Shadow turned the corner into a dark musty alley, he could hear his quarry's heart rate jump as the sound of his own footsteps echoing off the graffiti covered walls. Shadow took a deep breath and pulled is recently acquired MP5 closer to him. He took out the nearly empty magazine and reached down to his waste, flipping back the side of his black trench coat he pulled out a new one from his belt. He finished reloading his weapon and stepped carefully into the alley. Shadow herd a breath taken and a gun being prepared to fire from behind one of the five large green dumpsters that was in the alley as well as the traffic passing on the other open side of the alley. He began to wonder how humans could be so oblivious to all that went on among them, when his thoughts were disturbed back into reality. His quarry had burst from be hind the one closest to the open street on the left side of the alley. He was trying to break for the quickly took aim and fired. He watched as the man fell to the ground and began to fidget as life left him. He was dead by the time Shadow had slowly walked up to body. He let his breath join the view in front of him as it formed in a white mist in front of him. He flared his trench coat back as he knelt down and reached into the mans pocket and retrieved a small disc. He pocketed it himself and left a small note in the mans later Shadow found himself walking into the police station he went up to the desk and waited for the officer to turn around. "Evening what can I do for y-." Shadow blinked as an annoyed look came across his mug. The officer had tuned to face him and stopped mid sentence because he saw that he was mobian. It had only been less than a year since he and Mephiles had once again battled it out only this time Shadow had managed to defeat him. What he didn't count on is that Mephiles would make a last ditch effort to do something with his dieing breaths and go screw with time which had caused the mobian and human worlds to come together. This had thrown about two thirds of the mobian population to now be dependant on the humans to welcome and shelter them and destroying the remains of the mobian world. Thankfully the governments of the world had promised them that much, what was in for them, nothing short of, assimilation to human society, and no promise of equal treatment. Not too mention that with the collision of the two species had caused a disruption in the balance of the chaos energies which overloaded them and obliterated them. In a chain reaction to the disappearance of the chaos energies Shadow's own powers had disappeared as well. No one knew it but Shadow blamed himself for what had happened to the shook the thought from his head to find that the officer who upon seeing him had suddenly become extremely intent on tidying his desk was now out of things to do. Shadow calmly pulled out his SM ID Card (Standard Mobian ID Card), which was now necessary for all mobians to carry at all times. This card stated their name, species, occupation, and building and room number. All mobians had to live in large apartments so they were all together but there could only be a certain number of mobians in a city."What can I do for you...." The officer took the card and read it over before handing it back. "...Shadow.""Just let me use the phone." Shadow watched as the officer pushed the phone towards him and got interested in some Missing Personal Folders. Shadow picked up the phone and pulled out another card he dialled the number on the card and waited as the ring tones began."This is the presidents office what can I do for you?" A secretary answered with a formal tone. Shadow noted she sounded tired it must be close to the end of her shift."This is agent seven dash thirteen. I've retrieved the disc." Shadow waited for a response.