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	It was yet another busy day for one of the several banks in the Manhattan area.  Countless people wondered to and fro from these economical institutions, just as ant do with their colonies.  Some are depositing cash, while others were withdrawing funds.  Some are making investments for his or her own future, while others were taking out loans.  However, there was one person who had something else on his mind when he entered into that bank.  While he did want to withdraw money from the bank, he did not intend to do so in the conventional way.

	When that man made his entrance, most of the bystanders thought that they just heard a train crashing right into the bank.  However, it was not a train, but a man who could create miniature tornadoes by just spinning his body.  Once the rapid winds dissipated, encaptivating everyone in the room, the perpetrator revealed himself.  The man was garbed in a suit of green armor, with his head covered by a green dome that only had eye sockets and breathing holes.  While his appearance would normally seem comically to anyone who saw him for the first time, due to his pervious successes at other banks, his costume did not put a smirk on the faces of the bystanders.

	Using a localized whirlwind that was generated around his lower body, Whirlwind zoomed over to the vault and began to fill his sacks with cold hard cash.  Once he had taken everything that he could carry at once, he zoomed back out of the vault and towards the exit of the building.  No one tried to stop the criminal out of fear of the tornadic winds that he could send against anyone who dared to oppose him, or at least that what he thought.

[b]THUNK![/b]

	Out of nowhere came a blunt, purple arrow that landed several feet away from Whirlwind.  The super criminal almost laughed out loud when he saw the archaic weapon that someone had foolishly (as he thought) used against him.  However, this was no ordinary arrow, as there was a flashing light at the tip of the arrowhead.  Before Whirlwind could even take another step (or rather move another inch), a blinding flash emanated from the arrow, momentarily stunning the criminal.

As soon as the arrow emitted its hidden weapon, a dozen S.H.I.E.L.D. agents rushed on the scene and started pumping rounds of ICER’s at the supervillain.  However, even as he struggled to regain his focus from the blinding burst of light, Whirlwind chuckled as the blue bullet-like objects bounce off of his costume.

	“Do you really think you can hurt me with those little blue BB pellets?”  Whirlwind taunted the agents as his armor protected him from their gunfire.  Once he had regained his senses, Whirlwind went into a rapid spin, causing swift winds to barrage the agents, tossing them here and there.  Using the wind power that he had just generated to smash open the front of the bank, Whirlwind burst out of the building.

	Suddenly, another purple arrow zoomed toward Whirlwind.  However, this time the winds that the supervillain was producing caught the arrow, forcing it to fly safely around himself and plunge into a nearby fire hydrant.  When Whirlwind looked up to see who fired that shot, he saw a man dressed in a purple (and extremely conspicuous) outfit who was wielding a bow in his hands.

	“Is that the best you can do?”  Whirlwind yelled out to the purple-clad archer.