On the Ravenwood floor... - "Damn it Lieutenant..." sighed Tod after hearing his latest report, another body, another gruesome murder, organs and parts missing, obvious signs of cannibalism. This whole situation was getting worse, and he had to admit... this made what, the sixteenth victim? This one was a skunk, a female skunk that looked like a copy of Malkara, only much younger, around 20 years old. She had been ravaged, and the message on the wall of the place she had been found was pointed, VERY pointed. "It's obvious that it's him, sir." said Daniel, very much on edge and very unhappy, if it wasn't the disappearances now seemingly linked to the nightmare he had been chasing since the days he had acted as a detective in America. "The message is..." "Pointed, very damned pointed." said Tod, looking up at the holoprojection in question. ""Not even the Void can save you."" "Every camera in the general vicinity, even the hidden ones, just..." he grits his teeth. "...shut off and stopped working, even the EOC, who were the ones that found the body, were confused beyond belief." "Sounds like he has some nifty tricks up his sleeve to be able to shut off the security apparatuses of the city, makes me wonder who he might be working with to make these murders happen." sighed Tod, before turning and looking at Rosarisi who was sitting on the couch of the office. "What do you think it could be?" "I'd say seeing every instance where cameras are nigh omnipresent, they've been damaged, if not outright destroyed, so I would suspect that he's blowing them up with abilities" "Then why haven't we been able to detect void usage?!" growled Daniel toward Rosarisi. "Because you're letting emotion rule you for the moment, for one, for two, do you forget that your kind doesn't need void powers to breathe fire?" said Rosarisi with a raised brow at Daniel. Daniel eye twitched as she had a point, looking down before trying to take a deep breath, before sighing hard. "Fuck." "Lieutenant, I am going to make this abundantly clear, please, for the love of the Gods above and below, find this nightmare maker and bring him to justice." said Tod, before pointing at Rosarisi. "But for the time being, please, do take her home before she blows a fuse." "Er... sure, sir." said Daniel, before giving a bow of respect to Tod, only to turn to Rosarisi, scooping her up onto his back and carrying her out, heading down to the lobby of the tower. - A few hours after leaving the tower, Daniel walked into the Vlodovic manor, walking his way past Xavier before placing Rosarisi down gently on the couch, only to lean in and lick her cheek. "Get some rest dear, you've earned it." "I don't wanna..." she pouts, then droops her ears before squirming a bit and laying down fully on the couch, glancing down at Xavier, then up at the television just in time to see the news - Aurora 68 - break with a developing story. "This is Rachel Underwood of Aurora 68 bringing you all a very special and actively developing story, it seems that the governance of the island has yet again failed in their duties in protecting those they are sworn to protect, and it is proof positive that this the case as we have two individuals in our company that can confirm this nightmare is only going to get worse." she said, turning to face the two Ninetales in the studio with her. "So, do you mind repeating what you told us here at Aurora 68, and how this situation ties into what has happened to your family?" Angelica winces, gritting her teeth before beginning to speak, her voice cracking and obviously she was under emotional duress and significant stress. "Y-Yes... about... a month ago, my daughter, Vanessa went missing without rhyme or reason as to why, she had been seen attending school as per usual, and without much warning, we get a text from her that she was with a friend, and when she didn't come home... she was labeled as missing after the appropriate time period had passed. B-But, it... has become apparent not only to my husband and myself, that this is no coincidence, whoever or whatever took her has n-now taken my other daughter, Victoria, and... I... I want them back, I desperately want this to end and my family to be safe and sound." "And if I may ask, how long have you two been on this beloved island nation we call Aurora?" asked Rachel Angelica grit her teeth a little harder, her gums beginning to bleed from this. "Three months. I was told this was a land of peace and prosperity, and that there would be no such dangers to be had here, I... was wholeheartedly mistaken, and now, my daughters are missing, and from my understanding, so are several other students from their beloved Rowanbranch." Rachel suppresses the urge to grin, before turning back to the camera. "So far there are no words to describe the sheer failure of the Queendom of Aurora, and if I am to be honest, no one should go through this kind of suffering, so as a reporter, I am here to say that this is the truth, not a fabricated story, and it is a clear display of