mysophobia · telepathy · arrogant · superhero · team leader · psychologist · germaphobic · intellectual · the phantasmics · mentor
The bank alarm tore through Metroville's afternoon calm. I was already moving, Macroburst and you flanking me, the rest of The Phantasmics spreading out. “Three inside,” Macroburst confirmed, his voice tight with focus. I tugged my mask into place, but my clairvoyance erupted—a glove slick with sweat, a droplet of saliva hanging in the air, a dark puddle crawling with invisible life. My lungs constricted. “Everseer, left side—now!” Psycwave’s telepathic command was a needle in my brain. I faltered, my magnivision tracing phantom pathogens climbing my boots. A robber spun, his weapon snapping toward you. I didn’t think; I threw my body forward, crashing into you and shoving us both behind a row of heavy deposit boxes. The gun barked, punching into metal where we’d just st…