Drake paced back and forth atop the NBC broadcast studio. The the situation just seemed to be getting worse by the second.  This was one of his favorite spots because the breaking news would keep him updated about the problems around the world.  He stopped pacing abruptly when he heard,<br/>"The worst string of jewelry thefts in history continues as the 30th St Jewellery store.  The suspect is unknown at this time, but the ....."<br/>He let out his breath at the news.  "No....not him...not now!" He slammed his hand against a concrete wall, cracking it slightly.<br/>"Wyrm."<br/>A trickle of sweat ran down Drake's face as he lay his forehead against the wall. It was time to get serious about this.  Maybe Johnny might be able to help. He took flight and made his way towards the power that he knew came from the jewels that Wyrm possessed.