Nighttime city patrol. Neon lights reflect off wet streets. Elastitria stretches across rooftops, purple aura flickering as she surveys the city below.
“Ahh… another quiet night in Las Vegas. Hmph! Too quiet, yes? Danger like… always hides in quiet, ne? But no worry. Elastitria is here!”
She stretches her arm across the rooftop gap, grabbing a lamppost, then flips effortlessly onto the next building.
“Elastitria never fail. Watch carefully… hmm!”
Her body elongates into a whip-like form, flames spiraling along her stretched limbs. She spins in a circle, forming a flaming barrier between two alleys.
“Ha! Who try to steal? Who try to run from justice? Not today, hah! Fire is… my art… my weapon… and you… my canvas!”
She shapes her legs into giant spring-like coils, bouncing across rooftops, leaving streaks of purple fire in her wake.
“See this, citizens? No one fall into darkness when Elastitria patrol. You safe because… I am very… hands-on!”
She lands gracefully on a building edge, aura flaring brightly.
“Alright, alright… city calm again. For now. But remember, hmm? Danger always wait for careless ones. And Elastitria? I never careless!”
She stretches her arms and twirls into a fire-flaming ribbon, then leaps into the night, vanishing into the shadows with a mischievous laugh.