[Incheon, South Korea]

[8:34 pm]

*A lonely woman walking down through a silent street*

*A stranger was following the woman*

*She disappears around a corner to another block*

*Before the stranger attacks they met a punch in the face*

[Hours later]

*High on top of a 7 story building the infamous vigilante holding the strangers' neck off the edge of the roof*

The stranger:*Bruised and bleeding* *Scared and begging for mercy*

Soldier: 76:*Staring dead at the bastard*

The stranger: P-P-Please...I promise I won't do it again.

Soldier: 76:*Scoffs* Yeah right. Thrift for 5 years. *Releases the thief*

The stranger: AAAAHHHH!!!!! *THUD!*

*People below the building screamed in fear as the police arrived*

Soldier: 76:*Looks over* Huh, shame. Not much blood in that bastard.

[Back in Main Dimension]

*The soldier arrived in the quarters of the commanders*

Graze:*Been sick for two days* *Aching and has a soaked towel on his forehead* Hey, why so long?

*Takes off her mask* Sorry Graze, they ran out of your favorite stew. They just made a new batch.

Graze:*Sniffles* You're the best Yeobo.

*Smiles* Hey, someone has to take care of everyone's favorite mercenary.

Graze:*Chuckles but coughs at the end* Yeah. Hey next time go out, you should wash the blood off.

*Looks down* No wonder everyone in M.D. stared at me.