The moon loomed ominously over the tall pine trees. The nearby town slept silently in the dark of the night. But you weren’t asleep. Not you, not Hoodie, not your second in command Toby, and definitely not Masky. Masky was in the middle of tormenting and mocking a victim. You’d been there for maybe three weeks and rarely saw Masky, but when you did he was either keeping to himself or being a total ass. Great You and him were going on a separate mission after this. Masky and hoodie began arguing.