2 Beginnings Part 1 : Movik
POLICE SIRENS
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New York City is never a quiet place and that has been true for years. Its home to the worst of the worst but vice versa the best of the best. Everyday in New York is like an accidental action movie that everyone is forced to play extras in. Pedestrians walk quickly to not be caught up in what dangerous explosion may occur, The kids play inside because the playgrounds are owned by drug lords, but the food is good though. There's a lot of bad that plagues these streets but there's a lot of good strewn about if you look hard enough. The fearless officers that battle the criminals this city spits out everyday, the amazing scenery of the city life created to ease anyone's mood, and you can't forget Dave's Taco Shop.
Ran by Dave Rutland, Dave's Taco Stand is one of New York's most popping food joints around and one of the only normal things about New York. Weather you just wanna sit down and ponder life or if you wanna guzzle down the worlds best tacos and sandwiches Dave's is the place for you. Inside of Dave's the people all know each other, it's almost as if the worlds problems disappear entirely. Dave's has been open to the public for years but recently the taco shops and shops in general been having to close early because of the NuKind and the NuKind laws.
To explain briefly the NuKind are people with enhanced human abilities and non human abilities. They look just like a normal person would but they inhibit powers that no one could even fathom. From flying to mind reading NuKinders can do it all. They were praised years ago but it all changed one day. All it took was one bad NuKind to destroy an entire city for the world to hate the NuKind. It's understandable but still harsh.
After the First bad NuKind the world changed their opinion completely. NuKinders were despised by so many they almost vanished completely leaving the world alone to deal with its own problems. Until, the day a beast by the name Jackal attacked Michigan and the governments of the world all dropped to their knees begging for a NuKinder to help their fight. Eventually jackal was defeated by a group of NuKind that called themselves "Rogue 51". NuKinders respect was split in half after Jackals defeat, some people loved them while others hated them.
The world was iffy about NuKind but The government knew they needed them. A sudden rise in gang activity and criminal NuKind gave birth to a new way of thinking. The government couldn't deny the NuKind so instead they did what they do best they created some laws to to to keep NuKind and other powerful beings at bay.
The Laws basically state that NuKind are allowed to walk amongst mankind as long as the remain anonymous in public. So suits and costumes are worn to hide their faces while they protect the world and then they walk around like normal after. This law was eventually changed and allowed NuKind to vote and own housing as long as they follow the rules. They are promised that they can be free. Sounds familiar right? On top of that the government let some very questionable businesses move in with promises of keeping the streets safe and secure. Even boasting to keep the United States secure by providing the best of the best in all things Wonders and Weapons. It's a lot to take in and there's a lot more to talk about but it's better that you read it for yourself.
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"We have a 10-79 at KingsLife Bank five armed suspects have been identified inside maybe more and they do have hostages proceed with caution," A police woman's voice echos through isaiahs earpiece.
Faint police sirens can be heard whizzing through the streets of the city to get to KingsLife bank, one of New York's newest and fanciest looking banks to date. It handles all kinds of cryptocurrency and any currency that can be imagined. Which naturally leads to a lot of legal issues with KingsLife. Petty criminals try to steal, hack, and anything else you can imagine to get in on the more illegal goodies the bank provides.
KingsLife stands tall at about 30 feet high and it's designed to look like an old English castle. The building is as flashy as flashy can get with marble floors and chandeliers all over the ceiling providing a very exquisite look to the everyday criminal monsters it services. At night the building lights up the sky literally with an enormous display of a too high electricity bill. Gold and Silver lights light up the neighborhood and streets next to the KingsLife Bank making any and every New Yorker around it want to blow the building to bits.
"I repeat we have a 10-79 at KingsLife Bank Five armed suspects have been identified and likely more They do have hostages please proceed with caution,"
Isaiah, A 17 year old NuKinder that goes by the name Movik, was kneeled on a nearby rooftop starring at the bank.
"Cameras down, alarms cut, can we get any ID on the criminals?" Isaiah said as multiple red outlines of people popped up in his helmet.
"Nada not even a tag these guys really don't have anything I can match," A voice says coming through the headset in Isaiahs suit.
Isaiahs helmet zooms in allowing him to see the criminals and the hostages they are holding. "Dammit I can't go in loud there's too many hostages,"
"You're going to need to be quiet these guys mean business they could fire off at any-
Suddenly an explosion rang out so loud it caused every officer on the ground outside the bank to duck and cover.
"No no no!" Isaiah yelled leaping from the top of the building. His body became completely mist as he traveled to the ground to help the officers.
As Isaiah touched the ground all the officers around him were behind their vehicles holding their positions.
"Lieutenant, what happened," Isaiah said facing the building trying to get a read on any lost heat signatures.
"I don't know the front of the building just combusted," the lieutenant said rising up to look at the building.
"LIEUTENANT WE HAVE EYES ON SOMETHING!" An officer pointed to the hole created by the explosion and in the center was a figure dressed in complete white and gold metallic material.
"Angel," Isaiah cooed.
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