Ryu bent over as the sound wave blasted over the concourse. "What is this?" He tried to block off the sound to no avail and toppled to the side. The masked girl mirrored his actions, seemingly becoming incapable to move too. He looked up at Claude and winced as sunlight entered his eyes, he asked again, "What is this?"<br/><br/>When Claude smiled, he knew something was amiss. "This is called Capacity Down, a unique soundwave which seems to work very well on Espers. However," He flipped Ryu onto his back with the toe of his foot and crouched down beside him, waving the pistol idly, "Anti-skill has banned its usage as it did receive quite a lot of... feedback from the internet community. Don't worry, it will be quick.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Then why did I not receive a warning about this?</span>Something was amiss here and Ryu found out in an instant, he was betrayed.<br/><br/>"Now," Claude grunted as he pushed himself back to a stand, "Isn't it nice and all, to have four level fives all stuck in one spot? I think it will be perfect for some... position rearrangement." He moved over to the masked girl, kicking her in the side violently to flip her over. He tried to pry the mask loose with his foot but failed. He snarled impatiently and tugged at the side, the faint hiss of conditioned air encouraging him on. The mask clattered to the side, revealing Isana's face, which he was not at all surprised to see. Her glare only cemented his reason to kill her, because she would try to kill him. And he got irritated at those who tried too hard easily.<br/><br/>He pointed a pistol at Ryu, Isana and Weiss's prone form in turn, "Who's first?" His lips twitched to a snarl at the lack of response, here he was, talking nicely to them and they were, what? Ignoring him? His eyes went to the trio who appeared out of nowhere.<span style="font-style: italic">A teleporter? Better kill him first before he gets away with the evidence.</span><br/><br/>Claude walked forward and raised the pistol slowly to aim at the young man's skull.<br/><br/>******<br/><br/>Alyssa hollered from the back, "Oi! Are we there yet?!" It was getting extremely cramped inside the van and she wanted to stretch her legs.<br/><br/>"Just a bit more..." Came the half-baked response in attempt to pacify her for the second time.<br/><br/>She sighed, flipping the visor of her helmet up and down in attempt to distract herself from her boredom.