@caffeinewitchcraft, I saw this tagged as a prompt, loved the idea and had a little fun. please enjoy.Â
Do you ever wonder if youâre the last sane person left on this earth?
âHAHA! Justice Man! If you donât want anything to happen to this pretty little reporter here you need to surrender!â Â The masked villain in bright blue spandex laughed loudly, one arm holding me hostage, his superhuman strength making it difficult to break free. It was mildly uncomfortable, but at least this one hadnât tied me up. I started searching my pockets.
The hero paused his attack, his handsome face twisted with anguish. âYou fiend! Let her go!â
Why were they ignoring me? âUmm⊠guys?â
âNEVER, HERO! And if you donât want her to die, you must do as I say!â The villain held me tighter, a deranged grin across his face.
âGuys?â I found what I was looking for and pulled it out of my pockets.
âEvil will never triumph over good, Destructor!â The hero called out, his bluff unable to completely conceal his anxiousness at my situation.
Having tried to get their attention multiple times, I sighed and gave up, lifting my hand and pressing the object in it against the villainâs neck.
NOW he notices. I rolled my eyes and turned the taser on. Â
BZZZZ! With a quick jerk the villainâs eyes rolled up and he collapsed to the floor. I stepped away from him, making sure to stomp on his spandex covered crotch. Thatâs for kidnapping me on my way to get coffee, you jerk!
âHANNAH-I mean⊠citizen! Are you okay!â The hero flew over the remaining distance, his brightly colored costume reflecting the sunlight and giving me a slight headache. Despite this I found myself smiling fondly at him.
âIâm just fine, Justice Man, no worries.âÂ
âThatâs great, good, good.â He trailed off awkwardly, scuffing the ground with one foot, (his super strength making him unknowingly create large divots in the concrete), obviously unsure of what to say. I decided to help him out.
âI was here investigating a new larceny ring that had popped up in Super City, didnât realize that Destructor was the guy behind it.â At the villainâs name I couldnât help but snort with laughter. The hero smiled at me.
âWhat? You donât like his name?â
âI try not to judge you guys too much.â I shrugged. âAfter all, there are almost fifty super heroes and who knows how many villains, must be hard to come up with a good original name, but still⊠Destructor? Sounds like a bad Saturday morning cartoon villain.â
âWhat about âJustice Manâ?â
He looked embarrassed. âDo you like that name?â
âEh, itâs not too bad.â I grinned at him. âI just like regular names better.â
ââŠâ He was staring at me. I sighed, knowing this conversation was going nowhere.
âWell, Hero, if itâs okay with you, can you take Destructor to the police to be arrested? I have to get back to work, plus I have plans to have lunch with my boyfriend at one-thirty.â
He seemed startled. âOh yeah, I almost forg-â He cleared his throat. âI wouldnât want you to miss such an important date, maâam. Iâll take care of the villain, you may go.â
I waved at him, already walking away. âOkay, thanks, see you later.â
I shook my head as I walked away. The kidnapping this time had taken forty minutes longer than the last time, I was going to be late for work. At least I had thought to hang up some remote cameras before I started my investigation, just in case. I collected the cameras, reminding myself to watch the footage later to see if I got any good action shots of Justice Man and Destructor threatening each other. It could definitely be the difference between a third page and front-page story.
Before I got in my car, I turned back just in time to see Justice Man tie up the villain and fly away with him. I sighed quietly to myself.
You see, I have a secret.
Justice Man was my boyfriend.