I jolted through them and away from the hellion. I had such force of speed that when I got into a brush of woods I skullbashed a person hiding there to stop my self. They fell to the ground. There I shadowed looking at the chaos.

Police and firefighters had come, but no signs of the villians. Other emergency vehicles came too. They belonged to the Polish Wolves of Chicago. They had tried to help the law enforcement with their own firetruck, it shot out foam.

In their confusion I sheathed my sabers to slithered and slunk under their truck.