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Kanno watched Jackson take on the multitude of thugs with nothing more than what seemed to be two bludgeons. He seemed to be taking measures to prevent fatalities, even through the thugs clearly wanted him dead. It would seem to her that Jackson seemed to believe himself to be some kind of hero or ally of justice. A nice guy, but so idealistic.... Against 12 skill-outs armed with actual weaponry, she wasn't sure if he stood an actual chance if he wasn't willing to kill any of them.

"Seems like he's in a little bit of a ..pinch." her father remarked. Kanno glanced at him and wondered if he had hired the skill out thugs himself. It wouldn't surprise her considering what else he had done before. " Alas it would seem he doesn't want to show the full extent of his abilities right now, but those are some of the combat abilities of his power. Would you like to make sure your first friend doesn't die?"

Kanno sighed and weighed the options; of course she didn't want Jackson to die, but if she would rather not risk him recognizing her later on during her "job". She was still in her school uniform after all. " Depends, do you have at least my head gear ? I would rather that he doesn't find out who I am for now."

Her father smiled and motioned to one of his men to open up a case and the man threw the full helmet to her. " Of course. I would take care not to show the full extent of your ability either, especially your trade mark ability. He might be able to put two and two together before we want him to. You may dispose of the Skill-outs however you please, just don't leave too large of a mess."

With a grunt of acknowledgement, Kanno left the car and booted up the software-recognition device in her helmet. In the worst case scenario, she could manipulate the oxygen or photons in the air and make sure no one left the area alive. One of the thugs noticed her arrival and attempted to call to his comrades, but was cut off by Kanno suddenly rushing at him and chopping him in the throat. She picked up a fallen knife and made it "harder". Spinning it in her hand she made ready to take them all on, or at least the ones stupid enough to try and kill her. Making sure that the voice filter was on, she invited them to take her on. " Which one of you fine fellows wants to experience a wonderful night?"