A strange figure looked out upon the writhing city below. He was well dressed indeed, but the strangest thing about him was not the colours but his eyes.
They burned white with anticipation. For below was not an ordinary city. Ordinary indeed were the houses, the skyscrapers; cars speeding by; people going
about their daily business; but this city was chock full of crime. This man had been everywhere, and had found not one city more full of criminals.
He turned away from his vantage point over the evil that happened far below, and went back to his makeshift camp. He had found the perfect city for action, for getting his face known. He put on his special sungalsses, and retuned his Crime Radar to scan for screaming, finding it quite literally in the alley just next to him. Peering over, he could just make out figures of three or so muggers and a young lady, fighting for her handbag. Time to act.
He jumped. Cape fluttering wildly, he descended on the first mugger with a kick to the head, then smacked the second in the chest with a right hook and planted his left foot in the small of the third's back, who was wisely attempting to run away. The baddies dealt with, he quickly tied them together and fired a flare into the air. The woman was trying to thank him, but he couldn't be here when the police arrived. That would only complicate matters. With a click and a whirr he swooped back to his camp on a grappling hook. This city was indeed the right place. Now to make things a little more interesting.
He picked out a device from his utility belt that an old friend had given him long ago. It unfolded automatically, aerial opening out a good four feet. With a dextrous finger, then, he began to tap out the morse code signal that his old friend could not ignore.
Who wants to be my old friend, huh?
He turned away from his vantage point over the evil that happened far below, and went back to his makeshift camp. He had found the perfect city for action, for getting his face known. He put on his special sungalsses, and retuned his Crime Radar to scan for screaming, finding it quite literally in the alley just next to him. Peering over, he could just make out figures of three or so muggers and a young lady, fighting for her handbag. Time to act.
He jumped. Cape fluttering wildly, he descended on the first mugger with a kick to the head, then smacked the second in the chest with a right hook and planted his left foot in the small of the third's back, who was wisely attempting to run away. The baddies dealt with, he quickly tied them together and fired a flare into the air. The woman was trying to thank him, but he couldn't be here when the police arrived. That would only complicate matters. With a click and a whirr he swooped back to his camp on a grappling hook. This city was indeed the right place. Now to make things a little more interesting.
He picked out a device from his utility belt that an old friend had given him long ago. It unfolded automatically, aerial opening out a good four feet. With a dextrous finger, then, he began to tap out the morse code signal that his old friend could not ignore.
Who wants to be my old friend, huh?
Also, I am unsure if we are
using the topic I suggested when cabbyhat brought the idea for this up. I used my power in the piece below though. 
