Breeze of air blowing past you while flying above the Great metropolis. You, The teenager masked Superhero fox named "Swift Tail" Dressing in your tight yellow jumpsuit with a red diamond on your chest which is similar to your fur color, wearing navy blue cape and White mask. Rubbing your slightly bloated belly as you recall those delicious mountains of meal the Bear chef made him as to thanks for saving her daughter from the falling construction equipment incident. Brushing your tongue along your lip you hum a bit as the heavenly taste still left in your mouth. Looking down to the Metropolis below you roll over as you look up to the sky and rest on the cloud as if it's your bed, closing your eyes as you rest. Recalling the good moments you have while saving peoples and caught criminals, remembering those thankful face of people you saved and the time that mayor give you a gold plated badge of your avatar, which you put it on your chest as you adjusting it a bit and rub it with your cape until it shine like a mirror. taking a deep breath as you enjoy a cool breeze and the relaxing afternoon where everyone living in harmony without any crimes present, no Villain trying to destroy a city, no one try to rob a bank that was named after you. Smiling to yourself as you are about to doze off in a sweet daydre-
"Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeelp!"
A Scream of a woman wake you up from the dozy state as you quickly roll over and dart your eyes down below. Looking for the source of the voice. Using your magnifying vision combined with your super x-ray vision you look through the office building and saw a Snake Secretary got tied up by a black cable squirming and screaming for help while the T-rex in some kind of weird jumpsuit was fiddling with some kind of remote, It's the notorious "Claw Terror" The T-rex Villain who almost blew up the mayor's office once with his makeshift bomb but that attempt was thwarted thanks to you as he was put in jail but somehow he managed to bust out. There's an enormous metal Canister Right behind them both, Readjusting your eyes while twisting your hand as if you are wearing a visor you look through the metal surface and see a shaped charges arranged to the middle of the canister where there are a piece of sphere in the center, Starring at the sphere for a moment your eye's widen in horror as you just realized the materials inside.
'That's a nanocharge stabilizer, The material used in the laboratory for Stasis and temporary stopping chemical reaction. And those charges earlier are photon accelerator, Had they all fire photons right at the nanocharge would create the effect of area-wide Stasis in which everything will be temporary frozen in place for uncertain amount of duration. and with the nanocharge sphere sized of basketball and a dozed of photon accelerators, The area of the effect could be not just a few meter, A few blocks... No! A whole city will be frozen. Claw Terror who is wearing what appear to be a protective gear will not be affected as the whole city will be up to his mercy! And you can't let this happen no matter what!
Brushing your cape and ready up to save the world again, You charge yourself forward as you rush down to stop Claw Terror. but just as you about to bolt toward him you feel a jab of pain in your stomach! Stopping yourself and grabbing your stomach with both hand listening to the loud gurgling that could be heard by a few birds flying around him. Your eyebrow and your ears droop down along with a frown as you try to massage the pain away. Instead, a loud flatulence shoot out of your bottom with a loud BOOM!!! Clutching your bottom with both hand, Clenching your buttocks and squint your eyes tight as your feel the erupting needs to use the bathroom as if someone blew up a bomb in your colon. Looking down at the Villain you have to stop him, but then the growing pressure on your rear hit you like a boxer's hook. Gritting your teeth sweating like crazy you have to decide what to do first. RIGHT NOW!
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