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[16 Mar 2011|03:39pm] |
"Now you see me," Cassidy tossed a blond strand of hair from his eyes, not taking his gaze off of the large man in front of him. The young teen could feel the brute's stare of confusion and anger as he gripped the steel crowbar between his meaty hands. "now you dont."
On his own words, Cassidy willed his molecules apart. The feeling was like a sudden splash of cold water taking over him- and instantly he was invisible. Taking the thug's utter disbelief that a boy just vanished into vapor as a window, Cassidy floated behind him and pulled himself back into a solid mass. Unseen, he grabbed the man by the shoulder and whipped him around and followed suit with a heavy punch to his face.
The thug was so surprised by the attack, he dropped the crowbar. Eyes wide, he turned his face to look at Cassidy. Blood started to spill from his nose, it was the same crimson color as the mask adorning Cassidy's face.
Cassidy smiled. "What's the matter? You look like you've seen a ghost." He knew he shouldn't be wisecracking. He really shouldn't have been up on the rooftop of an old toy factory in the first place- but he was. Nothing could change that now, right? Nothing could stop him from taking out the first three thugs, and nothing could stop him from taking out the last one. "I don't think I need to tell you that breaking into and stealing from a doll factory is wrong, do I?"
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