#2

Haaa! The nosy city of dreams and deaths. Paradise City.

Right now I'm in front of a long cue in a deadly battle of selecting the new edition of the creamy latte or the brand new and improved icy cup of banana flavoured tea.

"Just choose already!"

"I'm trying my dear brother!! It's a tough fight!" I answered the random mob who yelled from the back of the line.

"OK. *inhales!* I'll take your icy cup of the new and improved banana flavoured tea with MUFFINS! Lot's of MUFFINS!" Finally placing my order , I headed over to an  empty booth in wait of my orde-

*BAM!*

Six random grunts in ski masks bursts in from the door with guns loaded... Probably loaded? Who the fuck robs a shop with an empty gun!?

*sigh* can't one have some simple peace and quiet in the neighborhood.

"Quick! Hand over your daily earns!" The first fella yells as he points his pistol at the guy behind the counter.

"S-Sir it's st-still morning!!!" He trembled and- *sniff* *sniff* urgh! Even peed on himself.

*Bam!*

He slams the pistol's butt on the poor guys forehead as he drops to the floor clutching his head in agony in his pool of dark yellow pee.

"Where is it!!" The second mask guy yells in anger as the third down to the sixth guy robbed the customers.

"Thank you for compromising, I wish you a happy morning"

"Quit yapping you delusional psycho and rob them viciously!" The sixth yelled at the polite fifth robber.

But where's the fourth. Oh right, he's right in front of me.

"Hand over all your valuables if you want to live" the fourth robber threatened with his pistol aimed my head.

"I don't think so"

"Well I take that as a no-" before he could complete his sentence, he was sent flying through the air by a simple punch.

*Bam!* *aaaaaarrrrrggggghhhh!!!*

He slams harshly on a vending machine which sent sparks coursing through his body upon contact.

"What the fuck No.4!?"

Due to the sudden flight of the fourth guy, no one noticed me picking up the ski masked that fell from the fourth robber, as I silently donned it over my head.

"Hey you!" The robber nearest to me noticed my movements as he was about to raise alarm, only to be cut short as I picked up my booth table with ease and swung it like a bat his direction.

*BAM!* *Crunch!* *Cccccraacck!*

He is sent flying out the window without even getting the chance to scream in pain or shock.

"What the fuck! We've got a Mutant in the Frey! Light him up bo-" he is interrupted as a table slammed into him sending him over to the other side of the building with the said table on top of him.

*Bang* ×15

15 bullets came hurdling my direction. But was suddenly stopped mid air before the visible eyes of everyone present.

With a simple flick of my wrist, the 15 bullets were sent back at blazing speeds to their respective owners.

*arrrrgggghhhh!!!!* ×4

"No vital injuries except for shallow grazing and piercing." I noted as I stared at the incapacitated thugs.

In case your wondering what my second ability is, well it's what I call 'Gravitation manipulation' aka gravi-mani. It has so many perks like being able to alter the gravity density acting on any matter or the Magnetic pull and push... And I can easily float by making my weight as light as a feather or make my already scary punch hurt as hell by increasing the force by a few kg...

And more features that'll be developed as I progress my power meter up to a 100%, which is right now at 5%

Hehehe, six grunts taken out without wiping a single sweat.

*clap* *clap*

The entire shop was filled with the echoes of praise and admiration tossed his direction.

"Thank you young hero" the manager of the shop stepped out from the crowd to shake the hands of the warrior who valiantly fought against six foes alone and prevailed.

"That's where your wrong sir. I'm called many things but the title hero is not among them, now that will cost you $36,000 for saving your asses"

"*gulp*" the manager loudly gulps at my request for money.

But what can I say, I'm a bad guy~

... Duh~

.........

"Ah~ the lord bless your generous souls" I waved goodbye as I walked out with an extra $40,000 in my account and a free ice cold banana flavoured tea at hand.

*sniff* *sniff*

So generous.

*boom!*

A few minutes after I left the scene came a figure that crashed through the roof of the shop ultimately destroying the poor building.

The figure was clad in a tightly fitted spandex suit colored white with golden outlines round its body and a massive 'C' in the middle of those twin mountains on her chest. Her white cape which had golden edges round it fluttered gracefully with the wind as she floated above the ground.

She is 'Cosmos'. An 's' graded sidekick with her famous ability of 'Cosmic Energy manipulation'. But it didn't stop there, she had strength, flight, and a tough skin. She's nearly as stacked as Marvel Man... Nearly!

*swoosh!*

A blur swooshes in at incredible speed in cable of the eyes as the blur halts right beside Cosmos. She's the sidekick known as Rush-hour, known for the ability of her nimble and quick speed she calls 'flashy steps' graded 'A rank'. She can move at 1,000 times faster than your average Joe and she's not even maxed out.

Her outfit is a lot more skimpy compared to Cosmos costume which left no room for imaginations. Hers gave a lot of room for perverted thoughts as her outfit consists of a mech top which was black in color with the outline of bright blue around the edges as it did not fully cover her torsos but left her navel region out in the open and tight shorts which only stopped at the hem of her butt. Meaning it's more of a swimsuit than a hero's costume. But she had a lot of gadgets on her such as smoke bombs, retractable metal stick and many more. Oh! And her boots are really  nice as they were black with the outline of bright blue but gave off the feeling of Jordan and Nike combo product.

"It's Cosmos!"

"And Rush-hour! Gawd I love your style! Gets me hard!!"

"Of course, no one will acknowledge my presence" a male said as he stepped out of the crowd with a huge bow hung over his shoulders with a pouch of arrows by his waist.

"Eh? What the fuck is Clear-shot doing here?!"

"Yeah! He belongs in the forest!"

He's Clear-shot. Graded 'A rank' for his unique ability called eagles eyes which allows him to see very clearly at long distances and also has night vision.

He donned a ninja style cloak with the hood over his head and a face mask which covers half of his face to protect his identity. Nothing special about his suit ability apart from the fact it helps him with flexibility and nimbleness.

"Well that just pure hate!" Clear-shot yells back at the angered crowd in his fit of anger.

"Not now Clear-shot, we need to find out what happened here. And why those guys in ski masks are incapacitated in a brutal manner" Cosmos says calmly as she focuses on the task at hand.

"Yeah! Listen to the ladies you pussy!" A random male yells from the crowd which draws the embarrassed Clear-shot attention.

"Well you can go back crying to your mama as I had just released my awesomeness a few minutes in her!!!" Another burn for poor old Clear-shot who is now boiling in rage.

"WHO THE FUCK SAID THAT!"

(To be continued)