Night Wing Gundala: The Ballistics
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"There's a read out explosion of a high-voltage electrical radiation sir.."
said a man dressed in hazmat as a man dressed in white near a parked van nearby approached him.
"..strange." said the man while staring at the radiation level reading indicator.
"No electrical substation exploded and no electrical wiring broke and dangled to the ground"
he said while looking around.
The man in hazmat clothes just shrugged his shoulders and returned walking around.
"Some walls do look charred sir." said the man in the hazmat outfit.
"But it was charred by burning and scorching because of a very different high-voltage radiation." the back man in hazmat clothes said.
"..a lightning explosion.." muttered the man in white clothes beside him.
"Take some samples from the burning place and the place exposed to radiation.." the man in white clothes again said.
"We're analyzing at the lab"
again the man said as he picked up a cell phone in his pants pocket and started calling some numbers.
Before long some officers and investigators who were around the scene began to leave the place.
The area around the scene again became deserted with only a few small vehicles and several residents seen passing through the area.
Reporters from several television stations and online media began to report back on the mass rampage incident last night but some parties seemed to deliberately hide the details.
"..mutated beings.lightning explosions.."
said the man in hazmat clothes after he finished inspecting the area of the incident again said.
"It rained a lot last night.."
back one of the men in hazmat clothes said.
"Yes but there were no reports of lightning striking all the way to the ground.."
"And the mutated creature that went berserk last night." the man said.
"Where are you now?"
ask the man while taking off his hazmat clothes.
A moment of silence enveloped the atmosphere in the van that led them towards a national radiation research facility.
A few hours later a car stopped in front of a hallway between two buildings that appeared charred by a fire due to an overnight incident.
A man wearing a black jacket appears to have gotten out of the car and stepped into the dark alley in front of him.
"Hour nine past fifteen.."
his words while staring at a digital clock application inside the desktop phone in his hand.
"..she should have been here." the man muttered.
Before long the man reached into the bag in his black jacket and pulled out a match while a cigarette was removed from the bag of his white shirt.
After looking to the right and left the man put a cigarette between his lips.
A flash of fire from a gas match in a man's grasp inside a passageway was clearly visible.
Instantly, the light of a fire that was burning from a gas match looks slightly enlarged after touching the tip of a cigarette.
A deep suction was pulled in by the man in the passageway and after a slight cough coughed up a wisp of smoke from inside his mouth was seen billowing out.
The heart of the man in the dark hallway of the scene last night almost stopped when the smoke he exhaled touched a ballistic mask before him.
"Uhukk.uhukk.sorry.." said the man.
"When did you start smoking?" asked Gundala in a ballistic armor that stood before him.
"If all I light is a match, people can be suspicious." he said.
Gundala simply fell silent and looked back at the surroundings.
