Micro Chips Home 7:23

The trio that was Flash Sandalwood and Micro Chips were all hanging out at his places. And needless to say, of the three Micro Chips, probably had the most "flexing ability" His house was big, real big. His room was like a loft in comparison to Flash's or Sandalwood's.

The reason? Well turns out his father is the owner of a Giant Corporation and it became pretty successful over time. Resulting in mass wealth.

Anyways, the three were all working on their separate assignments. As of course twelfth grade showed no mercy whatsoever. Flash was working on an English Report, Sandalwood was sketching something up for his Art Class and Micro Chips was held up with Math.

The three had been pretty social for the most part while working through their work. Having alternated from a few different conversations.

"Sooo...are any of you planning on going to the Fall Formal?" Flash asked. "I mean people have been talking about it a lot."

Micro Chips was sitting on his bed, eyes on the textbook while he worked through a word-problem. "Oh yeah, you know if we had those things. Uh, what are they called...Oh yeah, dates."

"I mean I was just asking." Flash chortled, "I mean I'm probably not gonna go either."

Sandalwood chuckled, rolling his eyes. "Well, you losers can speak for yourselves."

Flash quirked his eyebrow, turning his head to his other friend. "What you're going to?"

"Well not yet." Sandalwood raised his index finger. "But, give me like a...week and I'll have a date!"

Flash rolled his eyes, "I'd pity the poor soul."

Sandalwood couldn't help but scowl at his friend, giving him the finger. "Hey, at least I'm actually confident enough to try something. Unlike you two dipshits."

Micro Chips rolled his eyes. Crossing his arms and forming a cocky smile on his lips. "Hey, I had a Girlfriend once...In First Grade."

Suddenly, Flash's phone started to ring. Promptly, he pulled it out to see that it was a text from his Mother. He sighed, "Well I better get going." He put all his school stuff in his bag, promptly getting up. "See y'all."

CircoVision Laboratories

10:32 PM

A windy night had fallen onto Canterlot City. For the most part, the city was active. As it usually was. A lot of places were still opened to accompany the activeness for the most part, but a lot of places were also closed for the night

CircoVision Laboratories being one of them. It was closed for the night. But Security lingered in their respective part of the building, "overlooking" surveillance.

Quote on Quote because the guards on the job were...not doing their job. Take Tom and Steve for example, instead of doing their job, they were playing cards to pass the time. As based on their instincts, they more or less got paid for sitting in a room for Eight Hours a night.

"Oh fuck off!" Steve growled, throwing his cards away, "That's bullshit, Tom! How do you keep winning every fucking game!"

Tom merely shrugged. "Hey man, don't hate the player, hate the game."

"Tom, Shut the fuck up!" The losing guard snarled. "You're not slick, at all!"

The latter quickly burst out into a fit of laughter. Of the two, his co-worker was a lot less level-headed than he was. So watching him go off like that was just funny on its own.

But things quickly took a turn for the worst!

Just as Tom was laughing, one of the cameras picked up on what appeared to sound like shattered glass. Because the next thing they knew, the alarms went off.

Both guards were completely caught off guard by it. Immediately changing the course of their conversation. "What the hell was that?!"

The two rose to their feet, running for the exit.

The alarm was flashing red light. A shadowy silhouette made it's way to the CircoVison Co. Lab and Research facility. It had smashed its way into the area, eyeing one thing in particular.

The item in question was a device of some sort, a veichle. Resembling that of a giant bat. In all, it's "titanium alloy" glory. With a turbine on each side of it.

The silhouette approached the device with no hesitation at all. So pretty much, the motive here was more than crystal clear.

But even if that was the case, the Security wasn't gonna go down without a fight.

Swarms, and I mean Swarms of Security guards flooded into the room. All carrying the typical artillery: a 9 mm pistol.

"FREEZE!" Shouted one of the guards. "BACK AWAY FROM THE GLIDER!"

The figure turned his head, getting a glance at all of them. Electing to stay completely silent. Just staring at them in complete silence.

"SIR, IF YOU DO NOT COMPLY THEN WE WILL SHOOT!"

