A black shadow ran across the rooftops of Vale, carrying a quiver full of arrows and his collapsible Oneida Kestrel Compound Bow. That same shadow jumped down onto the street, in front of a shop called 'From Dust Till Dawn' while men in black coats followed a redhead in a white jacket.
'4 men in black, A notorious criminal, a little girl and the shop owner,' thought the vigilante. The hooded man snuck in and hid behind a stand.
'Hey, put your hands where I can see them, HEY! I'M TALKING TO YOU!" said one of the men in black, as he drew his sword. Sadly for him, an arrow shot right by and knocked his sword out of his hand. As his sword hit the floor, the girl disappeared in a bunch of roses and the man in black got propelled backward into a window. All the henchmen ran out into the street to fight the girl; who now was standing in the middle of the road with a scythe on her shoulder.
'Damn, these people just get crazier and crazier each day,' thought the hood-wearing archer.
"Now Red, Isn't it past your bedtime. GET HER BOYS!" shouted the thief.
Arrows started towards the criminals before they even had the chance to charge the young girl, however, the last criminal apart from the ringleader couldn't run either as he got launched into the next fortnight by the little girl.
"Now Red, please, don't follow me or I will have to turn this pacifistic bout of violence into a bloodbath." commented the infamous criminal.
The shop owner came to the exterior and as the young girl questioned if he was okay, he nodded so she ran off.
A grey VTOL, stolen from the Atlesian Military and known as a Bullhead, appeared and the nefarious criminal hopped in and took the controls. The original pilot walked out to the side door and opened fire on the petite scythe wielder. The small lady was going to get hit with a projectile made from fire, however, a mysterious lady blocked the aforementioned object.
"Interesting," muttered the archer, "a well trained Huntress is here to save Little Red, I guess I can go home now."
Meanwhile, the detestable duo in the VTOL managed to escape mostly unscathed, apart from a couple scrapes and bruises that will, in time, form.