The sun of Second City is setting, people are retiring to their homes as the cities night life becomes active as the city becomes alive, lighting up like fireworks, displaying all sorts of entertainment rainbowed with color, around every corner there is sure to be someone whether it be a kid or an adult. However despite all the fun and games in the city there was always some sort of criminal preying upon the innocent and stealing what was theirs. With the city's crime rate going through the roof, people were fearful of their own city during the night, people didn't know whether they would get robbed or murdered. The city's police force is trying to keep the streets safe, but most either were killed or quit due to the problems in the city, the few remaining try to make somewhat of a stand to restore peace and order to the city but it isn't enough, most of the sirens heard aren't police cars but ambulances rushing to save a life. This city is what some call home, others call it hell, but for Mason this is where he proves himself as a hero along with his allies Takoris and Aileron silencing the criminals of the city making sure that they do no harm to anyone.
Mason stands on top of his home scanning the city and listening for any sort of criminal activity. He thinks of all the events that transpired that brought himself, Takoris, and Aileron together, he wondered if they could even stand a chance against the upcoming threat, more help would be mutually beneficial, but he doubted there would be any others like himself and Aileron, though Mason would try to find them no matter how slim the possibility. Even so, Mason made a vow that he would protect this no matter what. Just two in a half more days. Mason thought to himself as he looked on towards the city.