A man walked down the subway wearing a black cloak as dark as the night, a hood so no one could see his face. He boarded the subway train; people riding the train stared at him trying to see his face.
"Look at that man, he's like the Grim Reaper or something,"
The cloaked man shot his head at the person, who said this, then looked away. This man caused much discussion on the train. The figure walked off the train and walked at a steady pace. Yet there was someone who bumped into this hooded figure, he then shot his head in the person's direction.
"I'm... sorry-" The hooded figure threw his hand out and the person flew into the wall "Ughhhh..." A security guard walked over hand on his gun and yelled "PUT YOUR HANDS IN THE AIR!" The hooded figure just walked away and didn't even care for what the officer said. "FREEZE!" The guard clutched his gun tighter. He kept walking. The officer pulled his gun out and held it in the figure's direction, "I SAID FREEZE!" This time he turned around and held his hand out. The officer shot
He stood there and the officer flew backward screaming. The figure walked out of the subway with people scared to death, with their jaw dropped, and amazed all at the same time. He looked at all the humans passing by, then he disappeared in a cloud of smoke. He arrived in front of a hotel. He then walked in. Inside was a man eating a hamburger while watching a pokémon battle on TV "Idiot he shoulda used tackle!"
"I need a room," said the figure. The man tossed him a key. Let's see if I have made the news yet. He rued doing that.
"Sixty doll-" but the figure was gone. The man shrugged his shoulders and titled his chair back and continued to eat his hamburger and watch his match. The figure just went to the room he was given. Once inside he turned on the TV it was on the news channel.
"THIS JUST IN! A HOODED MAN HAS THROWN A MAN AND A POLICE OFFICER!" The news castor paused "IF YOU SEE AN HOODED MAN WEARING A PITCH BLACK CLOAK CONTACT THE AUTHORITIES! IMMEDIATLY!" Damnit! He turned off the TV Jumped out the window and adeptly landed. He ran toward the city limits. Yet police were on his tail in the blink of an eye. Once past the sign labeled City limits he held out his hand and then police hit an invisible wall and acted like mimes trying get through a glass box. "Now what?" yelled one of the police as he watched the figure get away.
The figure ran along the road. Now, to find them... They must have done something memorable that very old humans would have written down. He came upon a stand. "Get your rare artifacts! Stone tablets! Statues! Any thing that's historic I'll have it!" The woman said from behind the stand."Do you have anything about a great dragon?" He asked.
"Well..." The woman rummaged through her stone tablets. "Ah!" She put on a pair of glasses and scanned it "Hmmm... Is this what you looking for?" She handed the man the tablet.
Then he scanned it as well. He noticed the carving of what looked like the dragon he saw four thousand years ago. "Where did you find this?"
"Well, I sto- bought it offa Bill."
"Bill?"
"Bill! Surely you've heard of him! He lives up on the cottage near the ocean!"
"Thank you. But where is this cottage of which you speak?"
She unrolled a map and pointed to a cottage labeled "Bill's cottage" "Right above Cerulean city. Now, you can have all of that for only Fifty-" She looked around for the man but he was already gone. "Dern kids today!"