"Wooooooohoooooo!" Luna shouted in excitement as she jumped from building to building.
For the past months, she practiced doing parkour. She also signed up for gymnastics training. She needed to be capable of fighting, flexible, and agile.
She also worked out regularly because staying invisible drains her stamina. One time she tested her limits and stayed invisible for as long as she could, but at thirty minutes she was panting and sweating hard. She undid her invisibility and took a break.
Because she couldn't fly, she watched countless videos on Youtube of men doing parkour on the rooftops.
For Luna, parkour was easy because of her enhanced strength and durability. When she fell during her earlier attempts, it didn't hurt as much as it was supposed to. Her abilities made her resilient.
Another good thing was that nobody saw her when she fell face-first on the pavement when she was practicing because she was invisible.
Now, Luna is a parkour veteran. During her stakeouts, she jumped from building to building, then took shortcuts by phasing through walls.
As Luna landed on the roof deck of another building she increased her speed. She sprinted as fast as she can then once she reached the edge of the deck, she jumped as high as she can.
"Ooooooooh yeeeahh!!!!" She shouted as she did a backflip before landing on the roof of the next building.
Although she wished she could fly, she enjoyed jumping from building to building. But at times it was inconvenient.
A week ago a car was stolen. Although she had enhanced strength, Luna/White Specter cannot outrun a car. The best she can do was 50kph.
To catch up with the stolen car, she had to "borrow" a man's motorcycle. She giggled as she remembered the look on the man's face when his motorcycle just started on its own and suddenly disappeared when Luna turned it invisible.
She was not famous yet, but she had started to make a name for herself. She wanted so badly to be asked by Stardame to join the Vindicators -- a team of Starling City's superheroes wherein Stardame was the leader.
"I wonder if they heard of me," Luna mumbled as she jumped to another building.
Being only a superhero for three months, White Specter/Luna only fought criminals and thugs. She hadn/t fought rogue Metahumans -- the people with gifts or powers that are not on the side of the law.
Unlike the rogue metas, The Vindicators was a team of superheroes or metas that protect the city. They cooperate with the city and its police force.
Luna had seen the Vindicators in action as they fought against rogue metas and captured them.
Because of the government's research division, Starling City has invented a Meta-suppressing device called A.M.C., abbreviation for Anti-Meta Cuffs.
These steel cuffs make the Metas powerless. The city's rogue meta task force with the help of the Vindicators uses these devices to capture and detain these villains in Watergate prison -- the jail for Metas.
Fortunately, White Specter's reputation was of a superheroine, and not a villain. She had not yet been recruited to the Vindicators, but she had cooperated with the local police force in catching criminals.
Luna couldn't even imagine fighting another meta. She had no experience. So far she had not encountered rogue metas yet.
"Yeah! That was fun!" Luna exclaimed after she jumped high up in the air from one roof, did a triple front flip, then landed gracefully on her toes onto the next rooftop of the building opposite the museum, her curvaceous figure being highlighted by her skin-tight suit and illuminated by the moonlight.
"Ooh, what have we here?" Luna purred when she watched the robbers emerge from the large doors of the museum.
Just as the robbers emerged, a police patrol car arrived.
"Freeze! Hands up where I can see them!" A cop shouted into the megaphone he was holding.
"Uh-oh," Luna muttered when the robbers pulled out their guns and then fired in response.
The cops ducked and hid behind the doors of their car.
After cracking her knuckles and stretching her arms, Luna stepped onto the edge of the rooftop.
"Showtime." The 20-year-old superheroine smiled to herself as she jumped from the edge of the rooftop.
Two storeys down, she grabbed the ledge of the building, then dropped to the pavement and did a superhero landing.
Too bad nobody saw that.
Luna planned to sneak on the robbers while being invisible, but things changed.
"Oh no." She said when one of the robbers brought a grenade launcher and aimed it at the cops.
"Run! Get away from there!" Luna shouted at the cops. They looked in her direction, but she was only met with looks of confusion.
Right! They couldn't see me! Fuck!
Luna immediately undid her invisibility. She tried to get the attention of the cops again, but it was too late.
She heard a loud bang and then saw the projectile that was fired from the grenade launcher. Mustering her strength, Luna jumped as far as she can.
When the cops saw the grenade launcher, they tried to fall to the ground and hid behind the police car, realizing that they were gonna get hit anyway.
Jason Miller closed his eyes when he saw the projectile about to hit the car.
"So this is it?" He thought to himself. At the young age of twenty-one years old and still a trainee cop, he's gonna die. He's gonna get blown to bits.
Luna landed in front of the two cops. In a swift motion, she wrapped her arms around them and pushed them down on the ground. Luna took a deep breath and phased them along with her just as the grenade hit the car beside them and exploded.
The flames, the debris, and everything that was blown up by the explosion simply passed through them.
Jason heard a loud explosion. "Goodbye, world." He thought to himself as he was getting blown to bits. But after the loud explosion, he can still feel the arm on his back. He slowly opened his eyes and he saw the senior cop he went with.
They looked at each other with the same question on their mind. "How are we alive?"
"You guys okay?" Jason heard a sweet, feminine voice on top of him.
He sat up then he gasped in surpriese. There was not a scratch on their bodies. They were miraculously unharmed!
Jason was the first to stand up, and when he turned around what he saw captivated him.
Standing behind the cops was a figure about his height. She was wearing a superhero costume. He can tell that she was a "she" because he ran his eyes all over her body.
Their savior wore a black & white spandex suit that hugged and emphasized her figure. He was captivated by the way her suit accented her long legs, her shapely thighs, the curve on her waist, and the two, gentle round bulges on her chest that suggested she had nice ample breasts.
On her face was a white mask that covered her entire face. Her head was covered in a white hoodie. Jason thought her mask looked like a ghost.
"You guys okay?" The heroine asked them again. Jason looked at Bob who was still shaken up by the explosion and still could not comprehend what just happened.
Although Jason did not understand it either, he knew that this superheroine just saved them.
"Uh, yeah. We're fine." Jason began. "You......you just saved us!"
"Just part of the job," Luna replied in gaiety.
"Wait." Jason began. "I think I recognize you. I've heard rumors from my buddies about a new heroine who looked like a ghost. They call you uh.....the white ghost?"
Luna couldn't help but giggle. She just saved this cop, but it was only now that she found him cute.
"White Ghost?" Luna laughed. "That sounded like a supervillain. The name's White Specter."
Luna heard the screeching of the tires and turned around to see a small truck and a car speed off from the museum.
"Here, take this." Luna handed Jason a phone.
"What's this?' Jason asked the curvaceous heroine as he inspected the phone that she handed him.
"I'm going after those thugs." Luna began. "I have a tracking beacon with me and I'll attach it to one of the trucks. When I activate it, the phone you're holding will pinpoint its position."
Jason stared at the heroine. "You mean, you're not busting them yourselves?"
"And what would that make me? A vigilante?" Luna placed her hands on her hips.
