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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

[lunaensnared]

Sliding his leg in between Zack's he pressed them closer stealing his opportunity to get a kick in. The beast-man released his arm and gripped both shoulders throwing him back into the wall again. He was fast to follow by pulling his uninjured arm back to collide into Zack's face yet again.

[spikeysoldier]

The impact of the punch made his head slam back against the wall. Blood now dripped from his nose and mouth. Hs vision blurred. His senses were dulled. He suddenly remembered something. Zack never really used it, because he thought it was a sissy thing to use, but it was now or nothing. This guy was gonna kill him. No. There was no way he was going to end up like his father. He wouldn't leave his mother and friends behind.

Reaching down into his own jacket, he pulled out his small bottle of mace. Lifting his hand up, he sprayed the substance into the man's glowing eyes, hoping, just hoping this would fend off the guy for a while, so he could at least escape, the fast he could in his state.

[lunaensnared]

There was no growl this time. It was a pained howling as he stumbled back nose flaring and mouth wide. The pain was intense enough to stun him for a moment. No training had properly removed his reaction to the chemical. If anything the experiments had made the reaction worse. He wasn't stunned for long, clawing blindly the beast-man shred at the space before him blindly with his injured arm.

[spikeysoldier]

Well. Damn.

Zack ducked, seeing, even feeling, the claws swipe over his head. He leapt to the side and rolled out of way. Grabbing his gun, he slammed the butt of it into the man's temple, at least to knock him out, that way Zack wouldn't be followed and he could get to the hospital without any hassle.

The soldier was bleeding badly now. He could feel the sting of the cold air nip at his open gashes and wounds, bacteria of the outside world invading his injuries. He watched to see if the man would fall to the ground unconcious. If not, he would try and try again.

[lunaensnared]

One good strike was all it took to silence him, dropping him instantly as the blow connected, stealing his consciousness for the moment. He landed face first with a groan and did not move or even seem to breath for the moment.

[spikeysoldier]

Zack ran. Ran. His heart pounded against his chest, and his arms pumped at his sides as he ran right towards the hospital. Luckily, it was only a few blocks away, just in view. But Zack's view of it was becoming blurred and darker. But he shouted out, hoping someone from the lit up hospital could hear him. His voice soon faded.

Legs shaking and aching all over, he had to make it at least inside the hospital. Just a few more yards away. Eventually, he made it through the front doors and tripped over his own feet at the last second. The last thing he saw was white, and the smell of a hospital drugs before his vision faded completely, passing out from exhaustion.