New York City, some say it's a great place to be, to make dreams come true. Others say it's a sick, wretched place with lowlives around every corner. While both parties have some valid arguments, it always depends on your own experience. Do you have what it takes to make it a better place? <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><>
On a seemingly peaceful friday evening, a lot of citizens gathered near the town hall. Apparently the mayor had an announcement to make and everyone needed to hear it for the city's safety and their own. In the middle of the crowd were none other than police captain George Stacy and his daughter Gwen.
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George:" I hope it's not something crazy this time."
Gwen:" Yeah, last month brought enough trouble to everyone."
George:" It took months to rebuild the cinema and parts of the library. I don't know who gave their go for criminals to fight in that area, but they made a mistake."
Gwen:" Riiight...I'm just glad you have some time off now."
George:" So am I. After all, I'm still a dad and you need someone to hang out with as well."
Gwen giggled at that before hugging her father from the side. Things haven't really been that relaxed between them until ashort while ago, especially because George had a lot of work to do while Gwen was dealing with her own business. Did they cross over? Yeah, more often than not and it did get pretty dangerous as well, but there was no harm done...yet. Somewhere at a different spot in the crowd was a young man in Gwens' age, scanning the people around him before looking at the balcony where the mayor would be holding his speech soon.
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