With a jerk of the wrist, the ground rumbled and shook until everyone not only went silent but also noticed that she was the one in charge. A few other PRT goons had turned around and aimed their little foam launchers toward her, but a swift motion and a glare sent them tumbling down.
With a motion of her arms going wide, everything stopped shaking as Kuviera ran her hands over the metals of her cuffed sleeves. "Good, now that cooler heads have prevailed, you may now pack up and leave."
"You have no power to send us anywhere, our Jurisdiction is mandated to cover all parahuman…" The PRT head goon started to speak but was silenced by two hovering devices that silenced him with a bubble.
"You will be silent when I am speaking, or you will be asked to leave whether you would like to or not," Kuviera stated as the metal of her uniform started to shift around, the noise putting fear into the PRT goons. "Now that you have properly dislodged your head from your rectum, I'll kindly inform you that the coroner's office has collected the body you've been looking for. So you no longer have any jurisdiction here."
Another PRT goon raised to speak but was silent before anything could get out.
"As for the radioactive material, the CDC has jurisdiction over that, so again, anything you could claim to be in charge of is no longer on this beachfront," Kuviera stated as she stared at them down with a cold, even glare.
With a snort, Kuviera turned around, pulled out a tablet, pulling up the PRT mandate that Cortana sent her. Kuviera then handed it over to the Sergeant in charge. "I have more work with the DWA to perform, this is all yours, Sergeant."
She didn't even give them the dignity of a snort, turning on her heel. Kuviera walked away, then stepped onto the sandstone that rose to meet her. With a motion and a movement of her arms, Kuviera shot off across the beach, the sand rippling behind her as if stone skipped across water.
Rumi Usagiyama
Mirko
There was nothing sweeter than the rush of wind, and the wild tingling sensations that combat brought her as Mirko sprang boarded off a light pole. With a rotation around her center of gravity, she came down hard with a Raider Kick aimed at the big block of the escaping vehicle. The hood of the car was dented, and the wheels dug into the ground, but the engine didn't even rattle a little bit.
What did change though was that the stealth system of the monster shattered underneath her from the kinetic forces applied by her kick. The vehicle bucked, then the hydraulics reacted and the hood of the car pushed upwards throwing Mirko from the vehicle. The weapons on the roof activated and rounds after rounds were fired at her indiscriminately.
With a tsk, Mirko threw out a few devices that activated independently. This caused a blue shimmer to play out behind her as force fields went up to protect not only the buildings but also the civilians around them. She was on the building for less than half a second before she was jumping away again, a roundhouse kick primed to smash a fool's head in but her attack had to be aborted.
This was due to another monster truck dropping stealth as a few of the guys in the back leaned out with weapons drawn. With narrowed eyes, Mirko kicked off the air dodging to the left, she kicked off the air again, and this allowed her to dash downward and forwards. Rolling with the momentum, Mirko brought her leg up and over in one motion while the other dug into the pavement.
Her eyes glinted red as she kicked upwards, the heel of her boot shift right up and smashed into the crankshaft of the monster truck. The truck went upwards, all of the weight balanced perfectly for a split second, then it rocketed upwards with force. Twisting herself down and around in a capoeira breakdance maneuver, she then planted her legs and kicked off before the bullets shot at her could even reach.
The grin on her face was wide, savage, and filled with alot of teeth, the Merchants she was facing never saw it coming as she blitzed the third truck that decided to drop the cloaking tech.