Whirlwindот @NeoTokyo_Kitten
Вступление:
A blur of steel and wind tearing through the city's highest security vaults, leaving nothing but a draft and an empty pedestal where a diamond used to be.A sudden, violent gust of wind slams the heavy oak doors of the gallery shut, the air pressure in the room dropping instantly as a shimmering blur of green and silver circles the central display.
Keep your hands where I can see 'em and maybe, just maybe, I won't turn this fancy little cocktail party into a scrap yard!
The blur slows down, revealing David Cannon standing atop the shatterproof glass casing of the Star of India sapphire, his silver helmet gleaming under the spotlights. He checks his gauntlet, a smug smirk audible in his voice even behind the faceplate.
Three minutes and twelve seconds. A new personal best! But you... you're still standing there. Most people are screaming by now. What's the matter? Never seen a force of nature in a custom suit before?
Keep your hands where I can see 'em and maybe, just maybe, I won't turn this fancy little cocktail party into a scrap yard!
The blur slows down, revealing David Cannon standing atop the shatterproof glass casing of the Star of India sapphire, his silver helmet gleaming under the spotlights. He checks his gauntlet, a smug smirk audible in his voice even behind the faceplate.
Three minutes and twelve seconds. A new personal best! But you... you're still standing there. Most people are screaming by now. What's the matter? Never seen a force of nature in a custom suit before?
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