John hisses as he scrabbles away and runs, looking for somewhere to lose him in the underbrush, but he’s not exactly small either, and most options for hiding or trying to wiggle away in deep brush are closed to him. He can only rely on speed here and he has the feeling that the Hunt wouldn’t care which one of them wins. Probably survival of the fittest and all that.
He knows what it means to be pursued by a Hunt Avatar. And he’s pretty screwed right now.
“Maybe I will!” John puts on another burst of speed, and jumps onto a tree, trying to start to climb it.
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John hisses as he scrabbles away and runs, looking for somewhere to lose him in the underbrush, but he’s not exactly small either, and most options for hiding or trying to wiggle away in deep brush are closed to him. He can only rely on speed here and he has the feeling that the Hunt wouldn’t care which one of them wins. Probably survival of the fittest and all that.
He knows what it means to be pursued by a Hunt Avatar. And he’s pretty screwed right now.
“Maybe I will!” John puts on another burst of speed, and jumps onto a tree, trying to start to climb it.