'Who does this guy think he is, appearing outta nowhere, wearing some dirty old black cloak?'
Says the biggest one out of the 5 criminals, who dressed in all black.
'I dunno, but shoot em' up boys!'
Says the skinny one, before pulling out what only could be described as a futuristic rifle, which spewd out red flashing neon lights, and a holographic scope that stood on top of it, which shined bright with a white cross in the middle of it.
The 4 other criminals proceed to pull out various multi-coloured weapons, some pistols, some rifles, and one even had a baton-like weapon which also had light vapourising out of it.
BANG!
Shots were fired, as tiny beams of light seemed to rapidly fly out of each of there guns, some going quicker than others, but yet while there overcrowding beams of light were directly aimed at Dark, he still stood there, completely unfazed.
'Dirty humans.'
Says Dark, who is hiding under his large black cloak, until he looks up, revealing sharp, glowing dark purple eyes, and a hand reaching out, under the mess which is his cloak.
Suddenly the hand appeared right Infront of the criminal who holds the futuristic baton.
In a flash the baton flys into the air, as the unsuspecting criminal suddenly launched back, towards where the explosion had first appeared.
As Dark lands on his legs, after teleporting towards the criminals, he looks to the side where the other four were standing, and as he slowly stands back up, his purple glowing eyes beam towards them, giving them a sudden shock of terror after realising who they are up against.
'T-thats him! That's the maniac people call the number one villain..'
Says one of the criminals in the far back, who seems to stutter his words in terror.
'He must be trying to steal the money we stole!'
The one in the front, holds out his rifle, before frantically pressing down on the trigger towards Dark.
But the bullet vanished into thin air, as Dark was no longer standing next of him, but now Infront of him.
As Darks cloak begins to unravel due to the quick movement, it still continues to flow like water, as Dark pounds his foot into the face of the criminal, who is once again sent flying due to Dark's emmence power.
Dark quickly retreats back to cover his body up, but before he could..
SNAP.
There lay a young teenage boy, with bright brown hair and freckles that covered his body, he seemed to be laying on his stomach, with a camera with an abnormally long nose, which printed out what seemed to be a clear photo of Dark.
As the young boy lay there in terror, as Dark beams down bellow towards the boy, his eyes connect with him, and pure terror filled the boy.
'p-please d-dont..'
Before the boy could finish, Dark simply turns towards the criminals, before launching towards them, leaving the boy to freeze in fear, as Dark seems to let him live.
Dark proceeds to beat the remaining Villains, before leaving the bag which was stacked with valuable jewels, and various other expensive items, for the police to find.
Then, Dark, who doesn't want to get caught leaps out of the scene, once again dashing through the city, with his cloak sheilding him, making him look like a loose blanket that got swept away by sudden gusts of wind.
As he flys by, the usual bright, lit up city is now filled with a woman, who is holding a microphone, who is being covered by various rotating words, which sat upon a red line going across the bottom of the screen.
'Once again, the terrifying number one villain has been spotted again, this time it seems as if they have blown up a bank, sadly man-'
The screen that fills up the majority of a building is suddenly crushed by what seemed to be Darks' cloak, that seemed to form the shape of a spike.
Then, as Dark trues to stray away from the news reporter, it could be heard from another screen, yet again.
'many people died in the explo-'
Dark breaks another screen, and another screen, and another screen, but yet he couldn't escape the news, as every sharp corner, dark alleyway, and roofs he dashed across, the same broadcast was being blasted Infront of him.
As he finally gives up, and decides to crouch in the corner of a roof, which stands upon a semi-tall building, he peers down at a dark, tight alleyway, as he listens in on the news broadcast.
'While all of the stolen valuable items seemed to have been left by the number one, who we can only presume is either a she, or he, has stolen many lives of young and old people, leaving there familys in what we can only guess, terrible sadness, but with there identity still being unknown, there is n-'
CRACK.
Dark proceeds to break the screen, before taking off the hood of his cloak, revealing his black and purple hair, which correlate perfectly with his dark, glowing purple eyes which shine almost as bright as the small crystal he wore, which clipped knot the top right of his hair.
As his cloak seems to move by itself, untangling the once notty front side of it, it is revealed that Dark wears nothing but a tight black suit, filled with various shining purple gems, which glisten perfectly into his overall attire.
There he stood, contemplating the choices he has made, and wether it was worth it.
But his deep throughts were abruptly stopped by loud screaming coming from bellow him.
As he peers into the dark, and tight alleyway, at which the screaming was coming from, there stood a crouching, young boy who looked around ten, who slouched heavily onto the wall behind him, as blood seemed to drip down his head, to his chin, as bruises cover his entire eye, and right part of his lip, he stands there, in a fighting pose, as three men brutally beat him up, leaving the boy to attempt to fend for himself.