[color=gray][b]Creep Bros[/b]
[b]Location:[/b] News Station 41: The Eye [b]Tags:[/b] Douglas song[/color]

Black Mask glanced at his watch. It had almost been a minute now; they were starting to get longer each time. He leaned back against the cool brick behind him, hidden in the shadow of the building and a dumpster. He was tired, his eyes growing dangerously heavy. He had almost nodded off when he heard the ever so quiet sound of shoes on rough concrete. His eyes popped open. 

There was a man crouched over Raker, and Black Mask couldn't tell if he was trying to help or hurt. It didn't really matter, did it? Mindraker had stopped seizing, but was still unconscious. His limp form laid lifelessly on the cold ground. The only sign he was still alive was the slow rise and fall of his ribs, just a bit too prominent under his too-big hoodie. 

Black Mask lunged. He seemingly materialized out of the darkness, aiming a hard kick at the man's side.