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A dark-haired man stood by a painting, shades on his head and leather jacket zipped up tight. Passer's by assumed him to be the temperamental artist of the piece, and he seemed to be just that.
However, if you watched close enough, you would notice how his eyes flicker to the nearest paintings, the very few security guards, and the gardens gate. He made a throaty sound and shifted his weight onto his un-injured leg, eyes darting around, as if waiting for a signal.

The man glared at everyone around, and at every painting, and every wall of the gardens - due to his shades, no-one could see the intense dislike on his face. He couldn't stand such petty beings - homosapiens, simple minded and unexceptional. He felt dirty just pretending to be one.
The apes did have their perks though, he re-thought as he spotted an elegant red-headed girl in a black coat nearby. From beneath the glasses, he leered, following the lines of her legs in a way that could only be bad. His attention was caught by the bark of a dog, just past the gate of the garden. A bodyguard cocked his head, and remarked loudly, so as to reassure the guests 'Just a passing dogwalker, we get plenty in the fresh city.' However, the guard seemed to swivel his head and stare directly at the man, who gave a small, discreet nod. The man then sidled over to the celebrity who had opened the event, the most popular one - and therefore the highest ransom. Tapping the woman on the shoulder, he reached beneath his jacket; as she turned round, he had the gun ready and leaning against her temple. There was a moment while the action went un-noticed, then someone around them screamed. The celebrity known as Sania was pale, and stood stock still. He told her in a calm and threatening tone -
"Don't move or you'll never move again."

The man tripped up, but he didn't fall flat on the ground. He made a sound of suprise at falling, but managed to keep the gun against Sania's temple - he was levitating. He glared at Ava, then grabbed his arm around Sania's waist and lifted her up into the sky about 30 metres. He was still glaring at Ava as he pressed the gun deeper into her temple.
"Move again, red chick, and I'll scramble her brains." As he called from the height, his voice magnified, and the guests had to shield their eyes from the gust of wind that came with the intense noise. When he was flying up his heavy, long coat had come off, and his clothes were revealed - as well as charcoal and white wings bursting out, ripping the material. His levitation power was pretty weak, but now his wings were free he was faster than anyone. In seconds he had disappeared, but then reappeared moments later.
"Your pretty actress is on top of that skyscraper, hanging on for dear life." He called down to Ava then smirked. He raised his finger, and cocked it towards him in a challenge.

[[Clinging to the top on very-unreachable-from-the-building maintenance platform, which is very unstable. He flies like the wind xD]]

Bulletman jumped out of a hole in the ground. He was exactly six inches tall. "I can help you!" he shouted.

Bulletman jumped off the ground at 85 m.p.h., hitting Macaw in the stomach. "Don't call me a worm!" he whined.

((isn't a macaw usually brightly colored?))

Bulletman punched Macaw in the face, knocking him down again. "My volume may be less than average, but I have the same mass. I'm very dense!" he cried. He thought for a second, "Don't think too hard about the physics of that."