Meanwhile, Jun was in the process of hiding in the first empty theater he could find. He sank into an end seat in one of the middle rows and panted. His breathing was rough and ragged, and his entire body was covered in sweat. In retrospect, he already realized this had not been the best plan, for he was now trapped with no exit nearby, however he hadn't exactly been thinking clearly as he fled from the cops.<br/><br/>The tranquil silence was broken, though, when he heard the last voice in the world he wanted to hear. "What's the matter? Did we get ourselves into a bit of trouble?"<br/><br/>Gulping, Jun slowly turned to look at the very angry face of the Scarlet Sentinel. His skin turned pale, and his lip quivered. "S... Stay away!"<br/><br/>Scoffing, Yoko replied sardonically, "Aww, what's the matter? Not so tough when we're all alone and I’m not tied up?"<br/><br/>Though he meant to respond, Jun ended up falling out of his chair before he could and gasped from alarm. "I... I give up! Just don't hurt me!"<br/><br/>Once again, the Sentinel sneered, now approaching the boy with measured paces. "Give up? You assume that’s an option."<br/><br/>Jun was now in the process of retreating, crawling backwards and looking quite comical in his distress. "But... But you're the police! You can't hurt me if I give up!"<br/><br/>"Oh, I'm not the police," she coldly responded, now almost standing in front of him. "I thought you wanted me to come find you? I thought you were going to 'give me a good time,' was it? Well, I find this fun. Don't you?"<br/><br/>Realizing his predicament, Jun managed to scamper to his feet and turn around to run for his life, but the superheroine was far too quick for him, and before he had gotten even five feet, the Sentinel was standing in front of him. Too frightened to move, he could do little as Yoko's armor-clad fist connected with his face.