Kennedy watched as Jeff and Dan took off in the opposite direction. She didn't waste any time in jumping on the skyline herself, knowing that the cop and his buddies would be scouring the area soon enough looking for all of them. She rushed off in a woosh and in seconds was traveling at top speed. The floating city levitated around her, and she debated on where she should go. But it didn't take her long to figure out the perfect place to lay low for the day. She leaped from the line she was on, falling several feet before her skyhook grabbed another.
When she neared her destination, she slowed down her speed. The metal ringing was heard as she jumped off the line, landing with a thud onto a boardwalk at Battleship Bay. She smoothed her blouse and skirt, then straightened her hair before continuing down the boardwalk. The beach was rather busy, as it usually was. Beach balls, umbrellas, lounge chairs, all strewn across the sand. Kennedy was certainly not dressed for the scenery, but she wasn't here to take a dip in the water.
Walking along the beach, she approached the tall fence that cornered off the populated beach, giving the area its perimeters. She looked over her shoulder, making sure she didn't have any onlookers, and then proceeded to feel along the wooden fence. Finally, she found what she was looking for, near the far back corner of the place. A board was loose on the fence. Kennedy carefully moved the plank to the side, and slipped behind it. She replaced the board and gave a satisfied nod, looking behind her to the emptied stretch of beach.
A lonely beach tent sat a few hundred feet away, and she began to stroll towards it. Inside she expected to find some supplies, left behind by her father and other Knights. A large image of Songbird was painted on the side of the tent, and Kennedy smirked. She checked once more, making sure she didn't have any unwanted visitors who may have followed her. The area was empty, except for her. This part of the beach was added area from when Battleship Bay was built, but it was sanctioned off after Comstock decided not so much space was needed. In the event of increased population, the fence could simply be torn down and rebuild to accommodate.
Kennedy neared the tent, and she bent down to brush sand and dirt off of her legs. When she looked back up, there was a man on the ground in front of her. She screamed, frightened by the sudden company. The man stood, then looked to the sky. Was he basking in the sun? But where did he come from? She knew that she was alone, she made sure of it... With a pounding heart, she drew the Hand Cannon from her waist and pointed it at the man. "Who the hell are you!? And where did you come from?" A stern expression gathered on her face as she tried to hide the shock and surprise that was trying to take over. Had this guy just poofed out of thin air? "Start talking buddy! I'm not afraid to use this thing."