The car came to a screeching hult right outside the office building doors. Three heavily armed men wearing black skull mask leaped out of the car and proceeded to move slowly towards the main double doors. It was now sun down so it was easier for them to operate more discreetly. They picked the locks with ease. Still in combat position, the three men tiptoed quietly through the corridors making sure no one was in the building with them. The trio reached the fourth floor. The layout of the floor was one narrow corridor that led of into four small rooms on each side. There was a larger office style room at the end of the corridor. Thats what the men came here for. As like before the three men creeped their way to the door of the office. The men walked in to find a large room with wood flooring and stain glass windows that ran all the way across both side of the walls. At the far end of the room was a small oak table, bingo.

"Can we please hurry up and get what we came for" said one of the men.

"Your not scared now are you, Phillips" another replied

"No! but I've heard thing. All these vigilantes running around, it just put me on adge"

"Shut the hell up and cover me"shouted the last man

Men went in a triangle formation scanning every dark corner and rafter beam . The middle man walked ahead whilst the othe two checked the parameter. Phillps went to guard the door in case someone followed them in. Two minutes had past and the men still found nothing.

"Maybe it not here Michaels"said the second man whos name was barker

"It has to be here, keep looking. Phillips go keep a look outside the door and call us if you see anything"

Phillips moved to the other side of the door. He took a seat on the floor and pointed his assault rifle straight down the hallway. The pitch blackness of the corridor made Phillips uneasy. Every creak made him jump. Minutes felt like hour. He tapped the door every ten seconds, just to vent his nerves. Barker and Michaels rummaged In lockers and file cabinet ,looking for a list of name. The office building was owned by a of branch fern that aimed idenifing and cataloging every single know super human, mutant, vigilante or inhuman that roamed the streets. These three men were hire by a anonymous source to find this catalogue.

"It's the twenty first century, I would have thought they would have something this important on a hard drive or something"snapped Barker

"Well hard drives are easy to find so...hold on" Michaels replied

"What is it michaels?"

The tapping has stopped. Phillips alway taps when he is nervous"

The two men walk slowly up to the door pointing there guns at the pain of glass that was set into it. As they went closer the could make out the splatter of blood smeared across the glass. The out of nowhere a ring of load 'BANG,BANG, BANG!' hit the door so hard, that the floor shook. Then it stop, but ten seconds late it started up again 'BANG,BANG,BANG'.

"What the hell"

'SMASH!' Phillips body came crashing straight through the wooden door to the office. His body soked in blood with white moon shaped disks peering out of his back. The other two men with no hesitation fired off through the doorway down the blackened hallway. They stopped to reload when music started playing from the corridor.

{Spooky scary skeletons send shivers down your spine}

"What is going on" said Barker

" I'll tell you what going on gentlemen"

The person who spoke slammed his hand down on the old oak desk that was at the other end of the room. The two men turned to face the man who was dressed in a completely white three piece suit and balaclava. The men tried to open fire on the man to no avail.

" now,now. Where you going to just kill the man that just demolished you friend there. Too bad because I just severed some of those lovely tendons in both of your trigger finger" remarked the mysterious man.

The men looked down to there hand to find moon disk logged into the pam of there hand. They looked back to find the man had gone.

"Where did that bastard go"

"Beeehhhind you"

Both men turned around to get a baton to the head.

The three police car pulled up toward the office building. Five officers and one detective climbed out of the cars. Four of the five men went to cut down the three beaten and bruised men who were hanging by there feet from a straining flag pole. Martin flint a hard ass detective that was way to old to still be working and the single officer walked over to the white clad man.

"Did you have to hang them up there Mr knight" Snipped flint who the took a drink of his coffee.

"You can't complain about the results detective. I caught the heavily armed perps without any blood shed"

"Look, the commissioner thinks you are unhindered, dangerous and I'm beginning to think so too. He had order a police unit to track you but I put in a good word and pushed it down to one officer. This is officer Greer Nelson, she will be following you on any of your patrol"

"Oh come on. I do not need a babysitter detective. I am capable of turning down the violence"replied Mr knight

"But is the other guy capable, look its this or I arrest you for a whole list of crimes you've commited"

"Right, but I am not responsible for her"

"Don't worry Mr knight, I came handle myself rightly" remarked Greer.

"I'm sure you can" Mr knight stepped backwards and pulled out his billy club ,pointing it up straight, then shot a line of wire into the night sky and in the blink of eye he was gone.

Officer Tom Clark was walking home from his work after a long day on the streets three angry hobos and two woman fight over the last dress is just a normal day for him but working over time made him late to tuck his two children into bed. Breaking into a jog through the down town streets of new york. Suddenly officer Clark heard a high pitch scream. Directing the scream to a abandoned office building. Drawing his gun he moved slowly toward the door. The whole building was creaking making it hard to hear anything else.

"Hello is there any one there?"shouted officer clark

Nothing responded so he walk slowly up the wooden stairs to the second floor, getting to the top he saw a long corridor splitting into six rooms checking the first four rooms finding only moldy desks and chairs. He then walked into the corridor and to the fifth door opening the door slowly he heard movement bursting In quickly to find it was only some bats. What he didnt see was a shadow that ran from the last room down the corridor to the stairs. Gathering his composer officer Clark heded to the final room. The door had scratch at the bottom. Officer Clark got ever more worried about what was in this room. Kicking the door in to find that it was worse than he smell of the dead corpse hanging from the roof was overpowering. Officer Clark counted about six but didn't want to look at how disfigured they were.

Backing up into the corridor to get away from the smell and the sight. He Took a few deep breaths to clear his head. He then turned to the end of the corridor to see a shadowy figure moving towards him.

"Put you hand in the air now!" Shouted officer Clark

"I really wish you didn't go into that room" said the figure in a blood curdling screechy voice.