Sorry, you take this one...

"Sorry, you're the one that's bullet proof, I'm just fast and dexterous, besides:" you remark unsheathing your claws, "these aren't so good for taking prisoners."

"Understood, stay here, I will take over." The man in the suit states and leaps down into the midst of the mobsters, using his electro-stun grip on two at once before the others can even react.

Seeing the Gold and Orochalcum champion in their midst the rest surrender fairly quickly, he only has to taze two more before they all drop their guns, put up their hands, and let themselves be handcuffed by the other officers.

As soon as the fighting is finished Iron Man comes back to where you are observing and asks you the next major question of the night. "Thus Far you have simply been a concerned citizen doing the right thing. However further actions of this nature would verge on Vigilante-ism, which I am sure you are aware caries stiff penalties in this jurisdiction. The question you now face is, do you wish to remain an unaffiliated meta-human citizen, or sign on with the 'Meta-Human Mobilization Department' and use your powers for the greater good full time?" Iron Man asks you in a concerned tone.

This is it, the moment of truth, do you accept your role as 'hero' once and for all, or refuse the responsibility fate has thrust upon you?