[ 06. ] after a long - winded chase, sender finally corners receiver.
@theflowerscout
@theflowerscout
Running. That was what Nathan has done over the years. Running as a hobby, as a workout, as a challenge to catch his prey, but never running as the prey himself. And someone is the hunter this time. He knew he was being chased after and all he can do is keep on running, eyes on the path, and attempts to shake them off.
No matter what after years of running and building his stamina, it would eventually come to an end when the Sniper is forced to catch a breather, his path blocked, and his right leg acting up after so long. The single brown eye met his chaser. A Scout.
"Congrats. You want a medal or something?" He spoke slowly, trying not to breathe so heavily or too fast.
