I was walking down the street. I am now completely lost. Not like I've lost sense of direction, I'm just not sure on what to do anymore. Don't ask me why. I passed by a TV store that had a bunch of TVs in the window showing the news. I looked at them cause I heard "....and now we are cutting to a new story in downtown Allwood." That's my Hometown's name. Right next to Washington DC. Look on a map you'll find it. Just not now.
I looked at what was happening, as was a whole lot of other people. The news reporter woman came up on the screen. "Thank you Ted. Now what we have here appears to be a hostage situation. A criminal, who calls himself Spyker, has taken hostage of two individuals. One has been identified as Mr. Herald Collins the CEO of Angel Hearts Hospitals everywhere. The second individual has yet to be identified, but is described as a young female. Any attempt by Policemen and Swat teams have been thwarted. It seems that this Spyker individual possesses very high Technology. He--" She was interrupted, by a screaming Spyker standing on top of the building behind her. The camera shifted onto him as he spoke.
He said, "People of Allwood! I only ask for one thing! Bring me the child of Herald Collins! In return, the safe return of the rich guy and the brat's little girlfriend!" I stared at the screen in horror, as he dragged out my father in one hand, and had Nicole in the other hand. They were both tied up and had duct tape over there mouths. I knew that building, I passed it a million times and never payed any attention to it before. Spyker got a new look. He was covered head to toe in a purple armor. He had a helmet, with a red visor. He also had a grate over his mouth, and his helmet was covered in spikes as if it was his hair. Surprise, Surprise. His spikes lined his back, and he had six medium sized ones on his torso. He also had them on his metal boots, his shins, and they also surrounded the ends of his elbows. AND, if I'm not mistaking, I saw some at the tips of his fingers.
I got one Hell of a Fight ahead of me.
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