The Predator let out a slight growl as he reconnected his bio-mask and Plasma caster. As he did so, the red laser in the side of his mask shined, indicating that it still worked. They had seen better days especially since they had been tampered with by the Feds. His net launcher had no nets; something he would surely fix if they were to ever escape. After reuniting with his gear, Stalker approached one of the windows and looked out into the city. The rain was still pouring and the city was still very dark. He wondered how many lifeforms would fall victim to him and his new uneasy ally.