Marvel's Speedster

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"Don't give up, you will definitely find a way out! You can do it!"

Gritting her teeth, Jane said to herself, desperately shaking a nearby trash can regardless of the filth, pushed it hard, and dumped it in the middle of the road trying to block the roaring motorcycles in the distance, and then stepped on the escape road again.

At the moment, she no longer had the elegant temperament of the past, her long blond hair was messy like a madman in front of her tall, towering chest, and her two three-inch high-heeled red leather boots had long been thrown towards the roaring crowd. The expensive camera she was holding inside disappeared even without a trace—that expensive tool became the best prop for her to escape. Just think of the blood stains on Bobby’s grinning face at the back, and you can guess that once she is caught What a miserable fate for her when these violent and bloodthirsty gangsters catch her.

It was this kind of strong fear that urged Jane to run desperately, making this top student who was never good at sports run at an unimaginable speed in her life.

The only regret is that her speed is not fast enough to completely shake off the haunting roar of the motorcycle behind her from her life.

Stepping on the cold and hard sidewalk with bare feet and running all the way, Jane took a big mouthful of the slightly damp air, and her plump breasts heaved violently. Continue to dodge desperately in the streets of Hamlet.

Running this way, Jane did not know how many times she cheered herself up, but in this dark and windy night, there were only dim street lights emitting pale light weakly on the dark street, and the crowds and traffic during the day had long since disappeared without a trace , she stumbled and ran on the empty street, and there was not even a kind person who was willing to lend a hand to help her.

Fortunately, she had one last hope.

When Jane first moved here, she investigated the traffic routes here. In her memory, as long as she walked through the remote alley in front, she could be close to the adjacent high-end community. Opposite is a place where the rich locals enjoy their lives in peace. The security conditions are very different from here. Although it is only across the street, there are policemen and security guards with guns patrolling back and forth at any time. With a sliver of reason, you will never break the rules and cross the red line.

As long as she escapes there, she can be reborn; as long as she rushes through the street, she can escape from desperation-this is Jane's last way of life. As a woman with a certain amount of experience in the society, she is very clear about what MS-13 is openly waving the banner of "coercion, control, and killing". She must not fall into the hands of the gangsters behind.

Jane took a big mouthful of breath, the fear caused the adrenaline in her body to be secreted rapidly, and the fiery breath was exhaled from the lungs, which radiated into bursts of wet white air in the cold air.

But just as she staggered and rushed into the side street before the pursuers arrived, and was about to leave the sinful Hamlet community to win the victory, her eyes suddenly went dark, and she fell into despair----in her original impression The exit of the house was blocked by a newly built brick wall, and the nearby residents did not know when to block her last way of life.

"God! God!"

Jane screamed fiercely, stepped on the muddy ground with her bare feet, slapped the wall vigorously in spite of the pain, pushed and shoved its body with all her strength, leaving bright red marks on the rough wall .

But hope seems to be broken here, and there will be no more miracles.

The roar of the motorcycle became more and more clear. With the strong white light shining from the front of each car, Jane finally realized the reality. She slowly put down her scarred arm, turned around slowly, and looked at the scene of being surrounded by more than a dozen motorcycles. Narrow alleys lit up like daylight.

"No one will help me anymore, the police won't come, and even Spider-man hasn't heard from me for a long time..." She thought desperately, and saw that hazy black figure condescending from a distance again. Look down.

"Is it a hallucination... Even if it is a devil, no matter who it is, as long as it can come to save me, I am willing..." Jane knelt on the ground and muttered to herself, and then with the strong light from the motorcycle, she saw Bobby, whose face was covered in blood, walked towards him aggressively with two men covered in tattoos.

"Please……"

Jane reached out helplessly to the shadowy shadow before Poppy came and grabbed her by the hair and dragged her away from the wall.

The figure that Jane keeps seeing through her tearful eyes is definitely Ross who came out to experience Super Speed.

Ross had been approached by Jane long before he found out that she was working part-time in the dance class that his girlfriend Mary Jane was training in.

