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[spikeysoldier]

WHO: Saix (lunaensnared) and Zack (spikeysoldier)
WHAT: Zack takes a stroll through the streets at night, which proves to be a bad idea.
WHERE: In the streets of Reggio Calabria.
WHEN: Night of July 2nd, late.

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[lunaensnared]

Should have started a day ago, no two days ago. More time to run and more time to separate himself he had taken a taxi far north at noon. That hadn't stopped anything. One less taxi driver wasn't that bad a thing was it? There was little more to think about now. The man should have remained quiet and still instead of demanding his fare. Pulling a gun had resulted in a sprained wrist and broken fingers. That pain was fleeting though

[spikeysoldier]

Zack heard the rushing footsteps, but just shugged it off before it became his problem. Feeling the impact, he felt himself stumble to the side witha small sound of surprise, almost falling off the curb and tumbling onto the street. But luckily his footing saved him and he stood up right, only to see the person responsible running away hastily.

Narrowing his eyes he chased after the man. Was he being chased? Glancing over his shoulder, he saw no one was on the man's trail. Then he must have been running away... or even to something. He frowned tightly and sprinted after the man, calling out after him. Just to think, this was supposed to be a nice brisk walk. Now it grew into a chase, and even his problem. Now his mind was like a damn bee hive, buzzing around with senarios.

"HEY! Stop, hold it right there!" he shouted after him, gritting his teeth as he willed his legs to follow the man.

[lunaensnared]

There was no stopping. Zack's voice was heard but the other couldn't have cared less what or even if he was shouting at him. He continued to run and turn a corner, past the cathedral.

He was fast. A less athletic person would have already lost sight. But who was to say keeping sight of the man was a good thing? Not caring that he was being chased or otherwise he only continued toward his destination.

[spikeysoldier]

"I said stop!" He shouted again before he sprinted faster after the man. Zack took note of the enhanced running this guy had, but he tied to focus on why this man was running in the first place. Seeing how he had no other way of catching up to the man, he took out his gun, aiming for the runner's feet. Narrowing his eyes, he pulled the trigger. Two. Three times. Warning shots at the man's feet. He didn't want to hurt him, just warn him, or at least catch his attention. If he wasn't gonna listen to him, then perhaps he'd listen when someone is shooting at him.