"Crap, the law." With that, Meden dropped a smoke-bomb of his own. He had about 6 seconds to pull out another clunkier device, about the size of a small book, push the dial on the side five clicks, drop it and run. 2 seconds after the smoke cleared, Meden had cleared the corner of the alley with his fingers in his ears, and a second later, sonic device, not enough to burst eardrums, but stinging, disorientation, and if their teeth were clenched, the requirement of a good dentist. He pulled out a tub from another pocket, stuck two fingers into the thick, gooey substance and dumped most of the contents on the wall, leaving it to stick there. As he ran, smoke started to appear above it as the sunlight kicked off the reaction. The resulting explosion was more loud than anything, considering the SHC of brick was only 0.8 in this temperature, nothing should catch alight..."But, that wall was wood, wasn't it. Like the most little towns, and from the looks of the buildings you're running by, this one too."
"Shit." Better pick up the rest of the crew. Even if the fire was contained, blowing up a building would be frowned upon.
-"I'm sophisticated, charming, suave, and debonair, Professor. But I have never claimed to be civilized."