incompetence from not only our lovely Monarch, but her family and her guardians as well. They ALL have failed in their jobs." "If... I may add, I just want my family back, I don't wish for bad things to happen to those in power, but damn it, I want my babies back!" said Angelica, finally breaking down on camera. "If there are any further details, you are more than welcome to share them." said Rachel. "I... know it is not my place to make demands of this caliber, but I demand the Monarch to do something, if my family is not saved and reunited, STEP DOWN." Rachel nods in agreement. "I have to be quite in agreement there, miss. By all means, if you have anything further to add, we can broadcast it." "No... no, I... I believe that is all I have to offer to this entire situation." said Angelica, hugging her husband tight as she sobbed a few times, obviously in distress. Rachel turns toward the camera before she speaks her final part on the matter. "I cannot believe, in all of my professional years as a reporter for this country's news network, that I have seen the governance of this island sink to such a state of disarray and disorder that they would abandon their own citizens. For shame. I am inclined to agree with Angelica's request for the ruling party to abdicate if these little ones are not found. In my honest opinion, we might be better off. This is Rachel Underwood, reporting the truth of this lovely island yet again via Aurora 68." After the broadcast ends, Xavier facepaws hard, groaning angrily. "I wanted to prevent thaaat... but nooo... she has to be A FUCKING NINETAILED BITCHDOG THAT I WANT TO KILL" "Whoa." blinks Daniel in surprise. "Easy there cadet, what's up?" Xavier snarled, then glared at Daniel. "I'm going to keep that to myself... I already knocked her out once after I fucking failed in defending Victoria." "Kid, you know that wasn't your fault, right?" asked Daniel, moving over and sitting down next to the coyfox. "Yeah, I almost fixed it after I found her, then someone ambushed me..." he seethes through his teeth, before hiding his head away under his forepaws. "I'm... sorry..." "It's alright cadet, you can make mistakes, you can truthfully live and learn from this, even if it does suck." he sighs, then pats him on the back with a paw. "Paine isn't going to win this over... we're gonna get them back before it's too late." "And what happens when I can't get them back, huh? What happens when I fuck up, yet again, and fucking lose them?!" snapped Xavier, then bit down hard on Daniel's paw. Daniel winced at the bite, before wrapping two tails around the coyfox, holding him tight. "There there..." he sighs. Rosarisi slowly shakes her head from side to side, only to hug onto Xavier as well. "It'll be alright hun, we'll work together on this, you, me, and Dad." "Dad?" questioned Xavier, looking up at Rosarisi. "Well yes, Daniel is my Dad." said Rosarisi with a kind smile down at her son. "I... why did I think he's-" "Not gonna explain that." sighed Daniel, cutting off the coyfox before he could finish his question. "Probably best you don't" said Rosarisi, giggling before kissing his forehead. Xavier ear flicks his left ear a couple times, then asks Rosarisi something that is probably going to kill her. "You never explained how Ruby was born..." "And you're not gonna know." she said with an eye twitch. "Uh... huh..." he looks between Daniel, then Rosarisi, before shrugging and looking back at the TV. - Back at the tower... After that news broadcast, people had began to gather outside of the tower, holding up banners, signs and shouting every manner of outrage and slur they could hurdle in the direction of the Obsidian Tower. Banners read various things, from calls for abdication, to insults directed not only at the Monarch, but the royal family as well, and a select few even comparing Paine to Malkara, with the slogan "Who is Worse?" People spoke loudly through bullhorns, echoing their displeasure across the entirety of the Yashika city sector, and the whole of Yashika was crippled by these newfangled protests springing up everywhere they could manage. At this time... they weren't violent, but the potential for violence was definitely there, as a few groups of protestors were armed, very much armed and very much displeased. "What in the seven hells just happened?" she asks herself out loud, looking over to Ming, before looking back out the window. "What... did I do?" she questions, before turning and walking immediately out from the sixth floor council chamber, and heading upstairs to try and figure out what can be done to hopefully fix this nightmare before it can get out of hand even further. Once on the seventh floor, she would come up to Tod and growl slightly. "Explanation. NOW." "Welcome to your regency having it's first hurdle without even lifting a finger." replied Tod, flipping through papers casually without even really look at her. "Wh- Excuse you?" she flinches in surprise to that manner of reply, before straightening and continuing on. "Sooo... I