By Fernando Figueras (*).
Open your mouth in midair and devour thousands of insects. The gourmet dinner in the luxurious mansion is an irony of the screen. Then contract the larynx and emitted ultrasound. The reception of the echo-no bizarre-machine guide their search. The signals occur to unite in a buzz that shows closeness. His innate monstrosity, in the service of justice, has allowed to locate the enemy. It's there at the end of a tunnel into the vault of the Bank. Then leverages the gallery of open land by the villain, and enter. By accessing the site heard a laugh hysterically all the fiction-like, and then an explosion that triggered the alarm. The dust cloud dissipates. The thief looks at the hole in the wall, enough to get in and out giving dance steps, and further extends his painted smile. The silent cry is in your face becomes a question when she discovers the superhero on the side of the gap. More than your presence, surprised by his behavior. Writhes and screams in pain with his hands in his ears. The blast has entered your ears with a knife viciously malpractice. Is deaf, or blind. Bat Man is a truth. Moves in slow steps, disoriented, like a drunken puppet. The evil, without understanding what happens, take the opportunity to attack. The hero in the dark strip blows aimlessly and get a beating uncontrollably. Sensed the outcome and cry, showing the edge of their canine threaded with blood. The other pulls out a gun. Points. There will be no strangers to death mechanisms. The reality does not give many chances. Shoot. Wait a second and looks up in disbelief to a victory so simple. Is a newly crowned king. Exultantly, collects money still looking to rival shot, his real booty. Flee. Police matched
fact and fiction once again running late.
(*) The story is part of the edition No. 109 of Miniature, brief devoted to the genre great.
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