• A figure with long white hair and a black cloak was walking down the street. People were chatting about things that the man with white hair paid no attention to there useless rambling. They knew nothing of what he and his brothers were going to do. The overhead darkness was ruined by those over bright electric lights. The man with white hair noticed a piece of paper. It was torn. He picked it up and read it. “… Alas the nightmare king has deadly inheritance. If he is killed the assailant will become the new nightmare king. This puts all who get this power in danger. The one reason why people would really go threw all this trouble is because the nightmare king is the only one who can open portals from the nightmare world to the world of daylight. This only adds to the boundless power that is the nightmare kings. Also the king is always watching.” And there was a word written on the bottom of the torn page. It said “fire”. The grey haired man didn’t see this. He dropped the paper and started running. He put the hood on and started shoving people out of the way. He was desperate to get away before he was caught. He made a 70 foot leap onto a building and then jumped onto an even higher one. People were looking at him. Some pointing, some snapping pictures and someone was holding a camera saying “internet.” a man standing under a bridge wearing a completely tan outfit looked as the grey haired figure got onto the first building. A grey sniper rifle suddenly appeared in the tan clothed man’s hands. He aimed quickly and shot. The round hit the grey haired figure in the back. The man who shot was covered from head to toe. He had a mask, leg armor, and a vest that had numerous pockets of different sizes and shapes. The only item you could see coming out of it was the communications radio sticking out the back. The sniper rifle disappeared and the second man, privet burst, started walking to the building where the blood red tranc hit the vampire and made it collapse. He went to the side of a building and flashed a card. A latter appeared and burst climbed the latter. He went very fast. When he got to the top of the building he looked at the figure. The dart’s glass shell had shattered. He got out the radio. He switched it on and said into it “we have a runner. I neutralized him but I think we should take this one in to investigate. Also the blood tranc shattered.” A voice came back to Burst. “Ok we will send Darkstar to pick up the target. Stay there.” The voice said. The transmission ended. Burst sat 8 minutes and 39.4885 seconds before the help arrived. A man jumped all the way to the top roof from the ground. He landed without making a noise. “I think we need to find out what is causing these to run.” Burst said pointing to the body. “Yes. Also someone handed me this while I was coming. I think this may be the cause of all the runnings lately.” Darkstar said. He read the paper and saw the word fire. He took out a lighter and held it to the paper. The paper set on fire but did not burn. It stayed the same. Darkstar just looked over real quick and went back to checking the vampire. Burst looked the paper over after the fire had gone out. “Just as I had suspected. I will keep this. If the other half pops up give it to me.” Burst said. Darkstar nodded. He picked up the body under his arm. The black suit he wore made him look like Dracula. His black hair was almost as ominous as the vampire’s white hair. “See you, privet Burst. Lone solider of the special paranormal army.” Darkstar said. “It’s SPA.” Said Burst. Darkstar jumped away. “Well let’s see what there is left to do here.