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Nimm nodded, giving a genuine smile. "I think it fits you just fine." she moved and held her hand out. "It's a pleasure to meet you Singe." The smile hadn't left her face yet and she waited for a shake of the hand before saying or doing anything more.

Nimm nodded. "Right. Sorry, I didn't mean to waste time." She stood up and smiled. "The route they take should be bringing them by the the main street just outside the woods. I'll show you, it's this way." she moved to the side a bit and waited for him.

Nimm shrugged and led teh way through the trees and underbrush. "If they're UH's they've never used their abilities around me. The one cop, Mcoy, he's actually pretty new, so he hasn't had much chance I think. He's replacing Andrews partner that I made sick a few months ago." Given that she knew their last names, it was an easy guess she'd run into them quite a few times. Hopping up over a large rock she moved a branch to reveal the main road. It was dark, the only source of light being the street lights that were a block in either direction. In the distance, the sound of heavy boots echoed through the street. "That should be them."

They have to walk down this street, so they'll pass right through the dark area. As far as the wattage goes, I'm not sure? There standard in all teh light posts though, none are any brighter then the other." she thought for a moment. "The controls for them are across teh street down an alley though, I can turn them off. "

"Sounds more like fun." She smiled. Nimm didn't particularly like cops, as she'd yet to come across even one that didn't feel the need to use excessive force for something minimal. Hopping down from her rock she pulled her hood back up. "This'll only take a second." With that she jogged off down the street, being quick and quiet about it for the time being. She disappeared down an alley way and for a moment was gone. A few moments later, around the time the guards reached teh first light post, the lights on the block went out.

"Th'Hell?! There wasn't an outage scheduled for tonight? Mcoy, get on the radio."

"Yeah, just let me find it."

Nimm moved till she was standing just on the corner across from the cops, giving teh now unlit light post a kick she waited for one them to shine their flashlight on her.

Nimm moved an arm over her eyes as the flashlights were shown on her. She watched as both Men reached for their guns, only to find them empty. The clattering sound of the weapons at her feet had her look down to see them.

"F*ck, rats got a new trick!" This was Andrew, cursing under his breath and taking a few steps back.

Nimm moved and kicked both guns across the street into the woods and bushes. Next she moved quickly to Mcoy who had just been standing dumbfounded, trying to figure out what the hell had happened. Before Andrew had time to shout at him to move, Nimm simply took hold of the hand that held the flashlight. Within seconds, Mcoy's began to sweat as his body temperature sky rocketed, and his skin and turned yellow from jaundice. Letting go she moved over to grab Andrew who had simply began to take off.

Andrew had taken off down the street in the dark, looking over his shoulder to see where Nimm was, he caught sight of Singe and what he had done to Mcoy. A cold sweat broke out on him as he dove for the bushes that Nimm had kicked the guns too. His eyes had adjusted to teh darkness, but still couldn't see nearly good enough.

Nimm simply walked up behind him as he scrambled to find the guns. She wasn't going to waste any words on this man, and as soon as his fingers brushed over the cool metal of the gun she reached out and simply placed two fingers to the back of his neck. He started to shake and dropped to the ground in twitch like manner. Nimm crouched, and wrapped her hands around her knees to watch him for a moment. The sickness seemed to vary depending on where she touched someone, and the convulsions where new to her. Andrew stopped shaking after a moment, but it was easy to tell he wasn't healthy anymore. He was weaving now, and scratching at the ground for some reason.