"Scott Nexton." was all the man said as he quickly shook the woman's hand then walked over to the driver's seat of his car. He carefully opened up the door and hoisted his, luckily small, driver out and brought him around to the passenger's seat of the car. "Not a lot of people would have done what you did tonight Ms.Jennifer. That being said there is good reason for that. Goodnight Ms.Jennifer." Scott said as he hoped in the driver's seat and drove off without another word. 

What the girl had done was incredible stupid in Scott's eyes, she clearly had little to no experience in fighting and she could have gotten herself killed by on of those brutes yet she stilled tried to help what she thought was just a defenceless old man. This struck a cord in the cold, hardened heart of Scott Nexton and it gave him an idea that would change Edging for better or for worse.

Over the next few days, Scott began making preparation for the return of The Vigilante. He immediately made up his mind that he wasn't going to don the suit again, not after what had happened all those years ago, but he knew just the person for the job...

When that person called Scott crazy and outright refused the invitation to take up the mantle of The Vigilante, Scott settled for his number two, Ms.Reese. Late that stormy night, Ms.Reese would find a letter on her bed with the classic 'V' of the Vigilante printed on the envelope made of real paper. This would be quite a deal since The Vigilante hasn't been in years and nobody used paper anymore.

[hider=To Ms.Reese][i]Dear Ms.Reese,

You have displayed something that this city does notice enough of and that is a genuine will to do good. That is why I am writing you this message. I would like to offer you a job, my job. If you are interested then meet me at Fringe Park at 9:00 sharp tomorrow night. If you are not there by nine then I will assume you do not wish for this painstaking responsibility I which case I don't blame you. If you are interested however, don't be late.

The Vigilante[/i][/hider]