Bayville city
The night it was hovering on Bayville City, devouring in the glooms the life of the diurnal city. Every good citizen has moved back to his house, sure and unconcerned in his houses, they rest plunged in a calm dream. Children plunged in heroic fantasies or magic worlds, ambitious inebriated men of the major success, women pleased with flirtatious words... All of them foreign to the cold night flooded with the hollow steps with his protectors, the servile police.
With professionalism, the patrols monitor the cold night of autumn, guarding over the safety of the citizens before the threat that devastates the world for years. Only they, the protectors of the justice, can break the curfew in the city, in search of these rebels, plague of the society. They have the duty and honor of seeking and stopping those that unfound the dread in the helpless citizens.
While the patrols realize his work, a shade slips among the roofs of the buildings of the city. Rapid, unaudible, escabulle of the eyes of the police, climbing and jumping with jugglings movements, up to reaching the roof of the museum. Every door and window, they are guarded by infallible equipments of safety. With skilful hands, the intruder of the night, manages to deactivate the electronic closing that guards one of the large windows of the roof.
Using of a rudimentary equipment of climbing, manages to slip inside the museum, just in time of being discovered by one of the devout policemen. Once inside, the safety facilities do not look like a problem, too many confidence in the measurements of out of the building. It would be a great advantage.
With silent steps he crosses the rooms of the enormous museum, avoiding skilfully to guards and safety cameras. To the bottom of the major one of the rooms finds his aim: the onyx of Akenaton I. A gem of great value on the black market, for which collectors and dealers would pay a good sum.
Seeing the gem already in his hands, approaches slowly the store window that separates them. To scanty steps stops suddenly " this is too easy " he thinks before taking the hand to a bag that hangs of his waist. Of the bag he takes a handful of the magneso that this one contains, later to dust the powders in the emptiness that separates him from the gem.
As if about a story of magic was treating, in the air there are done visible red beams interlaced as a net. Satisfied with himself, the muffled figure, undresses the thick jacket where he guards all his utensils, remaining his suit formed only by a black dungarees of licra and a balaclava of equal color.
Only he needs to spray a small spray about the showcase and the beams are visible to the human eye. Without pause but without hurry, with precise movements and mechanics pirouettes, pressing between the teeth a metallic utensil, he slips spectacularly among the safety lasers.
After an acrobatic pirouette, when the muffled figure comes before his prize, he captures of his mouth the metallic utensil that he will need for his act of disappearance. A deep mouthful of air to relax and the final act of his performance. With his small utensil cuts cleanly the glass and then he takes the coveted onyx.
With ravenous eyes he observes the small gem, being interrupted his delight, for a small noise.
I only have give a glimpse to this room, Joe. Later I will see you in the room of alertness-
Matt is well; but date hurry-
alone you guard the your one of the delicious cookies of your wife-
ok- laughed the guard in agreement
With rapidity the muffled figure looks for an exit, but only there were treacherous beams around it. He could glimpse the light of the lantern of the guard, he had to act and rapidly. With agility rose on the store window that was guarding the onyx, breathed depth and was thrown, jumping on the lasers. He landed scarcely rubbing the lasers, with the hands ahead, he supported both palms in the soil, making turn his body in the air, to fall down on his feet, bending the knees before the impact, and taking advantage of the movement to take his jacket before to run to hide after one of the broad columns from the room.
With heavy steps, the guard inspected lightly the stay, leaving more promptly not to remain without his delicious cookie. Under the wool of the balaclava that was covering his face, he sighed with relief, before tackling the flight.
On returning to the room of alertness, on having crossed the enormous Roman room, the guard left his daydreams before a fresh wind in his nape. Surprised searched with the light of his lantern, up to meeting on the large window of the roof, where one of the small windows was opened.
shit!-cursed in an amazed sigh.
Instants later, the policeman's cars were patrolling for the streets near to the museum of the city, in search of the infamous thief. While this one sliped away among the roofs of the stained city.
Continue...
Author speaks: well, this is the first chapter of this new fic, that since you see this one it is an alternative reality where our favorite prominent figures of x-men:evolution are going to have the slightly difficult things just for being mutants. Advance that this one will be a fic with many surprises and action and love and mystery and ... good that exist of everything and certainly it will be a fic based on my favorite couple: Lance&Kitty.
I hope that my English is not so horrible as I am thinking and at least you can understand the history. And overcoat, pleeeeeeeeeease excuse my crime against the English, because I am horrible with the languages
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