001. action.
[Spy runs across the city, staying under as many shadows as possible. At this time of day, the only thing that gives away his presence is the sound of light footsteps on pavement and the trail of smoke his cigarette leaves behind.
He's been running for god knows how long. His head is getting a bit dizzy from the continuous rush of blood and the breath his lungs just can't take in. He clings to his cigarettes despite that, on his third in the past hour.
By now, he's not really paying attention to where he's going. Just as long as it's dark and looks relatively safe. Where's the base, it has to be here somewhere, a big, fat, RED sign, gotta be here somewhere...]
He's been running for god knows how long. His head is getting a bit dizzy from the continuous rush of blood and the breath his lungs just can't take in. He clings to his cigarettes despite that, on his third in the past hour.
By now, he's not really paying attention to where he's going. Just as long as it's dark and looks relatively safe. Where's the base, it has to be here somewhere, a big, fat, RED sign, gotta be here somewhere...]