[h1][b][i][color=MediumSpringGreen][center]James Kingston[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]
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[center][color=MediumSpringGreen][b]Location[/b][/color]: Sidewalk, Millennium Plaza 
[color=MediumSpringGreen][b]Skills[/b][/color]: N/A[/center]
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James froze like a deer in headlights when the police called out to them. It wasn't likely he would suffer any injuries from this but the other two probably weren't as death resistant as he was. James turned to face them slowly, preparing to jump into front of the other two in the event of shots fired, just in time to watch the woman do something to them. They squinted at the trio but James wasn't really sure what… 

[Color=MediumSpringGreen]“The heck is that?”[/color] He finished out loud, thoroughly confused. The guy must be magic or something, chanting like a wizard and things, [i]clothing[/i], appearing from thin air. He turned and bolted with the group. [Color=MediumSpringGreen]“If we can make it to a housing development, I can probably hide us. Everything is mostly cookie cutter style here anyway!”[/color]He shouted unnecessarily. [Color=MediumSpringGreen]“Unless you have a better idea, Ms. Sunshine?”[/color]