After A Good Day

“Move! Move! Get out of my way!” he shouted and ran through the busy shop-goers, dozens of guards chased his figure.

Speaking into his collar, “On pursuit! I repeat suspect is male, Caucasian 5 feet 9 with punk green hair”

“Requesting assistance on the C section of the first floor”

He took a glance back, made a turn to the right. His hands squeezed the storage pouch strapped to his waist.  He looked down to his new sneakers, which was probably stolen. “Let’s see what this baby can do?” He tapped his sneakers by the ankles, thrusters prouted from the heel. A second later, he boosted him further like a flash of a camera.

Suddenly, a couple of teleported appeared a meter in front of him. He teleported himself two meters behind them.

Vernon said “Why do you just teleport yourself bout of this mall?"

Draven snapped “I can’t. There are jammers everywhere&rd