ꜰʟᴇxɪʙɪʟɪᴛʏ - ᴋ. ʙᴀᴋᴜɢᴏᴜ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

CHAPTER I

-𝐒𝐭✰𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥-
01:43 ━━━━●───── 03:50
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No city damage

You starred at the radar currently on your bike's screen. Relaxation filled your mind at the low crime rates near by.

You were given the 'glorious' task of staying in the allyway and to keep an eye out for anything, even low crimes like skipping out on a bill, theft, or a cat in a tree.

Your bent over body slumped against the red bike, boredom evident on your face-your hands wrapped around the handle of your bike to keep yourself propped up.

A red dot on the radar appeared; It blinked rapidly showing its urgency. You adjusted your black mask that formed around your eyes-the left side of your lips curved a bit, forming a Cheshire grin.

Your hands twisted on the bike handle to start up the electric bike. Finally, some action; you silently cheered-finishing your celebration you sped off onto the now empty road.

The sky held a orange and yellow mixture of colors. Your eyes flicked between the road infront of you and the screen on your bike.

Fed up with looking back and forth you spoke to the voice recognition screen ʻʻ[Name] Parr, owner of elasta-bikeʼʼ the screen displayed to words 'voice recognized' you harshly let out a breath of air.

ʻʻConnect my location to the pinned one!ʼʼ the screen displayed 'access granted' you rolled your eyes at the mixed translation ʻʻVoice mode on!ʼʼ the conformation on the screen eased your tension

ʻʻTurn left through the upcoming allyway for a quicker route.ʼʼ you nodded at the robotic voice. You zoomed through the tight allyway,

sparks igniting from the sides of your bike due to the wall scratching it. Once you left the allyway.

A large villain came into view-you noticed his rock hard skin, a few scratches and dust marks on it. The only thing the guy was wearing was ripped jeans; he probably had more clothes, but might have ripped once he transformed into what he currently is

Explosions came from the direction you were heading to. A figure flew across the street, landing against a large building.

A huge villain rushed towards the figure and grabbed him by the legs-a loud angry shout came from the figure; as you got closer, you recognized the familiar ash blonde.

You laughed at the situation, He is completely unaware about how you were about to save him. You twisted your bike handle to increase the speed-as you got closer to the scene.

You noticed the pro hero Dynamite being thrown in your direction. You pressed the button to detach the front of your bike and back of your bike, allowing your torso to stretch far.

You curved the top part of your bike to the side while the back of your bike wrapped a metal around both of your legs; a feature that your good friend, Edna, added to prevent the back of your bike doesn't get lost during your rides. Your bike stopped abruptly, positioned in a certain way.

You winced at the harsh contact of another body landing on your now stretched torso. The body bounced off of your Elastic body, a harsh thud was heard from beside you.

Clicking the button on your handle twice, the metal around your legs quickly coward back into the bike sides and the bike attached itself; your torso shrunken back to its regular size. The Number one hero glared at your form