Sumi turned around when Sasha tapped her shoulder, her blue eyes looking back at Sasha. Despite being level 23 she looked like she was still in high school, probably about sixteen or seventeen years old. She was about to remark that she didn't drop any cans of pepper spray, but when asked about her hair she brushed her fingers through it for a moment before pulling out a notepad from her bag, or so she was about to, but she seemed to look at Sasha for a few moments. Before she looked she seemed like a more quiet, shy type of girl, but suddenly she snapped her fingers and underwent a complete change. A familiar sight would greet Sasha's eyes. The area seemed to become devoid of electric lights, people, and other forms of sounds that were coming from the crowded area. Luckily Mike and Silas wouldn't be too far away so they would have gotten caught in the Pseudospace as well. That was when, all of a sudden, she attacked. --- Sumi ???: 13 Sasha Dodge: 78 - 21 Acrobatics = 67 Hit... --- What she did would have moved too fast for Sasha to see it as next thing Sasha would know was that the girl, who actually seemed to be several inches taller than Ren, was grabbing her, attempting to throw her down onto the ground using what was probably a judo or other form of martial arts move in the same instant that she grabbed Sasha by the back of her collar and by the hem of the bottom of her shirt. --- Sumi Grapple: 1 (not a Crit) Sasha Escape: 94 - 21 Acrobatics = 73 --- Sasha would find herself on the ground in that next moment, one hand pinning her down to it by her neck. The hand did not squeeze, but it wasn't unreasonable to say that it would if Sasha tried anything. The other hand was raised in the air, a yellowish glow forming around it as she looked down at Sasha. Her previously more shy demeanor was now a much colder, more sinister one who clearly had the intent to kill Sasha if she made the wrong move. "Who are you working for? Your power seems weak, but its clearly more than an ordinary person's. Which group sent you after me?" Her voice was direct and to the point, her hand on Sasha's neck applying just enough pressure to irritate her breathing. Not cut it off, so she could still breath, but just enough for it to certainly feel unpleasant. Silas and Mike would have been able to see the entire thing, or more accurately see that one moment Sasha was standing and the next she was on the ground being pinned by this strange girl, who looked like she meant business. It seemed like there would be trouble unless someone started speaking some sense to this clearly much more powerful opponent.