[color=#191919][b]Black Mask/ Unknown/ Male/ Unknown  
Location: Ross Park District[/b][/color]

Black Mask slunk back towards the surface and into the orange light of the street lamps. The air was getting heavier; it was about to rain. Any light from the moon was choked out by clouds, and a light fog started to settle from the bay. He made his way back towards where he'd stashed the equipment. He avoided the local gangbangers who were out and about this time of night; he didn't need any more trouble. From the looks of it, the D-Gen gang was trying to expand their territory into Ross Park. 

He came upon the news station, then slunk back to the alley where he'd put the bag on a rooftop. Black Mask ported up there and grabbed it, hauling it onto his shoulder and porting back down. This shit was heavy as hell; this better be worth it. 

The masked man looked both ways before walking back out into the open. He didn't want any other thugs seeing him and thinking his loot was worth stealing. He headed back towards the house. Honestly, it felt odd being out on his own. He didn't do a whole lot without Mindraker there to cover his ass.