was under the assumption your organization had it under control, why is this now turning into a full blown revolution?" "Because someone opened their muzzle." he replies, then shoves a folder to her chest. "There's your information. For now, I recommend you stay indoors unless you're in the business of being shot at." "I can tell..." she sighs. "Blackout wouldn't allow me to be hurt by some thugs with guns." "You realize that's not just civilians, right?" asked Tod. "I, er, who else?" she gave a nervous smile, her usual demeanor starting to flux just a touch as her cool was beginning to wane. "Who else would even be down there?" "Well, for your information, we are unsure where the children are being held, but we do have an idea of who is behind it... Paine." "Who?" questioned Malkara. "Look in the folder, you'll realize just how bad this nightmare has become." sighed Tod before looking out the window toward the crowds gathering out in the streets of Yashika. Malkara furrowed her brow, opening the folder and beginning to read the details within, the first was the general consensus on who was responsible for this, Mister Paine, as well as the three missing little girls that had been taken away from the school. "Damn it Taylor..." she sighed, her ears folding back as she continued to read through the evidence and details in question, becoming more and more imbalanced emotionally, before she looked at Tod. "Where is Taylor right now?" she asked. "Currently at the school, why?" questioned Tod. "The temptation to go question our new Headmistress is tempting." she gave a hard, haggard sigh, shaking her head slowly from side to side, clearly displeased and aggravated. "We've actually questioned her multiple times, she's innocent." "This is still a very poor light, why is she not handing over camera footage?" she asks. "She... has?" blinked Tod a couple times. "She's been quite cooperative, however, she's a bit violent toward being questioned again and again and again." Malkara would frown, then access the footage on her tablet, looking through the file system as she clicked a few files, lining them up in a playlist, then started with the first file. The first security apparatus file would record Vanessa, which was identified by Sydney almost immediately of who she was looking at, before the second one would come up, identified as Tyrian, both had personnel files given over by the school, as well as footage of Tyrian taking Vanessa away on the bus. The second clip would show Vycki, also in a similar situation, but seeming... love drunk? It was hard to tell if that one was under the influence of something or not, but the same motive and motion would be the same, it seems to be that Tyrian would be a person of interest. "Well then... howcome this one has not been approached for questioning?" asked Malkara, looking at Tod. "We've not yet garnered the reason to get that action. We've been going off of other clues, such as phone records, Vanessa sent a text to her parents, as well as to Abney, which is an interesting coincidence if you ask me. But, as of her location data from her phone? We don't have that. We tracked the bus to Silver Heights, where is our last look location for the time being." "Well, I believe the fact you have rioters in the streets is reason enough to go ask some very important questions toward this one." Tod rubs his eyes. "I suppose if you're insisting..." Tod's ears would then perk as the Ravenwood floor went condition red, alarms sounding off as personnel began to scramble. "Uh, what's going on?" questioned Malkara "Seems we have another issue." Tod would sigh, then ask loudly. "STATUS REPORT!" Serlina would appear on a nearby pedestal. "Reported violent incident at the school, we're deploying a couple officers that way to deal with the situation. Oh. Wait." she narrows her eyes. "Oh dear... deploying Hellsing." "Oh what the hell?" questioned Tod. "Vampire presence detected at Rowanbranch." Serlina said quickly. "Nope." was all Tod said, snapping his fingers and disappearing into thin air. - The school was a busy place despite what was going on near the towers downtown, quiet, peaceful for the most part - well, about as peaceful as a bunch of kids and teenagers could be - but there was a lot of underlying tension in the air tonight... was it possibly due to the fact it was Hollow's Eve? Or was it something else? One couldn't quite get a handle on it, and it was about to become very apparent as to why, or rather... who? Classes for the 30th and 31st would have been changed up to include more fun and creative activities, such as campfire stories, or pumpkin decorum, and the like. A joyous time for the majority of the students unless they were... well, in trouble for some reason. And a few were, which they were spending their time in detention... Rumors were a common thing with school, and given that the school was nothing more than a social contest most times mixed with knowledge absorbing activities, the rumors would flow like the Nile. Some rumors