Nothing. The figure just stood there silently, amid the flashing light. Standing a meter or two away from his desired item. It looked to be that the odds were against him on this one. Judging by the situation he found himself in.

But the complete opposite happened...

He knew that all eyes were on him. But he had prepared for this ahead of time, seeing how he held his diversion in his hand. And what made it all the much better was the fact that the sounds of the items "beeps" were masked by the loud ringing of the alarm.

The figure quickly threw the item at the guards, and by then it had been beeping for about a few seconds. The motion was so fast that none of the Security guards had time to even react to it. Because the next thing they knew...

BOOM!

The impact caused everyone to be knocked back, some colliding into walls, desks and whatnot. Dropping their guns in the process. Along with that, a bit of damage to the overall room itself.

It was only insulting that a fire had gone off, prompting the sprinkles to drizzle water out. But the upside was just as fruitful.

The "figure" was made a lot more clearer. A terrifying green figure with yellow eyes, a purple cap, top and boots. With a deranged smile and pointy ears.

He laughed maniacally to the whole scene, "Sorry kiddies, but I have to get going now." In an impressive display of agility, he jumped back onto the Glider. Not even doing so much as trembling upon landing. "Toodles!"

The sounds of the turbine overpowered the alarm completely, as the glider began to hover up and ascend into the air.

"The Goblin", began to maneuver the glider up towards the ceiling. Right towards the glass ceiling in the lab. Suddenly, a slot opened just at the front of the glider, revealing two muzzles. And on command, they began to fire!

The glass shattered everywhere upon the Goblin destroying the whole thing. Letting shards fall past him and towards the ground. To that, his grin widened. The whole scene was just nothing but pure amusement to him. Flying off into the Night.

BREAKING NEWS

The Camera in the newsroom panned on two anchors. A male and female, both wearing the usual formal clad for their job.

"We have Breaking News on the hour." said the female anchor. "CircoVision Laboratories has reported a break-in and robbery tonight."

"Reportedly, a Military project was stolen from the facility tonight. We have Dan Zurski at the scene right now, Dan."

It quickly transitioned to a reporter who was wearing a checkered shirt. Standing behind the scene of flashing police lights and a few firetrucks. Holding a Microphone to his mouth, "Micheal, this robbery happened around half-past ten. What we know was that a Military project that had been the works for months had been stolen by the culprit, along with injuries sustained by some of the Security. What the police were also able to say that there appeared to be damage to other items in the facility, along with the fire that has just been put out earlier ago. At the moment we are still waiting on official word from the Owner, Kal Circuit Breaker. Micheal..."

"Thank you, Dan."

It transitioned back to the two anchors, where the female anchor promptly spoke. "Channel 9 news follows the story as it develops.....

Flash walked down the stairs. Having finally wakened up upon the noise of his alarm. He was in his usual clad, similar to yesterday.

He called out to his parents. "Good Morning." However, he didn't get the usual reply from either parent. Which already kinda "red flagish". He progressed forward. Walking into the kitchen, "Uh guys, I--"

"Shh!"

Flash stiffened up a little at the "greeting" his Mother responded to him with. Delivering that sound pretty assertively. Flash arched his eyebrows, his shoulders dropped a little and he craned his neck.

His mother wasn't playing around though. Pointing her thumb in the direction of his father. He was on the phone, and by the looks of it, he had a pretty serious look on his face.

Flash raised his eyebrows to that, staying quiet to observe himself.

"Kal, you need to calm dow.....I....yeah alright. Just do you know what was stolen?"

Flash looked back at his mother, who eventually sighed and gave him some context. "Something happened at CircoVision last night." She whispered. Your Father was just called an hour ago and ever since he and Mr. Circuit Breaker have been talking ever since."

"What happened?" Flash asked.

"Well I don't know, Flash. But what I do know is that you're gonna be late for school and by the looks of it, you're Dad is gonna be out of commission." She turned around, handing him an already prepared lunch bag. "I left you an extra sandwich for breakfast. You don't mind eating on your way, do you?"

Flash shrugged, "No. I think I'll be fine."

"Kay." Sabrina nodded. "Have a good day."