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He arrives at his bike, a black hayabusa, and jumped on it. He took off towards his house, weaving around cars and in one instance outrunning a police patrol car. When traveling nearly 200 mph it is not hard to slip away from them.

When he reached his house he parked the car in the garage and dashed inside and up to the second floor. The house was a nice older home bought with his inheritance from his parents, well that and everything else he owned. Arriving in what looked like a game room he slammed his fist on a wall and a the wall mechanically moved itself out of his way revealing a small armory.

He looked over the items inside trying to decide what he should use as some sort of mask or facial covering. He has various items, hazmat suit mask, gas masks, and the like. He then spots a ski mask on the other side of the room.

"A bit overused, nut functional."

He walks over to the mask and picks it up to try it on. It fits, a bit itchy but it fits. He walks back to the armory and shuts the door. Seeing as he just grabbed a ski mask heading here was a bit of a waste. He walks back out to the garage and gets on the bike. Taking a deep breath he puts on his helmet, it's go time.

He heads out to the location where he needs to meet Hyde, this time he obeys the traffic rules, hurrying is not as necessary as he will arrive with a little spare time. And the longer trip gives him more time to think.

Arriving near the location he parks his bike behind a dumpster and moves some nearby pallets to cover the bike. He then pulls out his phone and runs an application that scrambles the number he is calling from. With that done he walks to the place he is to meet his ally in this next encounter and calls him.

"I'm here."

(ooc: Continues on Siberian Incursion)