As a tear came out of our hero’s blue eyes, the villain laughed softly behind one of the cameras. Gay sex — I knew you would come. When the needle pierced his skin, he let out a hoarse groan—not of pain, but of helplessness. Archimimus then released him into the air—not with contempt, but with calculated calm—and, before the hero fell, grabbed him by the red cape and took him with him, floating between the buildings to the roof of a skyscraper in the city center, plunged into the silent night. His voice was calm, but it held a tone of victorious satisfaction.”Everything is going according to plan. The sky seemed to collapse along with the city—heavy clouds gathered, lightning crossed the sky, and the rain began to fall, lightly at first, as if the world watched, in silence, the decisive battle between light and darkness.Then Archimimus revealed his trump card. The hero advanced quickly and efficiently, taking down one robber after another with precise blows and unmatched strength.
