"So you guys are going, huh?" Kent asked, looking back at the assembly of 69 Night Riders, each seated on their hellhorses, ready to venture back to Hell.
The trip was to inherit their legacies and awaken their true power.
Uncle Drew replied, "Now that we have all finally gathered, the next course of action is, of course, to reclaim our legacies and become true Night Riders. It will take some time, but we will be back."
Kent nodded, not really sad, considering they were going to do something very critical.
He himself had some vital matters to attend to, so he understood their plan. Of course, he wanted to spend some more time with some of the Night Riders, using the chance to clear the air.
Many of them still viewed him as the Ruthless Bandit. While he was indeed the Ruthless Bandit, that part of him was just a thirteenth of who he really was.