At that time, Dr. Eric Selvig, Jane's father, elder and mentor, independent astronomer, was once included by Connors in the list of scientists who could be followed by the laboratory. Later, before the list was formally decided, Selvig went to England to investigate the meteorite, and the matter was shelved.

During the initial review of the list, the staff learned from other people that Selvig's mental state was not stable, and he had a disgraceful record of exposing his organs in public. Obviously it was a disadvantageous factor that needs to be considered, so Connors took the initiative to remove his name from the list during the retrial, and the two parties have never had any contact since then.

Ross knew about it, the Doctor had reported it to him, and he didn't care.

In addition to the fact that the direction of astronomy research is temporarily ignored, what is more important is that Selvig does not have an irreplaceable position like Otto and Maya.

And his moral cleanliness seems to be stronger than the former two.

In the original world, Otto could rob a bank in order to complete research, and Maya would also risk developing a virus in order to gain a breath. No matter what factors prompted them to take that path, it can be seen that their principle limit is far higher than that of a certain person. Some people are more flexible, but Selvig has no evidence to prove this, so Ross can accept the participation of Otto and Maya to a limited extent, and there is no need to worry too much about leaks or conflicts, but Selvig It's far less reassuring than they use it.

According to Ross, not every character he knows is collectible. For Selvig, all his value is to follow the trajectory of fate to start the events that are going to happen one by one, and life and death do not matter afterwards. Including his student, Miss Jane Foster, who will become Thor's girlfriend in the future, is the same.

He was even curious about what the life of Miss Foster was like in the past, whether she finally struggled out of the shadows, or because of his own appearance, there was a certain butterfly effect that made her fall into such a predicament.

But no matter what, letting Ross watch an innocent woman being forcibly dragged away from him by violent elements is still very inconsistent with his life aesthetics. So when Jane Foster stretched out her arms helplessly towards the shadows in her eyes, Ross smiled under the mask and jumped down lightly.

"what?"

The gangsters were in an uproar as bright lights illuminated shadows that flickered like mist.

"This can't be Spider-man, the clothes are not the right color."

"Idiot, I haven't heard that stinky spider come out for three months, maybe he was beaten to death in some garbage dump long ago."

"Hey, transvestite over there, let me ask you, are you trying to fight us?"

There was a lot of noise outside the alley, Ross was not interested in talking to these people, and looked straight at Jane Foster, who was lying in the mud.

"Thank God...", Jane said weakly, her voice almost inaudible, which was due to the physical weakness caused by violent emotional turmoil.

Looking up along the toes of Ross, she saw the illusory black figure At the moment appearing in front of her. Although she couldn't see her face wearing a mask, she generally looked like a man with a slender and well-proportioned body. The whole person contains indescribable mysterious power.

Jane hasn't seen Spider-man in person, but she just believes it's a more powerful superhero.

Her confidence comes from the weather unintentionally revealed in the black shadow's gestures.

So strong, so deep, even though she couldn't see clearly, it was more existential and shocking than any big shot she had ever seen.

This is the temperament of a person who is accustomed to mastering life and death. Even if it was only the first contact, it left an indelible impression on her.

"Who are you?" Jane asked softly.

Ross turned his head to think about it, he really didn't think about giving himself a code name, but when he glanced at the broken window not far away, he saw his own shadow reflected on the glass, which reminded him suddenly that he had seen A fictional character in a certain TV series. Although that person is an enemy of Lightning, he is even stronger, and he is simply invincible. Isn't his appearance exactly similar to his current appearance?

So he was slightly overjoyed, and simply borrowed that name.

"Zoom", he said casually, and the shadow dodged a violent attack from behind.

Behind him, Poppy had just thrown the bottle, and the glass shattered against the brick wall behind through the ghostly afterimage. They thought they were dazzled by the attack this time, so the tattooed accomplice laughed maliciously, took out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at the black figure in front of him.

"If you want to pretend to be a superhero to save a woman, you must taste the bullets of the uncle first..."

Before he finished speaking, Ross's figure flickered slightly on the spot, then raised his right hand, holding the pistol that was still in the other party's hand impressively in the palm of his hand.

