His plan had been working to perfection, they hadn'tseen them. In fact the men in black suits had wondered where they had gone, and yet for some odd reason she ruined it. He wanted so badly to yell at her, tell her to stop what she was doing, that he could keep them hidden until the bad men gave up, but he didn't. Sly let her go as she ran off after telling him to run. His hand was forced, it wasn't much like he had a choice anymore, if he stayed they would surely catch both of them.<br/><br/>As far as he knew she was sacrificing herself for him, something no one had really ever done for Sly in the past. It was new to him, the feeling of guilt at someone being caught for him was very new. He had been used in the past by others, gang leaders for the most part, so when they got caught he felt no twinge of guilt in the slightest. Still he listened and ran the opposite direction down the alley that she did. Two of the men appeared there, their hearts set on capturing Sly. He saw them draw weapons, and without the ability to get a read on their eyes Sly didn't know exactly whether they were confident or scared out of their minds.<br/><br/>In the back of his mind he knew they should be scared, they clearly had no idea what he was truly capable of. He probably could have saved this new girl, but he didn't want to risk hurting her in the process. He could be a bit on the wild side when he shot, which is exactly what he primed to do. Hesitation would likely end up getting him killed. "Big mistake fellas." His eyes turned pitch black as a stream of dark energy shot toward them both. The blast powerful enough to send them flying five feet back and knock them both unconscious. It provided Sly with a hole, enough of one for an escape.<br/><br/>He turned his head back to where the girl had run, sure he didn't know what she was, and this big idea that they could track her was bad. Maybe she was right that she was bad news, but he had been bad news his whole life, been an experiment before, and he had no desire to walk that path once more. He figured he would attempt to give his new acquaintance a fighting chance at the very least, even at the risk of hitting her. He fired a wide arc of dark energy from his eyes. Of course the blast would be a little weaker with the wider range, but it would surely stun the men, and he watched as it connected with five of them. "Catch ya' later doll! Stay safe and give the assholes hell!" He yelled back to her as he took off. He only hoped she would be alright as he rounded the corner and kept running.<br/><br/>Sly ran and ran, he kept his breathing controlled, past the park, past the diner, until at last he looked back and saw he was no longer being followed. The day was still young, not much time had passed in this whole incident, but the amount of energy he expelled made Sly hungry. If there was one thing to take his mind off of danger it was food, and good food to boot. The question now was hit up a calzone or the bestimpression of a Philly cheese steak sandwich that Chicago had to offer. He blended into the crowd on the sidewalk as he thought about his options and walked along the sidewalk trying hard to forget the dangers he had just faced, but worried for the girl he had just left.