It had been a normal day. I was sitting on a bench, reading my book, when a loud CRACK! interrupted me.
The man that was sitting next to me was metal!
He sat in the same position as he was before – but now he was metal, from the tip of his hat to the end of his shoes
‘I just saved you’ said a voice. A girl stood behind the metal man, holding a small, weird, contraption. ‘Look at his hand.’
Bewildered, I did as she said, and turned back to the metal man
In his hand was a gun.