Fin [Shiina]

There was an sense of unease, knowing that he was going to be assisting in someone's murder that night. Pendleton wrote horror stories. Tales of tragedy, death, and revenge. And while it seemed like tonight he'd be creating one in real life, he had run into a slight issue. He had no idea where the hell he was. He was in Suzie-Q, that much he could tell, but he had never been to this part of Endymion before. He wasn't even from Endymion! His nerves were starting to get a bit...yeah. Then there was the other problem here. He had run out of pills, and the Playhouse hadn't given him anymore. Boogeyman was getting restless, and that meant it was only a matter of time until he went through with his vague threats of murder.

Pen groaned to himself, as he turned another corner. He was only getting more and more lost. Boogeyman was only getting more and more agitated. As he turned another corner he sensed something...wrong. Pen turned his head just in time to get blindsided by a fist. Boogeyman floated, glaring down at him. Nerves, and lack of drugs had finally allowed him to take control. Which was...admittedly not good at all for Pen. Of course, it only got worse when  Boogeyman launched another attack at him. More specifically, a large chunk of Rock that Pen barely rolled out of the way of. Unfortunately, it collided with the sidewalk, giving off a loud banging sound, and leaving the stone embedded.

Greaaaat.

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Life was going on as usual under the starry night for Suzie Q. While the same couldn't be said in the House of Cards, it certainly can't be the same for the citizens witnessing the chaos in the streets. An intrepid few were recording with the cameras and the smarter majority began seeking cover while screaming in terror of the sudden appearance and belligerence of a ghostly Persona. The Psyche-Terrorists were here.

Of course, a stationed police officer was privy to the beginning of a brewing and sudden shitstorm in his car. He was barking reports and orders through his radio, calling in for the Cadets and prayed that they would come soon. As the sirens began to blare and a few cruisers arrived, he knew help was here and more on their way. But will they be enough? He hoped so as he began to help his fellow officers to clear off all the citizens while the rest were aiming their guns at him.

Pen gave a heavy sigh as he stood, donning his Terrorist outfit. he wasn't sure what the police were expecting, but...Boogeyman apparently have other ideas. With a gleeful laugh, the Persona briefly took it's attention off him, focusing on the ones who'd take the kill that it deserved. Mediums sized, jagged chunks of rock began to form in the air, each one at least four feet long, and two feet wide. They hung for a moment, before turning to point at the Police Officers, and firing. They flew through the air quickly, but really...it was their fault for getting involved.

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To much of their horror, they believed it was the end for them. No amount of cover was going to protect them. At least, until a Cadet finally made her arrival. While most of the Officers were at a wonder of what was happening, the lead officer barked orders. "Secure the perimeter! Give her room!"

It was enough to get all of them to gain their bearings before immediately moving to follow orders. Cruisers began to move back and eventually park towards every opening in the area. A car wasn't going to be much against a Persona, but it was enough to keep civilians away. The rest of the officers began moving back, but they still aimed their guns at him as they kept their eyes in the heart of the conflict.

Pen sighed. And as if the evening couldn't get any worse. "Look, as much as I'd love to not be destroying things, it's out of my control." He growled out, still, he summoned his soulbound. He was NOT about to be captured by the cadets. "...sorry, but I don't feel like coming quietly, anyway." Boogeyman seemed outraged by the Cadet's presence, and seemed to decide to assist until she was defeated. A green Light briefly enveloped Pendleton, before he dashed forwards, to perform a jumping slash once he got within Range of Shiina. If it connected, he'd follow up with a spinning slash. If it missed, he'd attempt to bring his absurdly large sword up to defend himself.

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Pen hissed in pain as the Cadet's first attack hit his shoulder, though he was able to defend himself from the second attack with his blade. He was clearly outclassed, in speed, power, and probably everything else, but...he refused to just give up. If he absolutely HAD to go down, it would be fighting. "...not bad." He offered, as a purple aura began to surround him. "Unfortunately...I can't allow myself to be defeated here..." He steadied his blade, which was glowing with a similar aura, before dashing forwards again...however, instead of attacking Shiina, he would instead duck, once he got in range, as a chunk of earth flew from behind him at her. The same size as the others, four feet long, and two feet wide. Whether it connected or not, only then would Pendleton actually slash at her with his blade...though he hadn't thought through what could happen if his distraction wouldn't work as well as he thought.

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Note: Forgot Fear Chance

Fear if 1:

correction, 226 Ice damage

Quill was left with no time to defend himself. He had a boost in speed, but no ability to keep up with the Cadet. She had a slight edge, and it payed off in the end. The user himself was flung towards the solid wall of ice, colliding into it with a cry, rendering the last of his strength gone. The Cadet how proven herself victorious that night.

With firearms pointed at the center of battle, the officers seemed to relax once the Psyche-Terrorist was finally defeated. At Shiina's prompting, a couple of officers began to approach the two with the lead while the rest began organizing the perimeter to seek out any stragglers. But it didn't seem like there was anyone at the moment.

"We all did our jobs. That's what matters tonight," the commanding officer gave a curt nod before barking additional orders for any reports. There were, of course, none. He finally called in for a squad car which subsequently forced the unconscious Psyche-Terrorist inside with cuffs with one officer to the side him in the seat. There was enough room for Shiina to enter inside. With a couple closing slams of the doors and with the Cadet inside, the cruiser drove off leaving the lead officer lighting a cigarette and thoughtfully looking back at the resulting environment changed by the battle that transpired.