Dontez watched the marked building from across the street. He sat crouched in a dark ally with his katana sitting. He had a found a leather trench coat to hide his suit. Just as he had walked into the ally a figure had gone through the building doors. He didn't actually see who it was, but he guessed it was a good sign. Maybe this was a chance to finally join people like him. For two years Dontez had been wandering around the country. Doing good when could, and doing odd jobs for quick money. He's had his share of others with powers, but they ether worked alone or were villains. 

Dontez grabbed his katana and stood. He walked across street, and placed a hand on the door. He stood there for a moment, "let's hope for the best," he mumbles and walks into the building. The first room is empty except for the dim sunlight that follows him through the door. 

He shrugs and makes sure the door closes quietly. After a sigh he begins to move towards a flight of stairs leading underground. The walls are dusty and the dim lighting seems ominous. Slowly walking down the stairs he Could hear the two voices down below. Hoping to not start anything he yelled,"hello, I'm here for the heroes meeting," and continued down the stairs.