Jaquel turns, as a black scythe forms in his hands. "So these Power Police are the problem? Very well." He moves to the stammering man, and holds him up with one hand. "Are these Power Police coming?" As the man nods, Jaquel throws him aside, and swings the scythe testingly. "I shall kill these Power Police. They form an obstacle in our plan, and we will wipe them out. Your assistance would be appreciated." Twirlign the pure black scythe Jaquel stands in the middle of the road, as the panicked citizens turn and flee from what is obviously going to be a fight scene.