Zoltan
This is a Golden Wind
Alex looked out across the cityscape, atop a skyscraper. "What a view..." He became dazed for a moment as he looked out at the vast sea of people, hovercars, and buildings. Suddenly, Alex snapped out of it. "Time to get back to work." Alex stretched quickly inside of his Nano Armor, then jumped off the skyscraper.
He swiftly glided to a smaller high-rise building, travelling downwards about 90 feet. He landed with a shoulder roll, the armor taking most of the impact. Nonetheless, a small crater formed from the impact of Alex diving onto the roof of this building. "There it is..." Alex spotted a roof-entrance doorway. He jogged towards it, shaking the handle. It was locked. "Looks like it'll be the tough way..." Alex formed a saw blade from his Nano Armor and began to work on the bolt which kept the door shut. After about 10 minutes of nonstop sawing, the bolt broke. He opened the door, sighing. "Finally!"
Alex commanded his armor to take the form of a suitcase. It shed off of his body and did so, taking a metallic, grey appearance. If he were to encounter anyone, there would be no suspicion of a man with a suitcase. Walking down several flights of stairs to the ground floor, Alex was nearing in on his destination: The entrance to a certain gang's underground hideout.
After a half hour, Alex had successfully infiltrated their base. He sat down at what seemed to be the leader's desk, slipped on his Nano Armor, and waited for the gang's return.
He swiftly glided to a smaller high-rise building, travelling downwards about 90 feet. He landed with a shoulder roll, the armor taking most of the impact. Nonetheless, a small crater formed from the impact of Alex diving onto the roof of this building. "There it is..." Alex spotted a roof-entrance doorway. He jogged towards it, shaking the handle. It was locked. "Looks like it'll be the tough way..." Alex formed a saw blade from his Nano Armor and began to work on the bolt which kept the door shut. After about 10 minutes of nonstop sawing, the bolt broke. He opened the door, sighing. "Finally!"
Alex commanded his armor to take the form of a suitcase. It shed off of his body and did so, taking a metallic, grey appearance. If he were to encounter anyone, there would be no suspicion of a man with a suitcase. Walking down several flights of stairs to the ground floor, Alex was nearing in on his destination: The entrance to a certain gang's underground hideout.
After a half hour, Alex had successfully infiltrated their base. He sat down at what seemed to be the leader's desk, slipped on his Nano Armor, and waited for the gang's return.
