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'Shit, shit, shit!'
His grappler never snapped, there had never been a malfunction on his suit or equipment before (he hired people just for that, for crying out loud). And yet, the loud pop of the thick cable caught his attention back upward as he let go of the handle and started to scrabble for the side of the building, needing to catch his bearings and find some footing before he could use his speed to 'warp'.
The night had been a total mess so far: a high bank robbery near closing time had torn a hole in half a block and left a trail of destruction in their wake. At first, it hadn't been too hard to keep up, running between moving cars and warping to close the gap.
The bazooka hadn't been considered and it forced the superhero off the ground and to swing through the any skyscrapers of the busy city, the Blue Coueurl hadn't expected the group to be so well armed.
A near miss as he warped away in time of another round, flying blind at this point.
'There's no way I'm gonna get close enough at this rate,' he angerily thought as he grabbed an outcrop of a nearby building, the wind having knocked his hood off to show the black domino mask underneath.
