Vincent stood in his suit holding the stone like object in his hand thought for a moment then pulled out a pouch that was given to him by his mother and placing the object in the pouch and then pulled out some dog tags he looked at the tags for a moment before placing the pouch on the chain and wearing it under his suit.
'Elites that is what vector represented, that is what my fostered pops believed in . The Elites that protect the people the fox unit.' Balling up his hand into a fist he had a serious look in his eyes releasing his fist he sighed ' but the foxes died all of them betrayed by vector.' Vincent thought it through.
" I am no hero, i am no villain, I am the son of Susan Moore and Theodore Morris ." He said aloud his face serious as his mind calm. " and they did not raise a fool or coward no matter where I am, I will make you guys proud."
With a deep breath he resigned the thoughts of returning home.
Leaving the base he began his search for the missing girl. Three hour later he was on a building staring into a building on the other side of the street.
The warehouse he was looking at was surrounded by henchmen, using enhanced vision he saw a teenage girl tied to a chair with a man who was dressed in a doctor's outfit close by going over a set of equipment on a table.
Vincent made his moved. The glass broke as he came in from the roof there were about ten guys in the room and more then one hostage he could be seen.
" who are you?" The man beside the girl asked as he watched Vincent jump out the way of gunfire " stop firing! Are you idiots trying to kill us all." The man shouted
As the henchmen stopped firing.
"Blue boy can you hear me, these people are strapped with remotes triggered bombs, one sign of attack and you would force my hand. Come out!" The man said loudly.
Vincent was behind a shelf that had different types crates and containers on it, he listened to the words that was said. He slowly walked out with his hands up appearing in their line of sight.
"Who are you boy? Are you alone?" Asking these two questions he signaled his people to look around as his eyes stared at Vincent.
"Me I haven't really given it much of a thought, I'm here for the girl and no one else you think you could , well i don't know hand her over maybe." Vincent replied as he scanned his surroundings their were three people with guns behind him and four in front of him plus the doctor dressed man, two to his left and one standing over the hostages.
Vincent knew he only had one chance to save everyone his danger sense went off , as he dodge to the side. A bullet screeched pass him into the skull of a henchmen in front of him.
" there's a sniper, kill him!" The man yelled while grabbing the girl and dragging her away as she struggled.
' who the fuck ' Vincent thought as he glanced in the direction the bullet came from , without a second to truly se he had to dodge and roll out of the way as a hailstorm of bullets rained down on him his legs, arm, side were nicked.
The grazes were nothing bit he was pinned down and in front of living bombs he lifted his hand and put a finger on his mouth while looking at the four people. With c4 strapped to their chest as he heard the beeping and saw the numbers ticking down.
He glanced at the bombs and he knew he could defuse them but with the bullets coming in their direction all it took was a stray bullet and that'll be the end.
Vincent threw his hands up and those bombs flew off the bodies of the four people and it flew towards the bullet.
Placing his self in front of the people he placed his hands in front of him as a shield of magic appeared.
The explosion pushed on the shield, under the mask Vincent was sweating. Once the explosion was down the building collapsed and flames were all around. The shield dropped and Vincent was exhausted and felt like che couldn't move.
Vincent felt a looming threat as he heard a gunshot a bullet went through his his body right underneath his right collarbone.
Gritting his teeth he fell back and glared up towards a certain direction to see the doctor dressed man and the girl being held by her throat.
" you lived from that , I'll just have to kill you myself!" The man shouted at Vincent .
Staring from a crouched position as his blood was dripping down he raised his hand and made a fist. The man's head exploded as Vincent fell forward barely maintaining consciousness.
Using the last of his energy he shot a web towards the building he was before, and swung letting go in the air.
His chest started glowing as he blacked out his body slammed into the window rolling until, he fell straight down from the third floor to the opened basement.
20 minutes later
Feeling warmth on his chest that started to feel like fire burning him.
The stone was glowing as runes appeared the stone vanished as Vincent stopped bleeding.
Waking from unconsciousness but drained of energy he heard sirens and walking above his head. He rolled and struggled to get up as the footsteps we were getting closer.
He ran as fast as he could towards a small opening in the wall, squeezing through he stumbled once on the other side almost falling, barely catching his balance and with quicken breath he kept pushing forward while looking around the room, seeing a window.
Vincent forced his body to the window and used alot of strength just to pull himself up and out of it. Now outside Vincent ran while avoiding the police, firefighters and others.
His energy was pretty much gone his eyes were unfocused and glassy he stumbled and tripped but kept pushing forward making it to a sewage drain . He moved through the swear until he felt he could relax, the smell assualt his nose as gagged, moving his mask to the side of his head he puked,.
As blood and vomit came out of his mouth he cursed his enhanced sense of smell, after resting for a moment he continued moving as he heard the chattering rats and scuffling of there feet. Once his eyes landed on one he replaced his mask.
Following the rats to the nearest exit he climbed the ladder using the last bit of strength he was able to move the lid he appeared in the alley.
Forcing him self to his feet he fell to the wall and slid down until he was sitting his breathing unsteady his eyes felt heavy, he heard footsteps approaching him, there was no energy left in him as he could barely lift his head , he saw boots and long legs. As
His head was slowly lifting, above the legs were a skirt and above that, was plated breast he could barely see the face as he passed out.
The Woman looked at Vincent, first thing she noticed was the mask that resemble a fox,then she noticed scorched marks , rips, and bullet wounds.
The woman crouched down to check to see if he had a pulse, she breathed a sigh of relief when she felt it was slow but there , she was curious about what was behind the mask. Turning and stand quickly as she heard footsteps moving swiftly.
She decided against removing his mask as she picked him up and left the area.
She was about to dress his wounds when she saw that it was healing on it's own pretty rapidly.
Leaving Vincent on the table in her base,
She walked to the ringing phone in another room. Her conversation lasted about an hour
She went back in to check on his condition.
He was still out cold, she walked to his side and reached for his mask slowly.
Vincent woke up to see a hand approaching his face as he grabbed the wrist of the hand " it's impolite to take someone's mask off."he voice was hoarse and scratchy with each word it sounded like he was struggling to say anything his breath slowly stabilizing.
She pulled her hand out of his grip , when he grabbed her hand she could tell he was extremely weak right now because his grip was about the same as a child.
" I just need a couple of hours " pushing each word out Vincent spoke then passed out once again as she was going to speak she heard his breathing changed it was more stable like when people slept.
4 hours later
Vincent awoke refreshed as he sat up and looked around to see a woman sitting in a chair with her eyes closed 'so Troia found me, lucky me.' He thought as he made a loud ahem sound.
Rousing her awake once she was awake they sat and talked for about two hours by this time it was already midday.
Vincent left after they exchanged numbers making his way to the base on the roof tops.