The Fierce-City of Red

I prepped my gun quickly and pulled my hood up, then finally put my black mask on. It covered my eyes and went down past my chin. My black outfit I wore was bullet proof, flame resistant, and waterproof. It fit me perfectly, covering every part of me besides my feet, neck, hands, and face. My mask protected my neck and face, and my black boots covered my feet. They were tall and reached my knees. The belt wrapped around my waist carried everything I needed. It was covered in guns and knives. I was ready to kill.