Joe's brows furrowed further when he saw the man dodge his bullets to pass into the wall. He held his ground, unsure of where he'd gone, but with the girl still sitting there, he knew not too far. When the Super emerged from the wall to pass through him, the fact that he had phased through him shocked him, but only for a moment. He used the barrel of the gun to block the swing of the baton, having it collide, as he then pushed the barrel off it to bring the gun around to point the nozzle in the man's face.<br/><br/>The Super was wrong to think that he was actually afraid of SPECTRE. He was cautious of them, but his unit always worked around them. If they had had anything on him, they would have taken him in a long time ago. "How about you turn yourself in, and I'll consider going easy on you?" Joe returned. He had been stalling on purpose. As several footsteps flooded up to the mouth of the alley, the cavalry that the thief had so conveniently/unintentionally gave reason to stop, came kneeling, standing, however, they wished to aim their weapons into the alley. It only meant one thing. Game Over. The Seattle Police Department had arrived.