John stood at his computer, double checking it one last time,

 

There was a man to his left, the name he went by was Tech, and if you were wise, that was the name you addressed him by

 

Right now, Tech was patiently waiting for John to finish. He was a skinny man, but it was very well known that it was extremely unwise to cross him. Which is why Johns heart rate increased by the slightest amount.

 

Confidently he turned to the thin man. "You'll find everything you asked for has arrived”

 

Tech smiled, not a necessarily warm smile, but a smile.

 

"Thank you, John" He answered as they shook hands "Unfortunately, I will not be paying you this time"

 

Johns face dropped "And why is that?" He asked rather threateningly, gradually moving his hand toward his gun. Tech's expression grew grave. "John, please, do not insult my intelligence?" John's heart rate increased significantly, but still, he kept a straight face. "I don’t know what you mean” He growled

 

Tech looked at him. "Stop me if I'm wrong, but right now there are thirty police vehicles currently converging on this location, along with the F.B.I., the C.I.A., and at least three more federal organizations that are a little hard to remember," He stepped closer, causing John to involuntarily take a step back, "And each and every one of those organizations is here for one reason…" he looked John dead in the eye, "Me."

 

John pulled his gun, stopping Tech in his Tracks. But Tech’s face showed no fear, instead, he had a look in his eyes. Like he knew something that John didn't.  

 

"Stay right there," John warned,

 

Suddenly there was a call from outside, "COME OUT WITH YOUR HANDS ON TOP OF YOUR HEAD!!! WE HAVE THE BUILDING SURROUNDED!!!"  

 

"You're not getting out of this John" Tech said,  

 

John looked at Tech confused "What are you talking about?" John laughed "You're surrounded!"

 

But as soon as he said those words, he knew that something was wrong. Because as soon as he spoke, as if on cue, the shooting started.

 

Outside the building sounded like a war zone! All of a sudden there was screaming and crashing, and…

 

"Help! Shoot it! Shoo-ACK" Came the muffled screams from the outside

 

"What the?" John panicked, looking towards the outside

 

Then everything stopped.

 

Nervously he looked at Tech.  

 

"What did you do?!" He yelled

 

Tech only looked at him, there was amusement in his eyes

 

"Give me the gun John" He smiled Jon's grip tightened around the handle of the gun, his finger hovering over the trigger.

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Then his expression hardened.  "You're wanted for the murder three people dead or alive, and I'm not taking you alive!" He growled,  

 

Tech saw his finger tighten, and he pulled the trigger.

 

It’s weird how the world seemingly slows when one is in imminent danger, and for someone as smart as Tech, the effect increases ten-fold

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There was a loud BANG!! As the bullet exited from the gun, it cut through the air, heading straight towards Techs heart, and it would have absolutely been a killing blow, had it not been for one thing

 

FWOOSH!

 

An insanely powerful gust of wind whacked john in the face causing him to stumble back. In confusion he looked up, Tech was still standing still, with a noticeable absence of a hole in his chest. Still smiling.

 

"What the-?" John started

 

CRACK!!

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"AAAGGHHH!!!" John yelled as he was violently flung into the wall by something fast, and extremely powerful.

 

Tenderly he looked up at his attacker, but there wasn't one, it was as if he had just been hit with something that wasn't there.

 

Slowly Tech walked up "That was a mistake John"

 

WHOOSH!!

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In that instant, Tech no longer stood alone, now standing beside him, stood a figure, dressed in an all-black suit. His fingers ended in silver metallic claws, and if you looked at him just right, the figure almost seemed to be vibrating. John could hardly believe his eyes, one moment there was no one, the next, there was this thing. Terrified he looked at Tech, but he only smiled as he lifted up his watch, and spoke a command.

 

"Take him away"

 

"Wait!" John tried to plead, but it was too late. Suddenly his arms were grabbed by two cold metal hands, as some of Tech’s robots grabbed him (Of course Tech had robots, his name is Tech!)

 

"Please wait!" John pleaded But his pleas fell on deaf ears as he was dragged away.

 

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Once they could no longer hear the annoying pleas of John, Tech turned to look at the figure.

 

"Thank you, Son" Tech smiled, a much warmer smile than the one that he had given to John "I honestly don't know what I would do without you"

 

It laughed and tiredly took off its mask to reveal its messy hair and green eyes.

 

"You would be dead" Chase smirked

 

"I suppose you're right" Tech chuckled in response, as he turned to exit the building.  

 

Chase watched his father turn away, trying to ignore the thought that was in the back of his mind, constantly weighing him down

 

"Hey, Chase!" Tech called interrupting Chase’s thoughts "You're gonna have to clean this up, you know"

 

Chase looked around at the warehouse, he had made quite a mess, as a speedster tends to do, plus all of the unconscious people and destroyed vehicles outside

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"Yeah kinda figured that was coming" Chase muttered as he slid his mask back onto his head. Then the entire warehouse filled with wind, as he started to clean away any evidence that he or his father had ever been there.