Kyle sat on the roof of his apartment complex. It served as one of the few places he could be far enough way to avoid too many accidental mind links, but also served as a reminder that the city was falling apart in places. Why am I even trying to save this place, why should I care? Kyle asked himself these questions a lot, and despite never having an answer, he felt as if he had a good reason for starting, and wasn't going to stop. He made his way back to the door and began to descend from the roof. He didn't have a set destination, but he felt the need to be out and about on the street. As he made his way down onto the street, he was met with tidbits of info entering his head. He tried to negate his mind link, but small things would still slip through. 

He walked into a local gas station to grab a drink. As he walked in, he noticed a clerk who seemed annoyed with being alive, let alone at his job, and a few others. As he made his way to the back, he notcied another shopper, late high school it looked, stareing at the drinks oddly intensely. [i]I'm gonna get caught[/i]. This phrase slipped through Kyles mind. Confused about the thought, he glanced around the store once more, the clerk, a middle aged man, using an atm, and the kid. Taking a guess, he formed a mind link with the kid. [i]Why is that asshole taking so long getting a drink, I need to get this over with so I can pay this damn debt to that dealer. Jackass putting me in this position, and giving me a gun I've never used before.[/i] Kyle had the info he needed. He grabbed a drink and made his way to the front, the other man at the ATM had left leaving just the three of them. He mind linked with the clerk. Realizing the clerk hadn't taken any effort to look and remember his face, he linked with the kid and found he didn't try and learn his face as well. Taking a chance, Kyle threw a quick jab and hook, managing to knock out the clerk. He quickly pulled the mask he had tooked under his pants behind his shirt and put it on.

He turned and saw the kid had noticed the commotion. "You your that creepy mask guy pretending to be a hero." The kid said reaching for his gun. Kyle ran forward, reaching the kid as he tried to lift the gun, Kyle grabbed the kids hand with one hand, and threw a punch at the stomach, the hit caused him to drop the gun. Kyle pinned him against a wall. "You had debts to a dealer, for what?" Kyle asked. 
"Why should I answer?" The kid asked in response.
"You don't need to." Kyle replied forming a more intense mind link with the kid, finding out his name was Marcus, owed a debt to a dealer for some kind of hallucinogen, and the location he was meeting the dealer. "Sorry Marcus." Kyle said before slugging him in the face knocking him out. Kyle mind linked the clerk as he left, finding out the surveillance in the store was fake. He slipped out the back and removed his mask and hid it away again. He had a dealer location, which meant he needed to tip the police, and be close enough to mind link the dealer in case he knows something. Kyle quickly set off towards 6th street, where the dealer would supposedly be.