|| If you're going to kick authority in the teeth, you might as well use two feet ||
Kay was leaning over a table when he heard the small explosion, tilting his head to gaze at the smoke raising toward the celing. It twisted and danced, a black snake among the harsh lightning of the Market. He had no mental abilities at all but the Divided leader could tell when another Divided was using their powers. It was one thing showing your mark down here, annoucing what you were to keep yourself safe among the criminals and the desperate; but it was another thing using your powers.
Kay believed in using your powers only when you have no other choice. The protection of his people and himself. This is why every day he trained his body, learing to fight in styles long gone and the ones used in the Peace Core. He could protect what he believed with more then just the abilites he was born with.
The decision was made in the next moment, he pushed himself away from the table forgetting his purchases and headed into the crowds. The Leader moved toward the outskirts of the market, trailing the wall to make it quicker toward the contained flames. If someone needed his help he would give it, even if he didn't know who the person was.
((XP Ahhh not so good; oh well))
