Karmen: Here's chapter two!!! I hope you enjoy it!

General Perspective

"I need back up NOW!" Shouted a police officer while he kept cover behind a police cruiser as men in masks shot at them. Other police officers attempted to fire back at the criminals, but either ends up getting killed or hiding again behind cover.

The four gunmen kept firing at the police officers with their assault rifles. A van backed up behind them as another masked man opened the back doors for the gunmen to get inside. They kept shooting at the police as they drove off.

"Alright, alright, we had our fun." One of the masked men chuckled, "let's hurry the hell up and get to the warehouse."

They drove towards an intersection, then drove halfway through until a black, armored car drove into them, tipping the van onto its side.

"What the hell!" One of the masked men shouted. They opened the doors to get out as they looked around, aiming their guns at anything that moves. One of the men checked on the driver, only to find him unconscious. The street lights shattered around them, leaving them in darkness. One other masked man approached the armored car that crashed into them. As he approached it, a baton was thrown at his head with great force-causing the man to fall unconscious as his body dropped to the ground.

"Did you hear that?" The masked men asked his partner. They were the only two left. The masked man who asked the question had his head slammed onto the van, knocking him out. The last criminal was startled as he turned around, only to see the dark hooded vigilante in front of him. Dark Hood grabbed the gun from his and threw it to the side before grabbing I'm by the collar.

"What's in the van?" Dark Hood questioned the criminal.

"W-Weapons!" The criminal exclaimed.

"Where were you going?" The vigilante questioned more as the criminal was trembling.

"I-I can't just-" Dark Hood punches the criminal across the face.

"I don't have time for this." Dark Hood growls at him.

"Ok, ok!" The criminal gave up, "its a warehouse at 650 industrial way!"

Dark Hood got the information he needed and walked towards his vehicle. He arrived in and drove off. The sound of police sirens was coming towards the criminals.

Later
Dark Hood's POV

I drove to the location of the warehouse I was informed about. I parked my vehicle by a nearby alley. As I got out of the car, I observed the warehouse, seeing men guarding the entrances with armed. It's heavily guarded. I thought to myself. I stuck to the shadows as I look for any possible ways to get inside without being seen. There was an opening in the fences around the warehouse, but they seem to be electrified. If I'm not careful, I will attract attention and get caught. I tried to look for other ways but couldn't find anything. I sigh to myself and sneakily approached the opening in the electrified fence. It seemed big enough for me to go through. I slipped through the opening of the wall and looked around, seeing a door on the side of the building. There was a camera watching the door. I took out the remote hacking device from my utility belt and used it to scan the security camera. Instead of shutting it down, I put it on a loop to avoid suspicion. After looping the security camera, I went towards the door. I tried opening it, but it was locked. I took out a lock pick from my utility belt and started picking the keyhole. I was able to unlock the door as I opened it and went inside.

When I went inside, the warehouse was filled with crates. I saw some men working while a few were guarding with rifles on the catwalks. I hid behind some boxes to avoid being seen. I peaked to see what's happening and saw a guy walking towards my direction. I went back to hiding until he came closer. When he got close to me, I grabbed him and punched him across the face, knocking him out.

"What the hell was that?" One of the men asked, hearing my punch. I pulled out a smoke grenade drone my utility belt and pulled the pin before tossing it to the middle of the warehouse. Smoke began covering the middle of the warehouse as I ran in.

"Open fire!" Shouted one of the men as I punched the nearest enemy near me, grabbing him and throwing him to the neck guy. I heard gunshots from the car walk as I pulled out my grapple gun and shot at the ceiling as it grapples me upwards. After flying up, I swung and jumped onto the guy who was shooting on the catwalk, knocking the gun out of the man's hand and kneed him in the stomach before elbowing him in the face. I saw more men coming in from the ground floor as I jumped down from the catwalk to finish the fight.

Warehouse Office
General Perspective

A man ran into the office and went towards another man who was sitting down on a chair at a desk.

"Mr. Giovanni!" The man shouted. The man who was called Mr. Giovanni looked at the man.

"I'm not my father, bud. Just call me Angelo," Angelo stood up from his chair and looked at the man. "What is it?"

"The vigilante is here." The man answered. Angelo's eyes widened as he grabbed a bag from under his desk.

"We're leaving." Angelo pulled out a pistol from his holster as he walked out of the office. He and the gunman took a different exit route to avoid the gunshots and cries of pain. The two exit the warehouse and approached a black Mercedes Benz. The guard went inside to the passenger seat as Angelo sat in the back seat. The guard started driving towards the gate until an explosion blocked them from leaving. The guard pressed on the brakes to stop. Before the guard could back up, the tires were slashed by a sharp object-stopping the car from moving.

The guard looked around until the windshield broke as he was pulled out. Angelo saw this in fear as he held his gun tightly. He heard punching from the roof of the vehicle as he decided to shoot at the ceiling. The unconscious guard was thrown off the car. Angelo kept shooting at the ceiling until an arm punched through the window, breaking the glass and grabbed the gun. The vigilante then pulled Angelo out from the window and threw him to the ground.

Angelo tried crawling away from Dark Hood until he stomped his foot on his back. Angelo grunted in pain as Dark Hood flips him over ten, grabbed him by the collar, lifting him.

"L-Look, if this is about money, I got it!" Angelo shouted cowardly, "it's in the car!"

"Not the money." Dark Hood growled. "The files on Reagan Trust!"

"I-I don't have the files!" Angelo was then punched across the face.

"Then who the hell has them?" Dark Hood questioned again.

"C-Come on, I can't-" Dark Hood punched him again then kneed him in the chest before breaking a finger of Angelo's. The criminal screams in pain. "All right, all right! Jesus Christ!" He screams in agony. "M-My old man! T-Thomas Giovanni! Th-The Don of the Italian mob!"

Dark Hood lets go of Angelo as the criminal fell to the ground. Dark Hood walked away until Angelo stopped him.

"He'll kill you for this!" Angelo shouted.

Dark Hood looked back at him intimidatingly. "I'm counting on it."