People watch in the city street as a building is engulfed in flames. Sirens blare in the distance.
Inside the building, A boy and his mother run to the door, but a piece of burning debris traps them in their room. They look around as pieces fall around them; eventually, the ceiling above them starts to cave in. They both shut their eyes and brace for it. Nothing happens.
Young Boy: (Slowly opens his eyes, seeing someone standing in front of them) ...Who are you?
They see a being made of fire, holding the ceiling debris above their heads.
Heatblast: (Grunts) I'm here to help.
Heatblast throws away the debris and extends her hands; all the fire in the room gets absorbed by them. Heatblast turns around and motions to come with her. The boy is less afraid to follow than his mom. Heatblast looks to some stairs leading down.
Heatblast: This way! (The stairs collapse.) Er, on second thought... (He looks to a barred-up window.) That way.
Heatblast shoots a hole around the window. The people outside watch as a tornado of fire exits the hole and touches straight down to the ground. It disperses, and Heatblast, the boy, and the mother are all okay. The crowd gasps.
Heatblast: I'm sure you all want to thank me personally, but really it's all in a day's work for- (noticing the kid holding three trading cards.) Huh? (Kneeling down.) Hey kid, what's that you're holding?
Young Boy: These? They're gold Sumo Slammer Card. I've got them as a prize inside a box of "Sumo-Smack Cereal".
Heatblast: Sumo Slammers? Never heard of them. [Realized something.] Wait a minute, the fire was just a diversion to cover up a jewelry store robbery. The bad guys are getting away! See ya later, kid!
Heatblast leaps into the air and flew towards the bank robbers.
A car speeds through the city street, with two masked thieves inside.
Heatblast leaps into the air and shoots a ball of fire towards the car. It hits them and sends the car spinning out of control.
Heatblast: Stee--rike!
Robber #1 screams as their car crashes into a wall. As they recover, Heatblast walks up to them and rips the car door right off.
Heatblast: Unless you punks want a permanent sunburn, (bending the door with her bare hands) HANDS AGAINST THE WALL!
The robbers look at each other and walk out the car, doing as she says.
Heatblast: You punks picked the wrong day to be bad guys!
Then, police cars arrive, surrounding them.
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Alma Rodriguez's Adventures of Disney's American Dragon: Jack Long 2005.
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