were easy to disprove, like Sachiko having a boyfriend who was a Flareon, but others... not so easy to cut through, or disprove, such as the whispers that Tyrian had some manner of hand in the three that were missing. The Lycans were working overtime to spread this, as they usually did with ANYTHING out of the ordinary. Tyrian would be making his way up the stairs to the second floor to go to story time with miss Jennifer, when things would take a turn... "Well hello there~" said Aleksandr with a bright smile, the raccoon boy waving hello to the Vulpix. "Uh?" blinked Tyrian, not expecting to encounter anyone in the hall as well. "Well hello there little guy, what's up?" he asked with a kind smile of his own. Aleksandr would actually look around, before stepping closer, his usual cheerful and bubbly demeanor turning... different. More pronounced, more forceful. "Did you do it?" he asks rather bluntly. Tyrian recoiled a little, backing up slightly against the guard wall of the staircase. "Did what?" he questioned, not sure what he meant. Aleksandr would growl a little, something he's never done before in the presence of others, before the raccoon boy did something yet again, out of character for him. He usually was prim, proper and very respectful. This wasn't it. He would grab Tyrian by the collar and yank him closer. "Did. You. Take. Them?!" he said violently through his teeth, those bi-colored eyes peering dead into his own. Tyrian would snarl loudly, that was quite enough of that, before the Vulpix countered, pushing Aleksandr backwards onto his ass before pouncing, a fight now underway. The two were different, Tyrian was older, bigger, stronger, and was definitely putting this into play, but the smaller one, Aleksandr, seemed more nimble and dodgy that he let on. But it wouldn't be very long before Tyrian got the upper hand, a loud snarl coming from the Vulpix before... CHOMP. His jaws clamping firmly on Aleksandr's neck, wrestling him down and holding him there. The biggest mistake of one's life. Red blood would pool slightly on the floor as Tyrian had broken the skin, before said blood began to slowly slide along the floor toward a single point. Then... the lights would flicker, violently, followed by a figure rising up slowly out of the floor, made of pure shadow it seemed, two red eyes glaring angrily at the two boys. "Oh... shit..." was all Tyrian could say upon seeing this, only to yelp loudly when a hand dashed forward and grabbed him by not the scruff, but the tail, slamming him like a toy up and into the lockers hard enough it BENT them. The commotion would continue, as Ian had made his grand reappearance, and was not about to play these games with someone who DARES attack his son. The red eyed fennec snarling, fangs bared, and having every intention of ending this conflict once and for all. He'd been under the influence of chemically induced brainwashing and conditioning for two months, then spent six months of that on Helios and then a Blackstone ship, only to come back and have to put some upstart walking rug in his place. Just like a Father would. "D-Dad?" questioned Aleksandr, stunned beyond belief to see Ian having came out of nowhere and commit such an act of violence against another person. "Dad?!" he yelled a bit louder. "I will have you know, mutt, I am not about to let you sink your filthy TEETH into my son's neck, any last words before I put you in the dirt?~" he said through his teeth, putting on a pair of white gloves as he spoke, still very formal attired for the most part, and if anyone knew how he fought, they'd fear those gloves. "Nnh..." seethed Tyrian, slowly getting up to his feet, coughing up blood from having his ribs broken in several places, eyes looking to Ian. "What... the... fuck are you?" "Your death." Ian growled, then lunged forth, only to get sent backwards into the opposite locker bank of the hallway. Tod snarled, then stepped forward. "Well then, never thought I'd see you turning to violence, Sire." he said, dragging up Ian to his feet. Ian snorts, then pushes Tod away gently. "Back off runt, you're not in the right, that one" he points at Tyrian. "Attacked my son, and I'm going to teach him a lesson he will not forget." "By tearing him limb from limb?" questioned Jennifer as she walked up, dragging both Aleksandr and Tyrian up and over to her, not caring if the two of them were going to attack her, she knew she could handle that. "Ian Fortuna, I demand you get out of my sight before I send you to the underworld." "I have to agree, a bit much." sighed Tod. "But... Don't go anywhere just yet, I have a request to ask of you." he snaps his fingers, before Malkara would be teleported into the hall with them. Malkara would have been mid-sip of a new cup of coffee when her world turned into the school, her expression speaking for itself. WTF? After she regained her ability to think and speak, she would drop the cup of coffee, seeing Ian. "I... Ian?" she gasped. "In the undead." he smiles, holding out his arms to either