Narrator:
Eerily, the flying bomb's ... rate of climb is really slow, and the thing could still detonate, at street level...
Mercury Man:
Spotting Pswitch, he flies over to her to offer her a helping hand. And also an observation, "Hey superlady, you want to join me in finding out who fired off those bombs?
I can give you a lift -- you might've heard of me on TV, I'm Mercury Man."
Pswitch stood on the roof ledge, moving the debris below, and watching the missile lazily drift upward.
When Mercury Man arrived, and introduced himself, he was greeted by the blank face of the painted porcelain mask; behind which Sam smiled at his charismatic arrival.
"
I have heard of you, Mercury Man. And it is a pleasure", she replied! never taking here yes off the missile that the caped man was levitating away
"
However, unless you are sure that the missile is disarmed, I am considerate of the rule which states 'that which goes up, must come down".
Narrator:
AS this strage event occurs, the silence of the other wise deserted street, is broken by a loud, random intervaled "VREEEEEET" sound, and lots of people yelling.... it seems to be coming from a few streets over on Evanier Ave....
She glanced in that direction a moment, then turned to Mercury Man.
"
I propose that you see to that new excitement; whilst I aid our fellow, yonder, in removing that missile from harms way.
I'll join you shortly.
And yes, I'd be delighted to investigate the origin of this attack with you, friend ... Once we've secured and cleaned up this mess"