<b>Kacy Anderson</b><br/><br/>Kacy looked up with a frown, her eyes widening as she realized who was knocking on the window. Fucking cops! And not even a horn honk from the backup! She looked out at them for a moment, her eyes wide and flooded with as much helpless innocence as she could muster. She opened the door slightly, her mind racing... she didn't know the first thing about whatever hurdy gurdy talk they were going on in. She could knock one out easy enough if they weren't expecting it, but two was a problem. Still doable, probably. They'd describe her, but it wouldn't be near the hornets nest that'd stir up if she killed one. On the other hand, if she did kill them both there would be no description. And a hornet's nest of pissed off cops grilling everyone in a three city radius.<br/><br/>Whatever the case, the guy was already there. If he took even a quick look at the ignition, he'd see hardware no one needs to start their own car. Kacy swung out of the car, chest out, flashing her most winning smile, arms up to show her lack of weaponry. "Sorry officer, I don't speak muppet chef" she said sincerely, and then shot her metal arm out, obscenely fast, and smashed it into the helmet protecting his head with enough force to shatter much of it and give him at least a minor concussion, unless he has the skills to dodge it outright. Probably not lethal, but it'll give a hell of a headache. Her other hand is already snaked into her jacket, gripping a knife. Like as not, the first guy is out, so it's just the girl she has to worry about.<br/><br/>For now, the question of killing them or not was out of her court. If her backup blew off the girls head, the guy was dying too. If the cop got her gun out, Kacy would kill her - that didn't count as a decision so much as a necessity. So for the moment, she had nothing to worry about - just going with the flow. The knife was already on it's way out, and it was going to be thrown into whichever arm was reaching for a gun. Hopefully she'd cripple the girls shooting, close the distance and put her out with a haymaker. On the other hand, that would still leave her with a decision - she'd rather just see her partner blow the pig away. Might not be the best course of action, but at least she wouldn't have to worry about what to do with them at that point.