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[center][h2][color=f3d842]Samuel[/color][/h2][/center]
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As Samuel's fingers danced on the keyboard, a familiar pling-sound rang from the speakers on low volume. He had received a message it seemed. [i]Did you hear?[/i], the message began. Wasn't this quite intriguing. The rest of the message provided a link to Vale City news article, something he immediately set his browser working on. If this was yet one other of those "ten ways to yadda yadda" -lists these guys sometimes sent his way as a joke... Nope. This was something completely different. There had been an attack to the Vale City bank, not even as much as a robbery. Just an attack. Samuel couldn't help but scratch his head. Whatever the hell this person ore these people wanted to prove was lost on him. Apparently they were capable of triggering alarms and clearing out. Sounded like a failure to him, but if he had to muster a wild guess this was far from a failure. Would he even fit into the criminal life? He'd probably need to learn some things before immediately taking over, but that shouldn't take long.

[color=f3d842]"Well that was an interesting read"[/color], he both confessed out loud and replied to the sender. Good ol' KKE keeping him up to the times. He pushed this matter off his mind and returned to the creation of his alternate self, the Samuel that would roam the underground networks of this city. He'd need a name, but before that he needed the outfit. The cheap suit to start with was a no-brainer, if he was going to go with the suit and mask look he needed those two things and he couldn't just go and blow all his money on the suit. What about the mask then? It was not like he would just have one sturdy enough... Maybe he'd go with the classic hockey goalie? It could get a few snickers and snide remarks out of people at first, but they'd learn to respect him, oh they would.

Then to the point of actually getting them... well, the suit would be easy enough to acquire, the search yielded many results and he would only have to omit the one place he frequented for his usual attire, and another search confirmed that there were sports stores all over Vale City that stocked hockey gear. He would likely need to purchase the whole set to not attract suspicion... Yeah, he'd do that. Besides the kneepads could prove quite comfortable compared to kneeling without any protection, and going low in a firefight was always advantageous. He was really going to do this wasn't he? Well, in a little over eight hours from now, he'd start for real.