Penalty-Box
The boyz from the Dwarf took their places. As they did so C.J. returned to the last place he had seen his sister only to find her missing. He opened his ears and did a full 360° turn. In doing so he spotted her just in time to see her drop from atop a shelf. He jumped out of the way just barely soon enough to avoid being landed on.
Katy Jo charged after her brother without stopping to catch her balance and nearly fell on her bottom. Seeing this as an opportunity to carry-out the plan, C.J. bolted without thinking twice, heading straight for the area that Lister had pointed to. Katy Jo tried to grab one of his arms, but he had already gotten a head-start. With her throat full of dust she continued to give chase.
C.J. "B"-lined for the intersection while hearing his sister's footfalls close behind him. When he reached the fork, he stopped abruptly. Too angered to see anything peculiar about this, Katy Jo attacked him from behind and commenced pummelling.
The red-haired young man held his sister at arms-length away from him, lying on his back. "GET-OFF, PSYCHO-CHIC!" he growled. "You're messing-up your hair, FOR-CRYING-OUT-LOUD!"
Katy Jo didn't care as she was so busy trying to beat her brother into a pulp that she didn't notice the four gents who were closing in on her. She only barely noticed when Lister placed the barrel of his bazookoid against her shoulder-blade. That was when she stopped what she was doing and then glanced over her shoulder. Then she looked around the intersection at the other three strangers.
Lister cocked his weapon. "Step away from him and put your hands behind your head," he instructed.
When someone has what looks like a giant cigarette lighter pointed at your back you're going to do what he says. While wearing a shocked expression, Katy Jo slowly complied without argument.