Hiro's fist connected with the last of the Red Talons with a sickening crunch. The man collapsed to the ground, unconscious, while Hiro leaned against a wall, catching his breath and wiping the rain from his face.

With a final nod, Hiro commanded his remaining men to treat the injured before walking away to a dark alley. As he walked, something caught his eye. Turning, he saw a figure huddled beside a dumpster. Taking a few steps closer, he noticed that you were injured. "What the….?"