by Chaostothemax Tue Dec 09, 2014 5:10 pm
Just as Alexei grabbed his passport, the sound of sirens could be heard outside. Alexei grit his sharpened teeth together; that had been faster than he had expected. It was no matter, however; he had what he came here for, and Disarray was wearing off. They wouldn't arrest anybody; how could they, when an entire Passport Center suddenly went mad? He could leave knowing that nobody's freedom for be restricted.
Alexei suddenly realized that he couldn't leave through the front door; he'd be a sitting duck for the police then. He'd have to make his own exit. Looking up, Alexei focused his energy and concentrated. A bolt of dark green, crackling energy shot out of his hands, striking a section of the ceiling. Another burst of concentration caused four lances made of light to appear; with a flick of his hand, Alexei sent them all flying towards the same spot the energy bolt had struck. The weapons dissolved, but the concrete did not; Alexei scowled. A quick glance over his shoulder revealed that the police were about to enter with their guns raised; he would have to take drastic measures.
A wooden key suddenly appeared in Alexei's hand; his Keyblade, Bark of Oblivion. Leaping into the air, Alexei struck the spot he had hit before with the Keyblade. That seemed to do the trick; the concrete crumbled as the Keyblade stuck through, just as the door to the Passport Center flew open and police streamed in. "Freeze!" One of them cried, gun pointed directly at Alexei. "We're taking you in for questioning."
Alexei looked at the policeman who had spoken, smiling. "Silly officer," he said, making sure his razor-sharp teeth were on full display. "Do you think your laws can hold a God?" He looked up, letting out one more burst of concentration while lowering his weight to the minimum. Just as the officer let loose a burst of rounds, Alexei activated Flashpoint, teleporting him through the hole in the ceiling and into the windy day outside. The wind picked up the almost zero-weight Alexei immediately, carrying him out of the range of the officers' guns. He simply smiled down at them as he drifted away, going further and further from the ruined Passport Center.
JOB END