Snippet #937732

Victoria waited, and as darkness set in, the time on the flash bomb dwindled to mere seconds. She smiled as her watch indicated the time was up and she heard a loud bang, then several screams. Looking over the front of the building she spotted the armored van.

"Like candy from a baby." She muttered to herself as she flashed inside the building. Victoria knew the money would be packaged up at this point, but not loaded. The screaming people around her ran, dived, and panicked in every way possible. As the flashing bomb died out, she noticed more eyes fall on her. She was easily recognizable in costume among Gotham citizen who suffered her terrors on a regular basis.

"Good evening fine citizens of Gotham. I am Chaos Girl, your entertainer for the evening," She called out loudly as she popped her wrist blades out. "I will ask you politely to turn off any mobile devices or things that go beep. Failure to do so could result in death." She laughed manically at her own words, as a few people screamed in fear. Soon she heard the police approaching outside.

"Well that's just great. I guess I'll have to put on more of a show." She said as she put away the knives and pulled two pistols, mostly for show. The police needed to feel helpless. She pointed the guns in a few peoples faces, blocking the door. Things were going quite swimmingly for the villain.

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Craig Wilder cursed as he picked up the phone. The police chief had told him Chaos Girl was striking again. But this would be her last time. It was time to finally catch the evil woman and he knew just who could do it. He picked up his cell phone and sent a group text to Halo, Night Wing, and Shade. He didn't know their real names, but he was fine with it as long as they did their jobs.

{Chaos Girl hostage situation at Central Bank. Don't let me down.} He looked out his office window to the city, praying his heroes would save the day.