01-17-2005, 03:08 AM
Logan heard the shouts coming from behind him that the apparent local authority issued after him, yet his pace did not slow in the slightest. His gaze returned forward, once again set on his 'teammates' and the Lord's security that they had apparently come to odds with and he continued to close the gap between them. However, that was not to say that he did not pay any heed to the minor annoyance that trailed behind him. Ever so slightly, not even recognizable by common observer less he was studying Logan's features with great intesity, Logan narrowed his eyes, focusing his telekentic powers around his pursuers feet, causing them to be planted firmly to the ground they tread. Unless some unforseen force intervened, those following him would find their feet held firmly in place and their body's crashing to the ground as they tripped over their forward motion. To any other bystander watching the scene, it would merely appear as if the group was clumsy and all stumbled over each other. However, after his pursuers' faces connected with that of the ground, they would find themselves unable to get up. He would make sure of that.