Brave Citizen Direct

The floor gave way.

Leo smiled, feeling the cold fear in his chest melt away. He pointed to the shattered gauntlet. "That was my ID. And I'm retired." Brave Citizen

One of the enforcers tilted its head. "Your identification, please." The floor gave way

Leo fell, not into acid, but into memory. The gauntlet, flawed and unpredictable, didn't rewind five seconds. It rewound five years. The floor gave way. Leo smiled