" it was pretty ironic actually. me, void, stuck in a world of nothingness for years. "
her eyes were her most prominent feature.
they were a piercing blue, one that you could spot from a mile away. they were captivating.
those eyes were full of hop...
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"In five, four, three, two. This is Jim Hellerman, reporting live for Channel 2 News outside of the Capital West bank at Main and Sixth. A group of heavily armed men stormed the bank not three hours ago and took an unknown number of hostages."
"Now you've put me in a position where I gotta do something I don't want to do. Hmm? Shit!" A man dressed in all black says to his phone. He was heavily armed. A dark skinned girl appears beside him with her arms behind her back. "Hey, get back with the others."
"I heard a rumor." The girl says.
"What? What did you say?" The man asks. He bends down so he was able to hear the girl.
"I heard a rumor that you shot your friend in the foot." The girl says. As if the man was in a trance, he turns to one of his men and shoots him in the foot.
"We just heard shots from inside the bank. It's uncertain if any hostages have been harmed in that. There's some movement on the roof. Possibly law enforcement."
A blonde comes crashing down from the ceiling, tackling one of the robbers to the ground. He slams the man's head against the counter before throwing him out of the window across the room.
"Looks like one of the armed robbers has been thrown from the bank."
A brunette boy comes running in. "Guns are for sissies. Real men throw knives." He throws two knives towards the leader before it turns, stabbing another man.
A man tries to sneak up behind the boy. He comes to an abrupt stop when he feels a tug at his sleeve. "Excuse me, sir."
The man turns around, eyes wide when he notices the color of the girl's eyes. It was completely black. He unconsciously drops his weapon out of fear.
The girl was the only one to have her eyes showing. Reginald found that whenever her enemy looked into her dark eyes, they fall into a sort of trance. He knew that she could use that as a secret weapon.
"What? Afraid of the dark?"
The next thing the man knew, he was falling to the ground from a hard his to the head by a bat.
The girl giggles, dropping the 'bat' and letting it melt back into the shadows before skipping over to the rest of the group.
"That was number six, I think i'm in the lead." The brunette girl says to herself before she skips over to where the others were crowding a man.
