Usually a person needs time to digest everything that happens to him in life. Whether it is life's difficulties or some other misfortune that does not depend on him, he has to fight it and live on. Unless, of course, it breaks him completely.It is especially difficult to come to terms with the fact that after such a fight that took place in a warehouse, we have to go to study at the academy the next day as if nothing had happened. Exactly. No indulgence, no day off to come to your senses and reflect. No. You either move on, or dump somewhere far away and whine in a corner, waiting for someone who will take pity on you.Following the path of the hero, you have to get used to something like this. Having fought with one villain, you will go out tomorrow and fight with another and he does not care about your physical condition, emotions and everything else. He will want to harm you and your loved ones, the city that you protect, as well as its inhabitants. And if you are not able to reje

“Oscar, take a deep breath, and finally tell me what you want?” I decided to push him.The redhead fell silent, took a deep breath, and then blurted out his question:How did you know about my power? He looked at me with a look full of interest, and then hurried to add, “Sorry, I sometimes get very nervous ...And he wants to become the strongest with such problems?“Magnetism is not your entire strength. I realized this when the light flickered as you demonstrated your abilities and I was able to see the electricity rising from the floor to the stone.“And when you saw it, you understood everything?” - now in his eyes I have become almost a deity descended from heaven.Can you say that now I have my own admirer? More precisely, Jess, Hida have a lot of them, judging by the comments under the video.“Yes, I read about something similar,” I quickly answer so that he does not suspect anything.It is better to say that something similar was in a book or the Internet, so he will believe a

- Farther? We'll get you to work. I managed to find out only crumbs of information. How many people are outside, the timing of deliveries, which politicians visit them sometimes, and how many prostitutes they order. I also saw some kind of super flying in, but I couldn’t see it in the dark. Yes, I was afraid that I would be caught. Suddenly he has some kind of super hearing ...“So you want to infiltrate me into the mafia?”- No-e-e-e-t, what are you? What mafia? You will be a regular servant. Local punks who work for them for money and which they periodically leak to the police so that they create the appearance of catching drug dealers.“They have a pretty high staff turnover,” Lola shook her head, brushing her bangs off her face.- Get settled with them, I will recommend you, ask you to warm up for a while, - Vee continued to say, - And while you look around, you will remember everything. How many cells, where the money is stored, when it arrives and when it is shipped ... Remember

This is my first time in his office and I already want to puke. He stinks more than all the detectives put together, which speaks of his venality. A lot of sins have accumulated behind his little soul, and I smell them like a damn hellhound. I only lack the flame to strike him and make him feel all the atrocities committed by him.Hold on, Katie.“To what do you owe this late visit, Grinn?”Thick, unkempt, with snow-white teeth that stood out against the pale greasy skin. Liquid tendrils that you want to get rid of at the first glance.“Academy-related cases, why are they being archived!?I decided not to pull the bull by the horns and say everything directly. At the same time, she did not forget to approach the table and sharply lower her palms on it. That's what the characters in the movies did when they decided to put pressure on the captain, and it worked.But not in my case.The captain did not move at all, only lowered his piggy eyes down, and then slowly looked up at me.“I don

It surprised. Why did she decide to release me first? She could help herself first… “Now help me. So helping each other and actually holding hands so that the paper clip does not disappear into the air, we got out of the steel fetters holding us back. - Finally! Katherine whispered wearily, leaning against an iron beam. Her chest heaved up and then down heavily in time with her greedy breaths. After just a couple of minutes, we were out of breath as if we had run a couple of kilometers of cross-country. But we still need to get out of here and face those who kidnapped us. - Get down! Katherine whispered as she jumped at me. She pressed my body to the floor, and she fell down herself, trying to completely hide behind boxes with broken equipment and a bunch of tools from above. At first I did not understand what all this was for, but then I managed to hear quiet steps. Someone was walking in our direction with a confident, neat step. Is it one of our guards? They finally decided to sh