New York Jets Press Conference

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The team's coach continued to drone on and on about the recent attack and their plans to continue playing with one of their quarterbacks out for the season. Kyle wasn't too concerned with what the man was saying, but with watching the whole group, his gut kept telling him this guy was going to make a move sometime today it was just a matter of time

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Diligently, he inched his way closer and closer to the platform. It was only a matter of time before he succeeded in destroying the majority of the Jets' managering and coaching staff, throwing the whole football league into chaos. With normal players afraid to take the field it would leave room for those brave enough and talented enough to step up, and finally since all this started in Gotham City his dreams would be realized, a professional football contract.

Glancing around the room one last time, he failed to notice anyone suspicious. Reaching into his cart he pulled out two basketballs, the explosives hidden inside adding extra weight, but nothing a true athlete like himself couldn't handle. Winding up, he tossed first one and then the other up on stage and took off at a run. Slamming into a couple reporters with his shoulder for good measure on the way out.

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The press watched curiously as the basketballs wear thrown, having no clue whether or not this was part of some act or simple a prank. Kyle knew better though, instantly willing his ring to create to green basketball hops on the stage. Catching the basketballs, they fell through the green netting landing safely in two waiting bunkers underneath.

The explosives contained, the crowded still paniced from the near death experiance and began to bolt towards the door in a massive herd. Dropping his disguise, Kyle caught sight of the fleeing janitor and tried to push his way over to them. Mostly to no avail as the crowded pushed back, causing him to wince in pain as his bruised ribs got jostled. Giving up on trying to walk through, he surrounded himself in green light and took to the air above the crowd following the janitor out of the room and further into the stadium.

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He ran deeper into the stadium, hopping over the the railing for the first set of stairs and heading into the basement. The green light trailing behind him stood out like a beacon, but in his mind there was no way the annoyingly persistant hero could keep up with him.

Reaching the lowest level, he pulled up the drainage grate in the floor and slided down the rusted ladder in one motion. Landing with a splash in dirty, knee deep sewage. Disgusted, he shrugged it off recognizing that every athlete has to make sacrifices to win the game. Not needing a light, proceded to move down the sewer tunnel heading towards his hideout.

It always helped to have home field advantage.

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Kyle was able to pick up speed once he made it into the stadium and away from the crowd. However, it had given the guy enough of a head start where he could make it into the sewer with The Green Lantern just on his heels.

Quickly, closing the gap between himself and the fleeing criminal, Kyle catches sight of the guy toping another ladder and securing the grate behind him. Not even pausing, he wills the green light around his body to concentrate in front of his body and form a battering ram, slamming into the grate above.