Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20170312190004/@comment-25808351-20170324175739

Marcus scoffs at the beasts clumsiness and continues to gain on it. Moving from rooftop to rooftop, occasionally landing on the ground and bolting through back alleys. Marcus even ploughs through ruined buildings like a wrecking ball to keep his lead without slowing down.

"Heh, bleeding? As if you weren't easy enough to track already." Marcus maintains his heated chase, but a competitive grin creeps onto his face. A wave of nostalgia washes over him as he remembers the days of hunting down beasts of old, the thrill of the chase and adrenaline of the kill.

"Tough bastard, I'll give it that...."