Who may this be (Open to all)

A male of twenty walked past the skate park, hands in the pockets of his cloak and his head shifting around. Dark blue eyes almost glared as he looked around as red tipped, black hair fell over his eyes. One of the first times he was willingly walking around in the open, though it felt, odd. He would finish what he wanted soon though, which made a normal smirk crawl over his face.

A second figure passes the skate park in the opposite direction, shrouded in a wide hat and a long coat, his boots thud against the ground, keeping beat to his slow methodic stride. As he approaches the fist man he stops, his face still cast in shadow. He seems to be considering the world outside his personal shadow. After a moment he begins moving again, only changing his path slightly to pass the other man.

The man looked to him, pausing then suddenly turned and vanished down an alley. He wouldn't have anybody spotting him, looking for somebody. The girl he wanted, being Phoenix who was sitting on a bench a few several blocks away from each person.

The shrouded figure stops again, looking confusedly at the alley the other man had fled down, then deciding that it's nothing for him to worry about, continues on his way.

Phoenix stayed sitting on the bench, looking down on the sidewlak in thought. She wondered about Lycan before, along with several others. She didn't know what to think though, being that she had wnated to help both Lycan and Kouta. But, her side had focuse don helping the one who was a dragon, similiar to her. The man meanwhile continued down different alleys.

The shrouded figure remained walking, turning as he reaches the end of the skate park, he isn't actually walking with a destination, he was thinking, and pacing at the same time.

Phoenix finally stood and slowly walked up the street. Arms folded and still thinking, but oddly found herself looking back towards the alleys. She frowned after the fourth time she caught herself and jogged the rest of the way towards the skatepark, sidestepping a random teen that rolled down the street.

Lycan begins walking a circular route around the skatepark, the heavy beat of his boots pounding in his ears

Phoenix leaned against a tree, watching the people through the park before her eyes landed on Lycan several minutes later. She blinked but sighed and looked back down. Oddly feeling like she had no place to think whether or not she did good.

Lycan sighed, stopping he holds up his hands looking at the back of them, then drops them again and returns to his trudge.

Phoenix glanced back up and tilted her head, before shifting and murmuring to herself.

A Hooded figure approaches Pheonix, "Excuse me, Have you seen this man?" he askes, holding up a picture, of what looks like lycan, "He's wanted, highest priority..."

Phoenix looked up and blinked, she looked to the man then and shook her head, her voice blank. "No, sorry..."

Lycan meanwhile has changed his path and is now wandering a little further away, wandering down streets in the particular direction

Phoenix watche dthe man walk away then glance din Lycan's direction. She muttere dto herself then walke dback up a random street, arms folded over her chest.

The hooded figure's face changed for a moment, resembling a tiger, sniffed for a minute, then set off in Lycans direction, he did not know whether it was him or not, he only smelled a certain draconian blood, he remembered from the labs, where he first started his search.

Lycan pauses, as he notices quite a powerful presence approaching, he laughs dryly to himself, "another glory seeker?" He looks down at the back of his hand again, then sighs, this is a fight that will have to wait, another aproach crossed his mind, the simplicity of it startles him.

The man speeds up, his speed astounding, much faster then a normal organism should be, he quickly caught up to Lycan, "So it was you..."

Phoenix frowned and followed after quietly, her presence and scent vanishing along with her other half. Only another alleyway away, was Kiyoshi, his smell a mix of reptile/demon but his power was undetectable and his inetentions the same, though his eyes fixed to Lycan and the other man.

Lycan turns to the man, "and you might be hmm? I don't believe I've had the... pleasure." His voice still sounds like a growl.

"I am a Specter... And you are under arrest..." Bryan said, not removing his hood.

"Under arrest? surely you have to tell me of the accusations?" Lycan replies quietly, "although it comes a somewhat of a surprise, you wish you could kill me where I stand."

"Killing you where you stand is not so hard..." He said, "Though it is not my intention unless necicary..." He said coldly, "You are charged with over 300 cases of murder of the first degree."

Lycan turns slightly, looking around, "only 300? My you are slightly slow, or... oh no, the man they call Lycan has only killed around 300." He shrugs, "I am not in a state to fight, the cost would be too great, as would the cost of flight. Besides, I would like to see the fate you have layed out for me."

Jin pulled out a pair of strange looking handcuffs, He grabbed Lycan's arms, putting them behind him, cuffing his wrists afterwards, "their laced with dragonbane... a natural poison to you and all other dragons..." He said pulling on the cuffs for lycan to follow.