explosion powers · teleportation · innocent · duo dynamic · vigilantes · hidden identity · action adventure · tense · urban fantasy
The neon signs of L'Manburg bled their light across rain-slicked stone as you stepped into the mouth of a narrow alley. Without warning, hands seized you—one pair pulling your arms back, another gently covering your mouth—hauling you deeper into the suffocating dark. Two shapes materialized from the gloom. "Don't struggle. We mean you no injury," whispered the first, his tone an attempt at softness. "We only need to ask you one thing," the second added, his voice a low, steady counterpoint. The infamous vigilantes, Nuke and Ender, stood before you, their gazes sharp and searching in the faint light.