Ms Knowels glanced in the direction of the speeding police vehicles, observing 4 fully armed swat teams along with 12 squad cars, all racing towards her.. she noticed that none of the men seemed all too concerned, regular breathing, no undue sweat or loss of bowel control.. they obviously weren't aware of what they about to go running into..
It was at that point she realised she was staring and hearing through 24 city blocks.. ''mmmmm.. no hiding from me huh?''
The first squad car literally ceased to exist from the impact of slamming in to Beyonce as she ceased running right in front of it.. to her amusement all the vehicles only just managed to avoid colliding into one another in the mayhem that ensued and ended up in an almost perfect circle around her.
To her annoyance though the SWAT teams didn't even get out, thinking she was just some mad woman in the middle of the road, despite the evidence otherwise.
As she observed them all she became aware of several annoying grunting sounds. Beyonce turned her head to see 4 regular cops trying to move her left arm, she pursed her lips and purred ''just what do you think you are doing officers..?'', raised her right hand in the shape of a gun and mock fired. To her delight the 4 police officers and the car behind them exploded as if shot by a cannon.
The other officers reacted instantly, firing their pistols and shotguns, while the SWAT teams poured out (finally) and began to fire off assault rifles and flash grenades. And to their utter bafflement and confusion, the beautiful woman before them was not affected at all, not even her clothes. In fact it was almost as if the bullets seemed to bounce off of her.
To Beyonce, it seemed as if these volleys were non-existent, she quickly worked out that she could change her perception from where the bullets hardly moved, to where they travelled at a walking pace, from which she was able to see how the metal flattened as it struck her skin, failing to even push against it, and then bounced away from her smooth skin, leaving not even a mark.
After a minute or so of this, Beyonce got bored and disappeared from their sight, only for a horrified scream to pierce the silence as a member of the SWAT alpha team's head was crushed slowly between her breasts. As his body fell to the floor Beyonce was already onto her next victim, a shotgun wielding police officer who fired off his gun into her face as she trapped his head between her little fingers and tensed their muscles, exploding his head in a shower of gore.
Which to her delight, none of which stuck to her or her clothes, it just seemed to run off of her, as though there was nothing for it to stick to.
At this display terrifying display the cops scattered, some running for nearby buildings, others leaping in their cars and starting the engines. Beyonce used her speed to grab all the cars and stick them one on top of another. To the horrified onlookers they saw the now flying Goddess align her body parallel to the cars and the start to float down onto the mass, arms wide.
30 seconds later the cars, and those who tried to drive in them, were crushed to a width of 1 cm by her body. And over the next 5 minutes she chased after each and every single cop who dared raise their weapon against her, bursting through walls and laughing as each one pissed himself in fear before she grabbed them.
The final swat member got caught by her just outside the Belagio trying to hide amongst the crowd, she swooped down and then flew 1 mile up into the night sky.
Beyonce smiled kindly at him as she held him gently, ''You know Sergent.. unlike the others I knew you didn't mean to shoot me.. and I knooow that you love me with all your heart.. so.. I have a confession for you.. I love you too.. and want to marry you! Isn't that great? Tell me you want to marry me!''
The police officer, stunned by this stumbled and stuttered ''er.. i mean.. yes yes of course I love you.. and I want to marry you..''
Beyonce's face lit up and she made sure she laughed quietly, ''Tell me again lover, I want to hear that again! Tell me how you want to marry me!''
''I want to marry you.. err.. Goddess''
She laughed even louder this time and to the policemans horror her face took on an evil grin as she growled ''Oh thats right.. i'm a Goddess.. and one far beyond you.. you poor poor deluded fool'' and she let go of him.
Hands on hips she didnt even watch as his body hit the pavement.. instead she looked at the large hotels and all the toys milling around below and grinned like a girl in a candy shop..
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