Vigilante Justice!

Aedan ran along the rooftop, the suit felt good, it was made of a good light material with kevlar on the chest, it didn't impede his movements, the mask had no eye holes, yet he could see fine and it coveres the glow of his eyes, he'd installed a voice modulator into the mask to disguise his voice. His sword was sheathed on his back, he had throwing knives in his belt, he'd aodified his grappling hook to where it was mounted on his left arm. He was ready, it was his night.

His nose twitched under the mask, a group had mugged and badly beaten an old man, he'd been tracking the thugs over the last few blocks. He halted as there scent increased, he looked over the edge, his night vision lighting up the alley below. He saw them, they were arguing over the stolen money.

He dived over the edge, as he neared the ground he wrapped his arms around two of them bringing them down with him, the impact rendered them unconscious. He rolled, punching the side of the next thugs knee, and cracking sound rang out as it dislocated, he went down scram. As a he rose from his crouch a fourth man man came at him with a knife, he caught his wrist, Aedan brought struck the to the face with open handed strike, the man fell back, unconscious his nose broken. He turned to see the last man running, raising his left arm the grapple shooting out, the end passed the criminal and stick into a wall. The grapple gun pulled Aedan forward, he brought his fist into the man's head as he passed. He landed and retracted the grapple. He looked at his handywork, five thugs unconscious in less than a minute, not bad.

@Foxy

His nose twitched again, someone was near, whoever it was, they were young. They smelt of an odd mix roses and death. He blinked a few times activating his night vision. He looked around the alley yet saw no one. He doubted hed missed a thug, but he followed the scent just in case. It brought him to a dumpster, he cocked his head. Reaching out knocked on the side of the dumpster. "Come on out, I wont hurt you." He didn't want to scare whoever it was, but he had to be careful.

@Foxy

Aedan smiled behind his mask as his night vision picked up the kid going to the old man, a good kid. "It's all right, I came to help him." He approached slowly, leaning over to check the old man's pulse. "If you have a phone, call the cops and an ambulence. Wed better not move him, he may have eternal injuries. Sir?" He was trying to keep him calm, "everything is going to be ok."

@Foxy

He looked at the kid, "listen, this man is badly hurt, call an ambulence." He refocused on the old man trying to keep him calm. The man seemed to fade, "ah hell..." He started performing cpr on the man. "Come on old timer don't die on me," his hands pumped the man's chest until his eyes opened again and he started breathing.

@Foxy

Aedan watched her go, dialing as she did. He smiled, she sremedy like a good kid. He stayed with the old, keeping him calm. It felt good, helping people, he may never have his father's ability to make speeches, but he could do this.

He heard a siren, he saw the lights in the distance, the man would ok. He stayed a bit longer, once the police and ambulence got close he stepped into the shadows and grappled to a rooftop. He watched from there as the police arrested the men, and medics hauled off the old man. He'd done good, they may not put a statue of him in town hall, but he had done good. He fired his grapple to another building and was gone.

@Foxy