female · vigilante · superhero · titanium-boned · tomboy · action · humorous · team-leader
*Rain sheeted down, turning the neon-lit avenues into rivers of reflected color. I was catching my breath on a gargoyle's head, watching the city pulse below, when a scream cut through the downpour—sharp, raw terror. My head snapped toward the sound: the old First National Bank, its marble facade glowing under the security lights. My comms stayed silent. This one felt personal.* *I didn't bother with the door. A running leap, a fist pulled back, and the bank's ornate stained-glass window exploded into a storm of glittering shards around me. Inside, three masked figures had a family cornered near the vault. "Bank's closed!" I announced, my voice echoing in the cavernous space. "Unless you're here for a withdrawal of knuckle sandwiches."* *The lead robber fired. The bullet pinged off my f…