Eight days. Eight days in a freakin' inhospitable forest being chased by some really freakin' inhospitable (if improbably hot) women with swords. And those women very clearly knew how to use those swords. He'd barely gotten out of that first little scrap with his life. Being unarmed hadn't helped, but he wasn't sure he'd have been able to take
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"Artemis lend me speed!"
"Surely he has nowhere left to go!"
Behind him the voices of several Amazons are getting closer.
A spear arcs through the air, splitting the foliage remarkably near to his position.
And there, up in the sky -- neither a bird, nor a plane, nor Superman, in fact --
"Hold, intruder, and seek not to -- "
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So he picked up the pace. Maybe he could get far enough ahead of them to go to ground? He couldn't go faster than them forever, but some windcrafting would give him a temporary advantage. If he could hold it.
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She's willing, but it would be a much swifter result to catch him before that becomes a real consideration.
Which means Wonder Woman picks up speed and darts down toward the ground.
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But he doesn't see any of his pursuers.
He'd stopped looking up after a couple of days when it became clear that none of the women could fly.
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