Ken looked around to all of his fellow Scions as he stood there on the car with the only thing to defend himself being the knives that were still strapped to his arm though he was not exactly sure how he got through all of the airport security with them but somehow he had. The car that he was driving had been totaled. Insurance was going to be his best friend on this one. He looked over to Sandra who was the first on the scene to his accident. He was without a scratch though his shirt was a little torn from when he had punched through the window to get out and run up the car.<br/><br/>"A tree fell in front of me and my car decided to use it as a ramp. I have no idea why the tree fell but it would not hurt to confirm that the tree was not intentionally dropped. I am guessing that one of the locals has either called the authorities or at least a tow truck by this point so we are going to have to work quickly on checking the tree out." Ken hopped off the car and reached inside of it to pull out the carrying case that he always had with him in some way. It was undamaged from the accident.<br/><br/>He opened the top of the case and pulled the sheath that was inside and slid it into his left belt loop on his pants with it sliding in before it stopped about three-fourths of the way where it was stuck in the loop or so it seemed. His fingers came upon the white and gold hilt of the sword and pulled it out in a quick motion, the blade reflected in the moonlight as if it was a mirror. "The Kiss of the Sun," he spoke as if he was invoking some kind of chant but it was just the name of the blade that he wielded in his hands at the moment. His finest weapon in the opinion of all, including his mother.<br/><br/>His head turned over in the direction of the tree. "We need to check it out fast, before all of the others get here."