of the attackers arm and slamming it into the wall.
Bang!
A shot was fired, missing the people around them. The shock made him drop the weapon, and the man started dragging him, deep into the shadows.
The victim looked at the shadows, waiting to see what would come out, only hearing the sounds of knuckles hitting flesh for less than ten seconds.
Before the body of the attacker flew out, landing in front of them bloody and bruised.
"Call the cops." A hoarse voice reached the victim, eliciting a shaky nod in reply.
They didn't even realise the man had left, not a sound erupting from the surrounding as they climbed up the wall and disappeared into the night.
Across the city, after several hours, the man stood at the top of one of the largest buildings in the city. Their eyes dragged over the city, focused on every little detail that he saw.
His eyes snapped onto something, two men dragging a woman into a building. It was forceful, making the man stand on edge, leaping off the edge onto the next building, dropping down until he was across the road.
Looking intently, he saw where they were keeping the girl, how many were inside. He knew everything he needed to, now all he needed to do was act.
He reached into his belt and pulled out small rock like objects, throwing them at the second floor window.
The glass shattered and smoke erupted through the building. Several shouts erupted from inside, panicking as they lost their vision.
When he jumped through, everything went silent. One by one, he picked them off, knocking them out in any way he could think off.
Once he was finished, he tied them up to one of the pillars in the room.
The figure knelt down to the frightened girl, picking her up to her feet and looking for any injuries.
The girl didn't know it, but the figure was listening and watching closely. The sound of her heartbeat reached his ears, but something was wrong.
She was calm, no injuries laid on her body.
The figure reached up and grabbed her arm, a taser now aimed at his neck mere seconds away from hitting him. He quickly redirected the attack into her neck, putting her onto the ground.
Before he could have a chance to relax, something smashed into his body, pushing him through the floor and landing on the ground floor.
He rolled away and pulled out his katana in one swift movement.
A man made out of wood stood across from him, Kamui Woods.
His arms extended towards him, but the katana stopped any advancement he tried to make. In fact, it was the figure who was making any ground.
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