The world I came up with...

"Stop him!" A cop shouted as he pushed his way through a large crowd of people to stop a small boy from running away with something stolen. "Get back here!" He shouted before blowing a whistle and the crowd went silent as the whistle blew and the area was filled with old timey looking cops.

"He went this way!" The first cop shouted before him and several other cops pulled out batons and started running through the crowd and tried to catch up to the boy.  

The boy ran as fast as he could on that cold night, the moisture in the air told him that it was about to rain, which would be good for him in case they brought out the hounds to chase him, harder to catch his scent that way.

The boy slid under an outdoor shop table and hopped back onto his feet before running back at full speed, he could hear thunder in the distance and see lightning overhead.

"Where did he go?" One of the cops said looking around before seeing the young boy leaning against a wall along with some other people. "You can't hide forever!" He shouted before running up to the boy who sprinted off. The policeman stopped and blew his whistle several times before he got a response and continued to chase the boy.

"Just a little bit further!" The boy said in his mind before looking ahead of him to see a row of cops blocking the street. "Fooled you!" The boy shouted before he quickly slid towards them and once he slowed down, he darted down an alley the cops had not blocked off.

"We got him!" The cop shouted before the kid turned to look at him in confusion before looking back in front of him and saw several cops with swords blocking the way out. "Crap…" The boy said under his teeth as he looked around to see that cops with swords stayed and blocked the only two exits while cops with batons closed in on him.

It suddenly began to rain and most of the candle lit lights went out from the rain, but it was still bright enough to see everything with what candles were still lit.

There was the sound of a squeaky door opening and the boy looked to see a tall man in a cloak holding the door open. "An exit!" The boy thought before running inside and turned around to see the cloaked man step outside into the rain, the lightning and thunder increasing as he looked around.

"By order of the King, we command you to step aside and let us arrest that child for stealing from the princesses!" A police man said, grabbing the cloaked man's attention who stepped to the side and away from the doorway. "Are you kidding me? Shit!" The boy said before slamming the door shut and propped it with a chair to slow the cops from entering.

But then he stopped and looked out the window to see how long he had and saw the cops with batons slowly closing in and once they were right next to the doorway….

There was a flash of lighting and the man grabbed one of the cops baton and disarmed him off it before clobbering him over the head with it, putting a dent in his metal helmet.

"Assault on an officer!" One of the other cops shouted before swinging his baton at the man who just stepped to the side like he was floating and the cop's baton slammed in to the brick wall. "Stop him!" He shouted before trying to swing his baton again, but it suddenly stopped and the cop looked at why his baton stopped to see the man holding it before shattering it to pieces.

"I got him!" A different officer shouted, trying to swing his baton at the back of the man's head and failed as his feet were kicked from under him and then elbow slammed down in to the ground.

"Men!" One of the officers with swords shouted before signaling the others to charge into the alley and attack the cloaked man who was slowly getting up.

The men were almost upon the cloaked man but it suddenly flashed lightning and the man was gone before one of the cops were slammed into the ground with the sound of a blade piercing through him sounded. The cops turned around and saw the cloaked man in a crouched position on top of a dead cop, holding two unfamiliar swords.

He jumped forward from his crouched position and kicked the cop in front of him right in the chin before stabbing both blades into walls next to him and did a spin and kicked the same cop in the back of the head. With this chance, the man pulled the blades out of the walls and flipped his grip with them around before stabbing the cop in the back and then rolled in the air and chucked the cop off the swords with the force and down the alley.

The man turned around and the sound of metal clashed as one of the cops with swords tried to attack him, but failed as the man blocked the sword with one of his and then sliced his opponent with the other. He then spun around his fallen enemy and just missed being stabbed through the chest from behind his fallen enemy.

"That cop just stabbed through his own friend… what is wrong with him? And… who is this guy?" The boy wondered as he watched from looking out the window, but kept his head down just to be safe.

It seemed as if the man was doing a dance by countering and attacking his opponents. But he was nearing the end of his dance as he was running out of things to attack.

The last cop pulled out a different kind of whistle and blew it before a siren was heard above in the sky and the man looked up to see the clouds part as a giant blimp nearing the ground. Then there was a little pop and something came towards them before landing right in front of the man and cop who turned around and ran.

The cloud of dust and dirt settled to reveal a tall man in a suit of armor, chuckling and signaling the man in the cloak to try and attack him.

"A Berserker!  But… they… they… shouldn't exist?" The boy started before noticing that the rain was turning into snow, heavy snow.

The man in the armor looked around and held out a hand to see several snow flakes land in his open hand. He looked past his hand and at the ground to hear the crackling sound of ice and saw it creeping up towards his feet, it was coming from the direction of the cloaked man. The Berserker looked up and saw the cloak on the man was now on fire with white flames that did not burn the man.

The man took a step forward and ice formed around his feet before he started to pick up the pace and was at a running speed before jumping in the air and was about to attack the Berserker with both blades before a flash of lightning filled the sky and thunder boomed.