[color=DeepSkyBlue] [b][i]Crap, crap, crap! I'm gonna be late![/i][/b] [/color]

Eric was trying to hurry as much as he could. He left home on time, but ran into a a car theft in action. The guy was trying to unlock the doors with some sort of wire, and he was muttering curse-words while trying to get it open. Ecto couldn't just pass it over.

The car thief was busy trying to open the door, so Ecto tried a stealthy approach and pushed himself against the ground to flatten into a pool of ectoplasmic puddle, slowly creeping towards the car. When he was close enough, he jumped into the man's body. There was a sudden luminescent blue light emanating for a second, then the thief froze in his movements, shocked.

[color=DeepSkyBlue] [i][b]"I wouldn't do this if I were you. Not very smart."[/b][/i] [/color]

[b]"What the - ?!"[/b] the man struggled against Ecto, who was holding him back.

[color=DeepSkyBlue] [i][b] "Go home, man, while you still can. Watch a sitcom. Or the adult channel, I don't care. Just leave the car alone and get off the streets." [/b][/i] [/color]

The guy was panicking from the weird sensation of being unable to move, and frantically tried to get free from the binds.[color=DeepSkyBlue] [i][b] Sucker.[/b][/i] [/color] Ecto suddenly released when the young man was struggling in the direction of the car, and he smashed his hands into the car's side window. There was a sound of shattering glass, and loud crack, as pain ran through both of them. Ecto tried not to groan, but the thief cried out in pain. The car alarm triggered, the whole street was echoing from the shrieking sound of the siren.

[b]"Oh my god... Oh my god...!"[/b] The man grasping his hand, tried to stand up as Ecto exited from him through his mouth, forming into this spectral body. His hand hurt like hell. He took all the pain and channeled into an angry roar, his face distorted from anger.

[color=DeepSkyBlue] [i][b] "DO YOU WANT TO DIE?! COME ON!" [/b][/i] [/color]

The guy broke, it was too much for him. He ran away, screaming. [color=DeepSkyBlue] [i][b] Easy. [/b][/i] [/color] Too bad for the car. He had to get away fast, before anyone else comes. Ecto looked at his damaged hand, he could feel small cracks as the bones started to rearrange themselves. He didn't bother chasing after the would-be thief, he was clearly regretful. Besides, you cannot pick locks with a broken hand.

It was then he realized we was being late from the meeting with Ditch. [color=DeepSkyBlue] [b][i]Oh crap.[/i][/b] [/color] He raced to the direction of Racket Avenue.