~YeetMstr's POV~
I looked up and around, trying to locate the source of the scream. Qwills was still on the ground, recovering from his teleportation. He would be useless in this fight...
I manage to track down the source of the scream to an alleyway. A stereotypical sketchy alleyway that crimes happen in. How do people even end up in these places?! I shake my head and bolt into the alleyway. "Element of surprise..." I think to myself as I creep through the enveloping darkness.
I was familiar with most alleyways in town... except for this particular one. It was a strange alleyway, like the maze runner. One day it had a certain path, the next day, a different one. I slowly inch through the "maze" of paths, walls and rats. I hate rats.
One final turn and i see the source, my goal. A stereotypical innocent woman had been pinned to the floor by a stereotypical sketchy man that commits crimes. How do people even end up in these situations?!
I felt adrenalin rush through my veins and the world started to slow. One quick movement, I was near the man. I thrust my fist at him...
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YeetMstr, Kapten YeetMstr
БоевикA superhero story about me! *Calls upon childish imagination and fits into story*