Chapter 117: I'm Back
As Eric's radiation flooded the streets of New York, a wave of awakening swept through the city, gifting ordinary individuals with extraordinary powers. Among them, some embraced their newfound abilities for noble causes, while others succumbed to darker inclinations.
In the aftermath, a deafening explosion rocked a bank, its walls crumbling under the brute force of a muscular figure. With muscles akin to granite, he tore through barriers as though they were made of mere tofu.
"Where is the money?" growled the imposing figure, his canine-like features twisted into a menacing snarl. He loomed over terrified bank staff, demanding access to the vault.
"Y-yes, it's over there," stammered the trembling bank director, his voice barely audible over the chaos.
Ignoring the director, the muscular intruder hurled him aside and proceeded to wreak havoc on the bank's machinery. With a brutal ferocity, he stormed into the vault, leaving cowering civilians in his wake.
As he stuffed his bag with cash, the onlookers trembled, knowing they were no match for his colossal strength. In the face of such power, resistance was futile, and the once-ordinary citizens could only watch helplessly as their sanctuary was plundered.
Rushing to the scene upon receiving the alarm, the police swiftly parked their cruiser at the bank's entrance. Gripping their firearms tightly, several officers aimed at the man sporting a peculiar stone helmet atop his head. Tension hung thick in the air, nerves taut like violin strings.
"This isn't the first time. Seems like we've got all sorts these days," muttered one officer, his voice a blend of resignation and frustration.
"Criminals or supposed street saviors, it's all becoming a blur," another chimed in, a hint of weariness in his tone.
It felt like a clash of titans, a battle beyond their jurisdiction, leaving them with no role but spectators. He'd been reprimanded for this stance countless times before.
And now, it appeared they were dealing with yet another mutant, and a formidable one at that.
"Stand back!" bellowed the muscular figure, his gesture sending the police cruiser careening away, narrowly avoided by the scrambling officers. The vehicle somersaulted several times before erupting into flames, leaving the surrounding officers to gulp nervously. Was this behemoth even within their realm of control?
The muscular man let out a boisterous laugh as he sauntered past the blockade, clutching his bag of ill-gotten gains. The officers exchanged uncertain glances, none daring to pursue.
"Should we open fire, sir?" one officer ventured cautiously.
"Are you out of your mind? Do you want to get yourself killed?" The police chief's words laced with frustration and anger.
"Stop!" A silhouette descended from the sky, delivering a forceful kick to the back of the burly man. The impact sent him crashing to the ground, his grip on the money bag loosening, causing a flurry of USD bills to scatter like confetti.
"You've are so dead bitch," he roared, lunging at Carol with clenched fists.
"Hmph, this isn't where you belong. Your place is behind bars!" Carol retorted, meeting the man's fist with her own in a clash of titanic strength.
Their disproportionate blows collided, yet it was Carol who emerged victorious, her petite frame concealing formidable power.
After a brief but intense skirmish, Carol swiftly overpowered the muscular man, confirming his identity before escorting him into a specialized vehicle designed to neutralize mutant abilities and send them to S.H.I.E.L.D's high-security facility for super-powered criminals.
Meanwhile, within Alex's manor, the television blared with news of the day's events in New York City.
"Today's seen a surge in criminal activity across the city, all linked to individuals who gained super abilities following last night's mysterious silver-white light phenomenon. While some New Yorkers have embraced their newfound powers for good, others have turned to villainy, wreaking havoc on our streets. However, amidst the chaos, numerous street-level heroes have risen to confront these super-powered threats and ensure justice prevails. Stay tuned as we hear from eyewitnesses..."
Alex chuckled wryly, shaking his head at the unfolding events. "Seems like our kind are cropping up left and right, but most seem to have a penchant for trouble. Feels like Eric's got his hands full with this mess!"
(End of chapter.)
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