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A perplexed Sae drove the street in the Van, the back making small sounds from the multiple different items, a make-shift bed, make-shift arsenal/weapons locker, and a small dining place on the passenger side of the car. Checking the grating behind the front seats, he kept his eyes on the road, his eyes darting about, his senses alert to anything that might be able to tell him what's going on. Or rather, what had occurred.

With a quick sigh, he exited the Van's back smoothly, quietly kneeling down with his feet and pushing back the doors to a quiet shut, turning and locking it as quick as possible.

The air was unusually silent, and he proceeded forward with soft tread, the boots barely making a noise. He kept to the front of the buildings on the left side, taking a standing position and trying to act casually hidden, not pressing his body against the wall, but making sure he was close enough to it.

He stopped at the first alleyway, before it's entrance, breathing in and turning the corner to look into it.

Nothing. He proceeded on.

His eyes flickered a quick white, his back turned so that they were hidden. Yes, he looked like a human, no Ubbi's ever revealed themselves to anything, not even to their own kind. Only horns were on their forehead, and those could be shadowed simply with thought. He acted as though the Lycan weren't there, blinking away the complete white for his usual blue eyes, continuing the casual walk.

Maybe he had info...maybe he would follow.

He stopped the Ice with a small levitation spell and cracked it into splinters, his other hand moving toward the man and cracking the wings. "E' K'tari ta su veha." he said under his breath. Don't mess with the Van. He thought to himself. It's armor plated anyway. Ice...newbs.

(( For future reference, take these things to PM's or IM's so as not to screw with the RP, mkay? I'll just be polite, I'm usually an a**. So, I'll just say, that if I can't destroy said wings, you shouldn't create them. It's godmoding if I can't. And aside from that, I am a Mage. I crush things, and you just furthered my point. Not only am I a mage, but if you look in my profile, I am a spirit mage. Quite feasable to destroy wings of ice made by a spirit, Hell, I could crush the spirit itself. Now, any reply to this goes to PM. Thank you, continue on. ))

Kenishi flies around the city.

"No resting... Until I find them..."

((He'll keep flying for as long as someone goes online for interesting RP.))

He took down the mirror from the sun block thingy on the windshield, looking at his now dirty face...all but the goggle shape now imprinted there. "Oh dear." he smirked, laughing a little. The officer approached, looking inside and tilting a brow at the grating, the black windows.

"Well, I can tell you two things, that was some amazing driving skill, but I have to give you a ticket for reckless driving...and if you don't mind, step out the vehicle, standard and all. And the second is the windows have to go. License and registration as well. Danny, over here."

"Yea, Searg'." the partner replied, walking up to the car and standing. With a pop of his neck, he stepped out, after grabbing asked-for material and handing it to the man. "Why am I outside?" he asked, tilting his eyebrow.

"DUI test. Please walk the line. Danny, get the breathilizer." With that, Sae gave a small giggle. "Something funny?" he asked.

"You, Mister." he said innocently. he turned and began walking, his baggy clothing not making much of a change as his shape did, becoming a female and turning around. The officer, wide eyed, stared in awe at the Beauty. A finger under the man's chin as she approached and gave his cheek a kiss, the Subbubus power gently making it's way through the older officer's Neutron Processors and making him adapt to the power. She continued walking, however, and reared up her arm as the officer came out the Car, breaking his neck as it dropped, disappearing and walking calmly to the other officer, who had drawn his gun.

"W-wh-where are you!?" he asked loudly, fear obvious in his features. The next second and a quick breath blown onto the back of his neck indicated that she was now behind him, horns sticking out of her forehead slightly, her tongue licking a small circle as the man fell prey to the weakening mind tricks.

His neck was then snapped. Dragging the men back to the car, he placed them there, driving the car forward a little and pointing it down the street to an alley, letting the older officer's foot slip slightly, moving the car at about ten miles an hour. She got back in the Van with a sigh, scanning the area a little for any residual fear from any bistandards.

"All clear. Tee heh."