side of himself. Malkara would smile, then take a rush to tackle hug the fennec, hugging him tight. "I've missed you!" she squees, then after a moment, stood back up and cleared her throat. "Gracious... you're alive? I thought I lost you forever!" "Oh you didn't, I have to admit, my trip back was a bit interrupted from that one attacking my son." he points at Tyrian. "Still want to hurt him." Malkara would flinch, her gaze turning now toward Jennifer with the two kids, seeing the bite wound on Aleksandr, then the blood on Tyrian's muzzle. "...Oh Gods. What in the seven hells happened?" Tyrian would stay quiet. "I suppose we're about to find out. So, who started this whole escapade?" questioned Tod, looking between the two kids. Aleksandr raised his hand. "I wanted answers, so I confronted him as any gentleman would when not one, but multiple ladies are in danger." Tod would eye twitch a little. Ian just giving a slight smile at that. "So... you started it?" asked Malkara. "For good reason. This one is trouble for everyone he speaks to." said Aleksandr, pointing at the Vulpix. "And do you have any proof to speak on this so boldly?" questioned Malkara. "Err... the fact his parents are on the news slandering your name?" "Those aren't my parents." said Tyrian finally. "As... for me being trouble, er... erm..." he looks down. Taylor would come upstairs and growl angrily at Ian. "You touched MY school?" she says through her teeth. Ian recoiled a little, backing up a few steps as he saw Taylor. "Er, misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" he quickly says, holding up his hands in defense. Taylor would step forward before being blocked path wise by Malkara. "You'd better explain, or I'm biting!" "That's what we're trying to figure out Taylor, down... at least for now." she sighs, then looks back to Tyrian. "Speak up boy, please, I think we don't want to have this go any further than it needs to." Tyrian would close his eyes tight, before lowering his ears. "I... I did it... The rumors about me are true, the actions I did are true, I tried my best to not let this go any further, but... I... I'm... I had no choice! My dad wouldn't stop, and if I disobeyed I'd get hit, or worse!" "Where. Are. They?" questioned both Malkara and Tod at the same time. Soon enough, they would hear a chuckle from the stairs, followed by Romano walking up and brushing past them. "Oh I already know that answer." he smiles to Tyrian. "No need to fear, but you are indeed going to jail. This is mostly to ensure your safety to what is coming next." Tyrian winced a little. "What... is coming?" "Oh you see, I predicted already that this monster would take Victoria, so I showed her a lesson that her parents are not thrilled by... and by conjunction, she was tagged." he explained. "She bit Abney, thus, his blood is in her system, and viola... we can track her via a certain signature." Tyrian would flinch, now that was something he didn't realize, and more than enough confused the hell out of him as to how that worked. "Clever..." would come another voice, a Ninetales stepping up the stairs, before Vincent would sigh angrily as he stared at Tyrian. "When I heard what Victoria did due to YOUR actions mister Cog, I was mortified, as we deliberately kept that manner of predatory teaching far away from them for a more civilized manner of life... but what I did not realize is that you practically gave us a GPS beacon right to where they are, at least, where I hope they are." he then growls angrily at Tyrian. "As for you... boy... do you have not have shame? DO YOU NOT KNOW THE MEANING OF HONOR?!" "Honor is a very rare thing to come by." said Ian. "I am going to make this abundantly clear, child... if I had my way, I would tear your tails off one by one, followed by your sex organs, then make you EAT THEM!" Tyrian would look down, saying nothing. "I will not tolerate you breathing another breath, now you will tell us what you know, or I will make you!" Jennifer would possessively yank back both children from Vincent. "Jennifer, let the raccoon boy go." ordered Tod. "I'm not about to let either of them go into danger" she hissed. "It'll be fine, we're right here." Tod tried to reassure, reaching out to the angel. Jennifer would frown, then push Aleksandr over to Tod, who then turned and handed the boy over to Malkara and Ian. "Now... I'm going to hold this one in place so you can talk, but if you so much as try to harm him further, I will not hesitate." she warned. "Are you aware you're harboring a criminal?" questioned Romano. "Are you aware I can level this section of the island with a sneeze?!" she snaps back. "Can we don't?" questioned Malkara. Vincent would walk forth, then sit down in front of Tyrian. "Now then... speak." he demands. Tyrian would take a shaky, painful breath before beginning to speak, telling everything he knew, from the abuses from his Father, the plans to take unique individuals and experiment on them, to his role in all of this, to how he had managed to lure all of them