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"Well, I'm off," The Deep said, turning his back to the man.
"Wait! You're not prepared," the police officer tried to grab the supe, but his hand only caught air. The Deep, having easily dodged, walked to the edge of the roof and jumped down, directing himself with a burst of speed so that his landing caused no damage.
After touching the concrete, The Deep's silhouette began to become difficult to distinguish, and the sniper who leaned out to look for the fugitive couldn't find anyone.
Looking at the bank surrounded by police, Kevin took control of his emotions and, concentrating, began to wait for a chance to break into the building.
Seeing one of the robbers peek out of the window again, unafraid of the police because of the dozen hostages guarded by his partner.
Kevin prepared to use a rather difficult technique. He raised his hands to chest level, then positioned his palms so that each formed half a circle.
Then he began to concentrate on two techniques simultaneously: a light burst and the creation of solid light.
A significant part of the time he had spent on training, Moskowitz had devoted specifically to developing this technique of combining two powers, as its usefulness in future battles was simply invaluable.
Concentrating for ten seconds, Kevin prepared for one moment and, catching the right feeling, was instantly engulfed in light.
His body shot straight towards the majestic two-story bank, crashing through one of the glazed, vertical, multi-meter windows leading into the lobby.
Breaking through the window and causing a noise that attracted the robbers' attention, the stream of light, which was currently The Deep's body, changed direction in a millisecond, reflecting off a flat light surface that appeared in front of it, and rushed towards the bandit who had not yet fully realized what was happening, holding a bunch of tied-up people at gunpoint.
Even as it approached its future victim, the ball of light began to take on the shape of a person, and in the end, the shocked bandit only realized a few seconds later that the assault rifle was no longer in his hands, having flown several meters to the side towards the cash registers, and his fingers were bent in the wrong directions.
Grabbing the opponent, who was about to scream in pain, by the throat, The Deep lightning-fastly raised a light barrier in front of the hostages, which barely withstood a burst from the machine gun of the robber's partner who had come to his senses by the window.
Then, after spending a little time strengthening the protective barrier, The Deep threw the body, which had lost consciousness from lack of oxygen, to the side and, sticking his head out from behind the protection, barely managed to move his face away from several bullets fired precisely at the superhero's forehead.
Not that they could have harmed him in any way, but the metal mask was by no means as durable as his skin, and he would have had to manually fix its deformations, which would hardly have been good for the appearance of one of the main parts of his costume that concealed his identity.
Getting an adrenaline rush from the bullets that flew past his head, Kevin immediately decided to respond to the enemy's attack.
His eyes began to glow with a golden light, and a second later, Moskowitz fired lasers at the robber.
This attack burned through the marble counter behind which the robber was hiding and hit the man squarely in the leg, causing the criminal to fall to the floor in sudden pain.
Not giving the opponent time to recover, The Deep made a short burst to the target, and a second later, the second robber shared the fate of the first, dangling in the superhero's hand and trying to get a much-desired breath of fresh air.
Lowering the unconscious body to the floor, Kevin checked the criminal's pockets and, finding a bunch of zip ties, immediately bound the robber's limbs, then did the same with his accomplice.
The third man, who was downstairs in the bank vault, also reacted to the sound of gunshots.
While his accomplices were defending upstairs, he held a forty-year-old man at gunpoint, watching as he closed the third bag full of cash and fearfully began to fill the fourth.
In the middle of their work, both men suddenly froze at the sound of gunshots upstairs.
"Fuck, okay, take what you've managed to gather and stand in front of me. Pray that this is a failed SWAT raid, because if even one of my guys dies, I'll have to prove how serious our intentions are, and you, as the oldest and closest to death among us, will be the first corpse sent to the cops as a lesson. But don't be sad, you won't be lonely for long, because to fully grasp the picture, we'll send two or three more losers after you," the man, who had long been accustomed to taking lives and had spent more time in a prison cell than in the free world, smiled bloodthirstily.
Going upstairs, the robber carefully peeked out from behind the employee, fearing an ambush.
Approaching the main hall, the man didn't even have time to realize what was happening when a silhouette appeared in the empty corridor to his right, grabbing the barrel of his machine gun and, with superhuman strength, bending it ninety degrees, simultaneously knocking the weapon out of his suddenly weakened hands.
The robber, who came to his senses a second later, immediately began to reach for his pistol but was stopped by a quick blow to the chest that knocked all the air out of him and interrupted his breathing for a good twenty seconds.
Approaching the disoriented man, Kevin carefully delivered a blow to his jaw, knocking the criminal unconscious.
Then, after rummaging through his pockets, he found a switchblade, which he handed to the manager, who was still frozen in place.
"Th-thank you!" the man, who was in shock and didn't know what to do next after the fleeting ten-second fight, began to come to his senses.
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