It was late in the morning when I felt that I had cleaned enough of my quarters to justify a break. Hard Man had long left to "do his own thing", which was his usual gruff answer the days he wasn’t needed on the force, and Needle Gal was, as expected, elsewhere. So I decided to skate into town. One of my talents, thanks to our armour upgrades, was the ability to absorb kinetic energy from every turn of the skates’ wheels to store for later attacks, delivering an explosive force with every kick. So it seemed sensible to skate and gather up some spare energy, rather than sit alone in an empty base so big that it only reminded me more of how small I’d been feeling lately.
‘Get a grip’, I thought to myself. ‘You’re starting to sound like Wave Man.’
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