Most might wonder why Gabriel would jump up from his chair and speed down the street like he was being chased. In truth, he was the one doing the chasing. The scanner went off and alerted him to a bank robbery with more supposed supers. He heard one of them has swords of fire, and he immediately took a smile to his face.

He found a fairly quite alley and changed clothes in a quick five minutes, for a moment feeling a bit dorky. A traditional monk's garb and a dragon mask, it was silly, but he was still getting a better costume made, so he dealt with it. Looking like a Dragon Ball Z character was somewhat popular anyway.

When dressed, he threw his clothes in a dumpster and took off for the bank once again, but this time he scaled the building with a pair of conjured ice tools. Coming into a bank from the streets would get the police in his way. They already knew he was perfectly law abiding besides the vigilante thing, but he wasn't always careful and they still wanted to do something with him.

He hopped over buildings with his "super duper Kung-fu skills," until he was overtop the bank. With that... He sat down cross legged and took out his phone.

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GoodBlood: I'm at a bank heist
LilDavid: Good God GB. 
GoodBlood: What?
LilDavid: I heard the police thingy too broski, a guy with flaming swords and someone throwing around metal? I hope you realize with as much as I've worked on this bike, you ain't getting it today.
GoodBlood: Eh... Yeah, I guess.
LilDavid: Good Luck, don't get your ass handed to you,
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Gabe stood back up and put his phone away, seeing into the bank as best he could, there were already police cars and fighting going on. He took a few steps back and took a running leap, flying off the building and falling after than should be healthy for a normal human. But a vortex of water was created by utilizing the humidity, and used to soften his fall greatly as he landed right at the banks entrance.

Taking somewhat arrogant steps through the door, he giggle mannishly. The water fountains in the bank blew skyward. A tendril of water Ocean was controlling pulled a fire alarm and the sprinkler system went off, spraying water down in a makeshift rain. He looked at the scene before him, quite ghastly.

"It's not nice taking other people's lunch money kiddos."