One-sided massacre.
Meanwhile, in a police station at the heart of Tallahassee, a lone figure walked forward in a familiar black kimono, with a fox mask. He held a cane in his hands as he approached the station.
"This will be the last final target for tonight and it will be done." Leo muttered to himself as his right hand lit up and the bat gauntlet phased into existence.
Leo's eyes looked dull as if all his emotions had been washed away by the rain.
Right now, Leo was about to wipe out innocent men for the sake of his personal benefit and survival. A typical act of villainy.
This is what life is all about! The strong will survive and the weak will be destroyed.
Leo's eyes flashed.
Ratatatata.
Sounds of gunshots alerted officers within the stations responding to countless distress calls all at once. The attacks on the checkpoints turned out to be decoys meant to lure their forces out and weaken the defenses of the stations.