@KatherinWinterJared*He continues on his way, not bothering with the people passing by. But things change a bit as a pair of police officers try to cut him off, no one was really around to see anything as they approach him. One speaking up*
"Hey buddy? Where you going? Looking highly noticeable in those type of clothes, gang member?" *Jerad continues walking towards them, if anything they seem like some corrupt officers he's seen before. He wasn't going to let them stop him from getting back never the less. He stops right infront of them, his eyes cold and his face emotionless*
"Think you're some tough guy? We're the law around here. Now how about you fix that look on your face before we fix it for you." *He just glares at them, these aren't officers at all. They are most likely thugs dressed up to throw people off, make the authorities look even worse. Though he admits they do look more on point then most he has seen. He stares at the officers with the same emotionless state as one brings out a baton*
"Guess we have to do this the hard way...""Or my way..." *Jerad would quickly slam his fist into the gut of the 'officer' infront of him. Taking the advantage while the officer claws at his gut to quickly take the baton. Spinning around to make the blunt weapon slam into the face of the other, making him slam into the ground out cold. He then looks at the other guy and trips him up. Forcing his foot against his to trip him up, him slamming into the ground before he too get the baton to the face. All within a matter of a minute or two, quick and efficient. Once both are out cold, he tosses the baton next to them and continues off like nothing happened*