Thread:BixbiteTheGreat/@comment-34012245-20190520151140/@comment-36159587-20190520173949

 Galaxian hissed loudly. He began to search for the direction of the force that the bomb had been thrown with, to locate the perpetrator. For all he knew...they/he/she could be lingering with the survivors.

 "Don't let anyone with animal-shaped masks with the survivors," he told the security, flying over briefly even though he was invisible, before darting off again.

 His eyes flicked over to the yellow flash he saw. He narrowed his eyes, following the motion. He usually used speed to his own advantage, so it was no wonder someone else would use it as well.