In the night sky of city of Arkon, if one were to look at the sky at this moment they would see a trail of smoke travelling across the sky, with such a speed that it was hardly visible.
However the moonless dark night hid it from the vision of those continuing with their daily lives, currently unaware that something big is about to happen.... something really big.
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Sant crussia prison, Akron city outskirts, Ohio, USA-
"Isn't it lovely, all alone....
All alone, welcome... Home..... "
A guard stationed at the front door of the prison was enjoying music, looking at the dark sky.
"These costumes are seriously a pain..... ". He groaned, pausing the music temporarily in his smartphone. Holding the submachine gun in his right hand, he put the smartphone in his pocket to tighten the loosened belt on his waist .
His clothes were just like that of a private military soldiers, except the jacket and trousers he was wearing had a silver metal ligning along their borders. There were also some sort of black armbands on both of his wrist.
The full black uniform with a slight of silver made a good combination with the bulky man.
He took out his phone from the pocket and checked the time, there were still 3 hours left until his shift will be over, with a bored sigh he resumed the music.
"Isn't it lovely... "
'Night shift is seriously such a pai in the ass...Why am I even needed here, I cannot believe that anyone... Or should I say anything can escape from here.... How can you even break ultracompresse polyhydrocarbon doors this prison is made up of those things are literally made to resist the pressure of a mountain. ' he thought while leading agnaist the prison wall.
'Hmmm..... This should just be for safety, after all those people are supers.... But if they scape, what could I even do '
He looked at the submachine gun in his hands.
'Can the guns even kill supers.. '
His train of thoughts was diarupted by appearance of a dark arc of smoke in the sky. It seemed to be comming towards him..... Or rather, the prison.
The guard quickly went near the two way speaker mounted on the wall and spoke in a loud voice-
"Hey, Justin I see something in the sky, is anyone expected to come at prison ? " He asked.
" What, no, what are you seeing, tell me clearly" The man Justin from the control room asked.
"I am seeing a trail of smoke comming towards the prison at high speed, I am guessing is some super. After all those people are such show off. " The guard answered.
Justing looked at the screen in front of him to see what was the guard talking about, only to see a dark arc of smoke descending from the sky towards them. He thought for a moment and then the incident from the morning came to him.
Bloodwork a.k.a Oliver Lutking was brought to this prison today, although this is one of the securest prisons in the world. The prion staff was told to contact the C. C. D in anything suspicious happened. They were expecting that someone might try to break into the prison to free Bloodwork. At that time the staff didn't take their words seriously, after all they were the staff of the prison of one of the most secure prison on earth.
Justin had faith in the prison security system and the few supers which were in the staff, but still he decided to contact CCD headquarters as he did not want to lose his job because of a silly reason like not following orders.
He picked up the phone that was lying on the table, next to the keyboard and dialed a certain phone number.
Ringggg, Ringggg
The call was connected.
"Hellod, this is Crime Control Department, how may we help you".