I had two friends. Maybe brothers. We lived in a city near some older buildings and we practiced freerunning there.

One night two of the guys were moving down a dark street. We were being followed, so I hopped into an unseen spot while warning the others to leave the shadowy figure alone. They didn't. Afight ensued. People were shot, we had to get away. I ran and jumped and climbed walls with strength I didn't know I had and hid fr a while before returning to the scene with an epi-pin and an apology, then disappearing.