Roy Damon
Roy had felt much better after his talk with Valancy and he felt like a weight had been lifted off his chest. However, he now had something else on his mind. He had to finish this with Floyd, it was up to him to protect Valancy now, he owed her that much. He had told Valancy he wanted to rest, feeling bad about lying to her but knew it was necessary. She'd have never let him go if she knew. He then threw on his armor and grabbed fight collapsible steel staff before climbing out the window and heading off into the city. He knew where Floyd would be. He had taken him there once before when they were in New York once. It was an abandoned building that was barely half finished. Floyd used it as a hide out, and Roy knew that Floyd would be there now.
A few hours passed by and Valancy's phone buzzed, it was a message from Roy on the phone she had given him. It was a video, and in the video Roy sat, tied in a chair, his face bloody and bruised. Suddenly Floyd came into view, "I told you he'd run off didn't I?" He said in a mocking tone. "It's time to finish this. Meet me at the abandoned building at this location," he said, holding a piece of paper with an address up to camera. "It'll be a fitting burial spot for you two. If you want to save this little brat, you better hurry." Floyd said before slamming his fist into Roy's stomach making him gasp and groan in pain, a small amount of blood escaping his lips. "There might not be much to save if you don't." With that, the video had ended.
