Gemini moved through the streets like a predator stalking a bunny. He moved with grace, his stride never breaking, moving a rheumatic connection to the world around him. He was crouched low, his muscles tense. He had his shredded shirt tucked into his newly stolen back pack, also where one could see his shoes. His shook his head, and paused at a sound. It was one that moved out of rhythm and he knew it from the lower district. He seemed to appear out of the corner of the street, his sweatshirt hood zipped shut over his face, and it matched his long cargo pants. The dark grey wall hid most of his movements as long as the were slow, and steady. The guy had just had the wind knocked out of him. He seemed to have dropped the fight and it pain Gemini to see his people give up so easily. The next thing the first peace Keeper, one holding his feet knew, was that the wall had came out of nowhere and snapped his neck. The one on the other side gasped and dropped her foot with a bang, giving Gemini the moment he needed. He pushed off the wall and sailed into the Keeper knocking hi down. The Keepers gun went off, and he went limp under Gemini's body. The other three keepers turned and found their partners dead, or bleeding out. Gemini came up behind the closest one, shot off his gun, making one land on his face unmoving. The other two let off a loud amount of fire, shredding there partner into mice meat. As one of the peace Keepers moved backwards, the wall seemed to grab him, and spin him into the wall, knocking him out. As Gemini appeared behind the Last Peace Keeper, He spoke in his deep voice, "Didn't your mother ever teach you not to hit kids?" He didn't wait for an answer, and the last thing the Keeper saw in his life was the bullet from his own gun. Gemini moved towards the guy now laying on the floor, and rolled him over. "Dude, Are you alright?" He glanced up at a shuffle, and the wounded peace Keeper stood, holding his mike to his face calling for back up. Gemini without a blink of the eye, sent another two bullets, both making the man crumple to the ground.