OOC: post edit'd.
he heard sounds behind him and knew his follower was close behind. his lungs burned, but he kept up his pace. he knew that if he stumbled, tripped, stopped running, he would let down his team. he ducked out of the alley and ran towards the center. Skafora assumed that that was where the flag was supposed to go, and started running to the center faster. the fighter was close on his tail, and nearly on top of him. flipping around, he planted his feet in the ground and uppercutted him, sending his pursuer flying.
Edited by Strack, May 15 2013 - 06:39 PM.