"Up there boss..." the Crimson said pointing up at the rooftop he was looking at as the other Crimsons also looked up. There standing atop the rooftop staring over at the warehouse as well was a person wearing a flowing dark red duster coat and a long rimed hat. However the most unique feature was the black mask that he wore that had white patches around the glowing green eyes. "Who the heck is that?" the Crimson asked "Oh crap...I think that's Outlaw!" another man said "Who?" "Outlaw....he's a vigilante...he's the reason why nearly half a dozen gangs and mob families have fallen..." another said as they watched Outlaw leap off the top of the building and land on the ground below without a scratch on him as he walked towards the warehouse out in the open. "And he is about to take our bust!" he said trying to move forward only to be stopped by his fellow gang members out of fear. As Outlaw approached the warehouse several of the Sons who were busy standing guard caught notice of the vigilante and aimed their weapons at him. "Hold it!" one of the men said as a chuckle filled the air. "Evening lads..." Outlaw said in a very deep voice. "Is the gang lieutant here tonight? I need to ask him a few questions..." Outlaw asked as the men aimed their weapons at him. "Do not do that..." he said as the men in a state of fear refused to lower their weapons. "You will not like the end results..." Outlaw said opening his coat to reveal a pair of revolvers holstered on his belt. "Don't listen to him!" One of the Son's said panicking "Kill him!" He ordered. *BANG* *BANG* *BANG* The three guards all gasped as they fell to the ground in pain as they gripped the wounds in their shoulders. "Non lethal wounds..." Outlaw said holstering his gun. "You'll live." he said coldly before moving towards the door and grasping it with one hand and ripped it free of the hinges it was on and tossed it to the side before making his way inside. "Holy ****" the Crimson next to Rose said before looking at his leader. "What should we do boss?" he asked as the sound of more gunfire rung out inside the warehouse.