into this mess, and then finished up with a lot of apologies, including pleas to end his life so he doesn't have to suffer any further through this nightmare. Vincent however shook his head no to those begging and pleading requests, turning his head toward Tod, before looking at Taylor. "What do you wish to do with him, Headmistress?" "He's obviously guilty, he's showing regret and sympathy for his actions, he's wishing to make amends, and make things right... however, I know of one person that might be able to teach him a lesson he will never forget." she sighs. "I have reason to believe you are on bad terms with Cog, correct?" Vincent lowered his ears for a moment. "I... have no reason to believe that they have good intentions, no, but... I try to be respectful, my wife however is a bit more bold and outgoing. We don't like what he is." "Glad to know my reputation steps past me." groaned Daniel as he came up the stairs from the opposite end, before sitting down next to Jennifer. "I'll take that." he reaches forward toward Tyrian. Jennifer however reacts as one would expect her to, snapping her teeth at him in warning before pushing him gently away with a wing. "No." she snips at him. "What in the world?" blinked Vincent, having never seen an Angel before. Daniel however didn't relent, stepping forward again before prying Tyrian away from her, before sitting the boy down in front of him. "Vincent, shall we both do this, or shall I do it alone?" he questioned. "I..." he grits his teeth, he was usually very level headed about things, but now seeing Daniel up close and personal outside of a professional environment, he was starting to get a bit hot headed. "You and me both are going to be going out after this, and no, not for a fun time... I am here to help you rescue your family." he admitted with a smile. "Are you sure that's wise?" questioned Vincent. "What better way to put the blood behind us than working together? Loyalist and Legionnaire" Vincent would wince a little, then looked down at Tyrian, before sitting down opposite of Daniel. Then the two would set into making Tyrian actually make sure he knew his place, knew what to expect, and knew what he did was wrong, both of them did not resort to violence, but did reprimand, scold and undermine his current mental state in a positive way, both working to widdle and burn away the dark, the malice, the taint and the rot from his mind, slowly setting him back on the path of the right way of thinking and the right path of life. This was going to be a very long process, and a very difficult task, but with two father figures in the "room" at the moment, it wasn't going to take forever. In the meantime, Jennifer just leaned against the bent lockers, lighting a cigarette as she stared at the three fire foxes on the floor. "Do you mind not doing that in here?" questioned Taylor toward Jennifer. Jennifer looked down at Taylor. "Hm... well it's not harming anythi-" "I'm gonna say this one last time. PUT IT OUT OR I'M PUTTING YOU OUT." Jennifer sighed angrily, then crushed out the cigarette with a frown. "Sorry Headmistress." "Good girl, now behave." Taylor then sat down on her feet to keep herself close, watching this whole process go on. "You know... you're not hard to read, I know you're thinking hard about something." "You're right... not about to say though. Let's get through this nightmare first." Jennifer smiles down at Taylor. "Just when those lot are born, I'm not babysitting." "Oh that's what you'd like to think, or say, but do you *really* want to make me beg?" asks Taylor. "I have 13 kids, you think I wanna babysit a bunch of feral kits on top of that?" "I think you do" Taylor grins. "Also, 14." Jennifer eye twitches, but says nothing. After the two Ninetales finish up with their long, drawn out chat session with Tyrian, they hand over the boy to Jennifer, before Daniel turns and spots Abney digging through his locker for something. Curious, he wanders closer. "Whatcha doin' there kit?" Abney says nothing, quickly covering something up with his coat. "Just stashing something up until tomorrow." he replies. Daniel hums, then decides to be curious and reaches past him, uncovering the item, the fatherly Ninetales going wide eyed, before looking down at Abney. "Why do you have that?" "I figured it'd come in handy?" he replies with a nervous smile. "You know you're 14, right?" "Are you saying you'd rather have it?" "The headmistress will skin you if she finds out..." he sighs, Daniel shutting the locker. "Do NOT touch this until tomorrow, got it?" "Yes sir." Abney smiles, then wanders off to go back to what he originally planned to do. - Meanwhile on the roof of the Yoga shop... That was a lot of racket, and a lot of anger displayed, a grin slowly forming on Paine's face as he watched the whole debacle through the cameras of the school via an unauthorized uplink. "Well well... looks like you lose, wolfie boy." he chuckles, his eyes burning bright red as his form flickers, then... nothing. Not even a heat signature.