Suddenly, the scolding racers fell into a cold spot, dozens of people seemed to freeze for a moment, and then they came to their senses.

"Fxxx!" The little boss cursed, and the others took out weapons from their bodies.

"We have a thousand brothers, do you dare to fight us?"

"Kneel down, or you'll shoot!"

"Give me the gun!"

These people kept shouting, and when they turned their eyes to the woman lying on the ground, trying to hijack her and threaten Ross, a faint golden light flashed across Ross' eyes, and then the muzzle flashed.

"puff----"

There was a muffled sound, and the bullet passed through the forehead of Bobby's companion. He was shouting in Mexican dialect to Ross angrily, but suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a splash of red and white blood splashing from his companion's head.

This is the shot?

For a moment, everyone was a little dull. The superhero in their impression was like Spider-man. Although he was nosy, he never dared to let go and kill people.

Now that you say that you shoot, you shoot, isn't it a lie?

After a moment of hesitation, the corpse lying on its back made a heavy sound, and the bright blood color was extremely dazzling under the strong light.

At this time, they opened their eyes wide and looked in horror at the turbulent dark atmosphere in the depths of the alley.

"Why is the light so dim..." Another of Bobby's companions was about to make a move when his eyes suddenly went dark and he fell into a pool of blood.

"Bang bang bang----"

The night wind blew by, and the Hamlet community was colder than ever before. The intense gunshots made all the nearby residents turn off the lights, block the door with bulky furniture, and carefully curled up on the bed with their hands. The thick quilt tightly wrapped up the trembling body.

They will never know how the unscrupulous speeders were brutally cleaned up that day.

The motorcyclists outside the alley saw the companions in the front row falling down, and immediately started their mounts and rushed in side by side.

They didn't care about the corpses on the ground, and rushed towards Ross at a very high speed.

Jane stared dumbfounded at what happened outside. The roar of the engine, the dazzling lights, and the tragic howls were carefully drawn into a picture of a hell march in this night. Every moment someone fell to the ground, and the next second the people outside were still there. After swarming in, she even heard someone outside the alley shouting for more companions to come to support.

Pistols, machetes, and waving chains shattered the dead night. Ross seemed to be walking in the park, always walking slowly towards the crazy rushing people and vehicles. His body vibrated slightly, appearing to disappear , The lasing bullets and the thrown dagger came to him, and fell automatically as if suddenly losing power, which made him look as inviolable as a dark Mephista from the bottomless abyss.

The blood splashed to the wall, and Jane immediately closed her eyes. She endured it for a few seconds, but the growing impulse in her heart overwhelmed her fear, and soon she opened her sky blue eyes to look at the black figure, her hands tightly Press tightly on the chest that is about to be boiled with intense emotions.

There was a thunderous bang in the distance, and when the last villain was unable to kneel down, the reinforcements of MS-13 were summoned and gathered from all directions.

Facing the unbridled light on the opposite side, Ross smiled coldly under the mask, and he didn't see any movement. The people outside only heard a weird crisp sound, and the villain kneeling at Ross' feet shook, and his head suddenly lost half.

"Uh...", Jane's nerves finally couldn't bear the stimulation, and she vomited while leaning on the corner of the wall.

With the help of the light, she saw the shadow of the headless corpse slowly falling down.

Then the sound of people outside the alley boiled...

When the noisy sound finally returned to silence, Jane's last memory was that she was hugged horizontally and placed on a warm bed, touching the soft quilt, she unconsciously opened her eyes, and saw a pair of deep eyes in the dark Glittering in.

After rescuing Jane, Ross didn't intend to stay outside any longer. He walked towards the apartment on 57th Street. His girlfriend should have prepared dinner for him by now, and it happened that the two of them enjoyed a sweet night together.

In the gloom of night, no one could find his trace, until he crossed the corner of Central Park and was about to approach Amsterdam Boulevard, when he suddenly stopped.

Ross stood quietly, the vast night was peaceful, only some metal objects rose quietly from the ground.

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