Chapter 3

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*Trigger warning for physical fighting*

The moment those words left his mouth Prince surged forward and punched him right in the face. Ann blinked as he stumbled backward. He was not expecting that, but he just grinned cockily. 

"That's all you got. With moves like that no wonder you haven't caught me yet," Ann taunted before nimbly darting past Prince and going to attack Morality who was a much easy target because from what Ann had seen Morality was the healer and not an actual fighter.

Before he could get to his target Logic kicked him, sending him into the perfect position for Prince to grab him and throw him against a wall. Usually, Ann would have dodged Logic's kick, but he was too tired, and the still healing wound on his leg wasn't helping him at all.

He pushed himself off the ground brushed the dust off his uniform and said, "Wow, the nerd's got a few moves, and here I though the were only using you for your brain," before rushing towards Prince.

Prince prepared himself to dodge the attack and then engage fighting, but at the last moment he changed directions and swung at Logic who was in the prime position to get punched right in his temple. 

The moment he made contact with Logan's face, Ann released his shadows and began to run knowing that he had only a few moments to get to high ground before the heroes disposed of his shadows.

He ran down the street when he noticed a fire escape on the side of a nearby apartment building. "Jackpot!" he thought as he began to make a beeline for it. When he was running up it, he looked back and saw that the heroes had finished off his shadows and were sprinting towards him.

In a few moments, he was pulling himself onto the roof, already planning his escape route which would consist of hopping from one roof to the other. He knew he would be fast enough because the three of them would never leave someone behind, he had seen them carry bystanders who had unfortunately gotten injured to safety, so it would safe to assume that they wouldn't leave one of their own alone.

"Did you think you could escape?" Prince's voice boomed from across the roof.

Ann smiled and answered, "No, but now I have the high ground. It's over," as he walked towards the edge of the building, getting ready to run. Prince rushed forward and hit Ann so hard that he toppled off the roof.

As he fell he hoped there would be something to cushion his fall and thought, "This is not going to end well,"



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