Tanya sat horrified in the ship's stealth field as the event unfolded. Only lack of past knowledge stopped her from decloaking and activating the unit's weapon systems. Some sort of feud had occured between people, and quite a serious one at that, or so it had appeared. She could feel anger building, or at least her simulated version of anger.<br/><Things are so fucked up around here, maybe it is time for some law and order> She concluded. The craft shimmered back into existance, and began to magnify. Glittering metal slid back and down, extending the small gunship's length and width. Beneath it, two heavy weapon pods, sporting small calibre repeating railcannons extended, the barrels beginning to rotate softly accompanied by an electrified hum. Atop the craft, an energy based point firing weapon slid up, targeting the vital organs of the offending lion. A faint shimmer in the air like a heatwave hung approximately 10 cetimtres in all directions around the craft, some form of energy shielding system.<br/>"Okay. I have no idea what the fuck is going on, but this is messed. I will give you all 5 seconds to stop this activity or serious/fatal injury will occur." Came Tanya's voice through a speaker system build into the craft. It hovered menacingly closer, the railcannons beginning to cycle faster.<br/>"1..."<br/><br/>Two cars back, my ears perked up.<br/>"Oh hell no..." I murmurred, before breaking into a sprint down the length of the carridge.