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Post by The Smith on Aug 19, 2012 20:15:16 GMT -5
The man fled with the crowd, but he did cast back two looks at Baelor as he ran.
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Post by Flex on Aug 19, 2012 20:19:57 GMT -5
"Get back here!" Baelor shouted, before realizing that shouting something like that at the man was going to make no impact at all. He continued to run after the man as fast as he possibly could.
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Post by The Smith on Aug 19, 2012 20:26:28 GMT -5
The other man was running at the pace of the crowd, but as Baelor sped up so did he.
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Post by Flex on Aug 19, 2012 20:34:02 GMT -5
"Damn it," Baelor growled to himself, trying to see if there way any way he could get through the crowd and catch up with the man.
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Post by The Smith on Aug 19, 2012 20:35:42 GMT -5
The only good thing about the crowd was it slowed down the archer fleeing. For men and women seemed to take great pleasure blocking Stark's path. He was able to keep his eye on the man he was chasing.
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Post by Flex on Aug 19, 2012 20:40:07 GMT -5
Baelor grunted, trying to get to the side of the crowd so he could run along it while still keeping his eyes on the man. He stared at him, as if to burn his image into his mind.
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Post by The Smith on Aug 19, 2012 20:42:45 GMT -5
Bae could remember his face well even though now he mostly saw his back. The man had a small scar at the corner of his mouth. The man lost sight of Baelor for a moment and slowed, by now the two men had raced into the city, and far enough away that no one else was running.
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Post by Flex on Aug 19, 2012 20:54:42 GMT -5
When he slowed Baelor picked up his pace, going into a mad sprint hoping he would catch the man. What he would do if and when he reached him Baelor did not yet know.
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Post by The Smith on Aug 19, 2012 21:04:16 GMT -5
It took a couple seconds for the man to spot Baelor, but eventually he did and started running. Baelor got lucky, and the crowd blocked off the man, and Baelor realized he was going to catch him.
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Post by Flex on Aug 19, 2012 21:13:48 GMT -5
Baelor found himself grinning before remember what the man had done. He ran straight at him, attempting to put as much of his weight into his attack. Right to the gut he would jump, hopefully winding the man.
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Post by The Smith on Aug 19, 2012 21:25:16 GMT -5
The man was muscular, but he fell to the ground. Baelor was surprised by the pain in his arm from the punch.
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Post by Flex on Aug 19, 2012 21:32:53 GMT -5
"Ahhhh," Baelor groaned as he tried to get up from the man, holding his arm, while seeing how quickly the man would rise.
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Post by The Smith on Aug 19, 2012 21:47:52 GMT -5
The man rose quickly, and stared to turn.
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Post by Flex on Aug 19, 2012 21:49:21 GMT -5
When he started Baelor tried to trip the man up and, should he not be able to, ran after him again. "Stop this man!" He shouted to anyone who was around.
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Post by The Smith on Aug 19, 2012 22:00:55 GMT -5
The man did not try to run but turned to face Stark. He was lean, but muscular. He raised his hands and threw a punch. Baelor more out of instinct then anything dodged.
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