The Shrimp vs The Pimp

Swinging pass the skyscrapers of the mighty city of Los Angeles, Little Bit, the young warrior was doing her basic patrol of the city. It was about noon and everything seemed to be going alright. Nothing was out of place, the little kindergartners were getting out of school, while the high school she attended was off at lunch and the adults were busy rushing to their mid-day meetings. The bright sun was beating upon her body as her body soared through the air, moving her right arm forward as she shift her fingers to the palm of her hand, a sticky substance shooting out from her wrist and into the closest building as her body began to descend, the web allowing her to swing upward and back into the sky. Her body seemed to dance in the sky as her hair waved wildly behind her.  Her body then made a twist as she made her way pass two builds, falling downward as she let go of the web and coming down upon a roof top.

Landing on the roof in a crouching position she smiled as she stood up, stretching her arms high up into the air as she walked towards the edge of the building. Cars rushed down the street as men and women seemed to almost run down the sidewalks. She sighed as she leaned on some pipes that were beside her.

“Crazy world, always in a stinking rush.” She grumbled to herself as she lift her bug eyed goggles from her eyes. “I wonder what’s for dinner…” she began to think to herself as she rubbed her eyes and pulled the goggles back over her eyes. “Well… everything seems to be alright, except for that speeding car..." she glanced down at the red mustang racing down the street with police officers rushing behind it. "ehh, they can handle it!" she yelled out as she jumped off the building and began to swing her way back to the highschool.

AS the dodge chargers raced after the red mustang Casus rolled around in the back seat, handcuffed. "Uhm, can someone help me with my seatbelt I'm a bit-- SHUT YOUR MOUTH DIRTBAG!" Casus gasped in shock, "Well, I never!" The cop in the passenger seat lost his cool. Unbuckling his seat belt and gripping his firearm he leaned over the front compartment and into Casus' face. "You ever had a forty five caliber bullet rip through ya skull?" The ruthless criminal cocked his head to the side, seemingly pondering the question. This was followed by a spitting noise and the word "EWWWWWWW." In unison. The cop began to laugh hysterically, and whilst he chuckled Casus slowly slipped his hands from behind him, revealing that the cuffs no longer restrained him. Then he placed his armored hand on the mans head and twisted it until a loud POP resonated throughout the vehicle. The driver yelped in fury until Casus placed the dead officers gun at his temple. "Now, Now we cant have people thinking LA's finest are a bunch of little p#$$ies now can we? Shut your trap and you wont die here." The officer stood quiet and continued in pursuit of the red mustang. Meanwhile Casus opened the side door and prepared for a daring leap. People watched as the 6 foot 4  red white armor clad villain leaped out of the car and tumbled onto the ground ending the roll on his feet. Firearm in hand he lined up a shot aimed for the driver of the police vehicle. After about three seconds one loud BANG rang out and the citizens looked on to see if he'd hit his mark...

   The bullet flew true and crash through the back window, continued on through and and cvame out the front portion of the officers skull. His car carveened off and crashed into a childrens hospital. The next series of events bewildered everyone but Casus. THe one bulet he'd shot had not gone astray once exiting the cops head. Instead in continued forward and crash through the back window of the red mustang and cut its way through the drivers neck. His car also lost control, swerving back and fro before finally crashing into a tree. That tree tumbled over and crushed a mother holding her infant son. Casus looked at his hand, then at the gun, shrugged and tossed the hunk of metal as he jogged over to the red mustang. The sun shined bright on the wreckage that went for blocks. People sttod and watched, too terrified to move any further. The tall building held on lookers as well, those brave enough to stick there head out the window to get a better viwe relayed the information to there cohorts on the inside. Casus cared not for these people as he rummaged through the trunk of the car to equip his weaponry. He placed a belt laced with grenades and other gadgettry around his waist then hoisted two pistols, and holstered them. Lastly he pulled out this large rifle like gun and attached it to his back. THe magnetic capabilities of the armor gripped it tightly and he was off. Casus got into the damaged police vehicle drove towards a high school nearby, he had some sales to make.