Talk to the Police

Defender decided that she needed to talk to the police first. Pulling up on cycle, she dismounted and made her way through the crowd of officers and SWAT operators, many of which found their gaze drifting to the beautiful heroine as she sexily made her way to the command post. There was an older officer barking orders in a deadpan manner. Captain Hobbs. "Captain, what is the situation." Hobbs turned to her, his angry expression not changing despite the sight of the scantly clad superheroine. "Defender. Good timing." "I was in the neighborhood. So you finally cornered the robbers?" "Yes. There was an off duty officer in the bank at the time and the teller had a shotgun under the desk right next to the silent alarm. The group busy long enough for us to get here and set up a peremeter." "Are the two still inside?" "Yes but they aren't with us anymore." "They've taken hostages and to show that they are serious, they killed our man and the manager." "Oh....I'm sorry I wasn't here sooner." "It can't be helped Defender. All that matters now is that we bring these men to justice."

Defender agreed. Two lives had been lost and she wasn't going to let anymore be lost. "How can I help sir?" "Our spotters have eyes on some of the robbers. They have all the exits covered. If we sent our men in, we'd be sending them into a slaughter." Defender smiled "That won't be a problem for me." "Exactly. I'm thinking we send you in the front. You'll draw their attention and fire away from the other exits, allowing us to move in." "Sounds like a plan Hobbs. Tell your men to get ready to move in."

With that the heroine walked away from the Captain and began walking casually towards the front entrance of the bank. As she approached the steps, she heard someone call out. "TAKE ONE STEP TITS AND YOU'RE DEAD." Defender rolled her eyes and took another step forward. A gun shot rang out and hit Defender right in the head only for the bullet to drop uselessly to the floor. She continued forward and entered the bank through the front door.

As she entered the bank, she found it errily quite. The only sound that could be heard was the sound of her own heels clicking across the floor. Defender had seen this situation before. Knew exactly what was about to happen. Suddenly, one of the robbers popped out from around a corner and opened fire on the heroine. All the bullets dropped the the floor as they hit the heroine who casually walled through the gun fire before grabbing hold of the rifle, yanking it out of the robber's hand and hitting him upside the head with it. This occured 2 more times. One coming at her with a shotgun, another taking a shot at her with a sniper round from close range and it all ended the same. One of the robbers got creative and tried to stab her from behind but the knife couldn't pierce her skin and she quickly threw him off and tossed him aside. Crooks never learned.

"Hold it right there Defender!" Defender turned around and found the last robber. He had his gun pressed against the head of a hostage whom she was able to identify as Calvin Ray. Him again? Defender took a step forward only for the Robber to cock his gun. "I will shoot this man if you come any closer. Well she had struck brains. She may have been bullet proof but Calvin wasn't. **** wasn't going to help. "Okay...." She said as she raised her hands. "I won't come any closer. I don't want anyone to get hurt so how bout an agreement?" "What do you have in mind Tits." "Let the hostages go. Take me instead." It was a stupid deal she knew it. Why would the police worry about them taking her hostage when she couldn't even be killed anything conventional. She was hopping that in the robber's panic that he wouldn't think to hard about it.