Xavier's drive was cut short when he pulled up to the main street of the district, all around him, crowds of people were running wild amongst the flashing lights of the city. In a word, he was stuck. There was no way he could drive forward, not unless he wanted to mow down countless innocent people. With a grunt of frustration he turned to key into the off position; the car sounded like an airplane touching down as it turned off.
He removed the key, and hiked out of his window, touching down to the street below with as shaky balance.
Thankfully, he managed to park in an area where the crowd was less dense, so he could easily run towards the source of all the discord.
Quickly, Xavier ran towards the alleyway where it all started.
Ten minutes later he arrived at his destination. There was a police barricade all around to block any curious civilians, like himself, from getting inside. Around the same time he arrived, another cop, apparently formerly off duty, also showed up, of course, he was aloud on the premises. He knew he wasn’t supposed to be here, so instead, he went back just a bit, to a black mailbox a few yards away from it all, there he sat, back pressed against the cold steel of the object, gingerly watching the events ensue.
Xavier had chills running up and down his spine, there was something here, not only did the flames spitting from the ally prove that, but there was just some…presence he couldn’t ignore.
There was no time to reflect on that though, because at that moment, the invisible figure lashed out, attacking one of the on duty cops, he flew back, busting through the wooden barricade and into one of the police cars on the opposite side of the street.
The cop’s partners all hollered out in shock, Xavier would have too if he wasn’t trying to stay hidden, the cop that had just been attacked was gushing blood, from giant claw wounds on his torso.