As I approached Torchwick and Neo, my heart sank at the sight of them bound and helpless. Anger boiled within me, a fierce rage at the injustice of their capture. But I pushed aside my emotions, focusing on the task at hand: freeing them from their captors.
Me:Torchwick, Neo
I called out, my voice laced with ease.
Me:Hang in there, I'm going to get you out of here.
Torchwick's eyes met mine, a mixture of relief and gratitude flickering in their depths.
Torchwick:About time you showed up, kid . he grunted, his voice strained from the restraints.
Torchwick:What took you so long?
Neo, ever the silent companion, simply nodded in acknowledgment, her eyes conveying a silent plea for rescue.
Ignoring Torchwick's jab, I quickly set to work, using my mana to weaken the ropes binding them. With each strand I severed, a sense of urgency gripped me, driving me to work faster, to free them from their captivity.
As the last of the ropes fell away, Torchwick wasted no time in rubbing his wrists and stretching his limbs, a grim smirk tugging at the corners of his lips.
Torchwick:Thanks, kid
he said, his tone gruff yet sincere.
Torchwick:I owe you one.
I nodded, a small smile playing on my lips as I turned to Neo, offering her a hand to help her up. She took it without hesitation, her expression softening as she gazed at me with silent gratitude.
With my friends now freed from their bonds, I turned my attention to the task of dealing with Hawks and his accomplices. But as I prepared to confront them, a sudden realization struck me: this was just the beginning of a much larger battle.
Then suddenly torchwick and neo disappeared, What's going on
instantly a blur appeared behind me without looking back I poked my finger at my back sending the figure flying
It was flashy flash the S rank hero
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As Flashy Flash soared through the air, propelled by the force of my counterattack, I turned to face him, my eyes narrowing in determination. The S-rank hero recovered quickly, landing gracefully on his feet, his expression a mixture of surprise and admiration.
Flashy flash:Not bad, kid
he remarked, a hint of respect evident in his tone.
Flashy flash:You've got some serious skills.
I remained silent, sizing up my opponent as he assumed a defensive stance, his movements fluid and precise. Despite his impressive speed and agility, I could sense a hint of uncertainty in his demeanor, a realization that he might have underestimated me.
