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Ben watches as the scene unfolds beneath him as seven men stand around the woman who is not tied to a chair. Each man is armed with a gun and all seem to be arguing rather loudly. After a few minutes, the drug dealer that Ben had first started following, quiets the others and apparently gives them the order to keep an eye out for intruders. They disperse, with only two men staying near the woman as guards. Ben ponders his options before smiling behind his mask. It was simple, really. The men couldn't hit what they couldn't see, and he could somehow hear well enough to locate them by sound. He pulls out his throwing knives and one at each of the lamps, knocking them all out, except for the one above the woman, which he misses. Ben looks around in surprise as he realizes that he can see perfectly in the dark. As the realization hits him that there is a pro to his eyes changing, he accidentally lets outs a dark chuckle that echos throughout the factory.