Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29458028-20141007032632/@comment-29458028-20141019140032

Francois looked at the cops behind him. A chunk had went after Claire, but some were going after him. Not good, especially because he was backed into an alley. Running and chasing were his strong suits, not escape.

Ah well, time to show off, then. These cops were not even close to him in terms of fighting skills.

Four men cornered him, drawing their truncheons. Francois held up his fists and dared the cops to come at him. The cops charged and Francois engaged.

Four cops lay unconscious as Francois dusted himself down, noting the cuts on his left cheek. He picked up a pistol, slid the rails out and installed them into the Timerider, smiling as he walked off, grabbed onto a nearby ledge and swung himself up.

Some climbing later, Francois stood atop the building and surveyed the area. Wherever the cops were, Claire would be there.

Time to worry about her now, he guessed. Francois leapt from building to building, searching for the ones the cops were now surrounding. Not too hard for him to find after he managed to access the police network.

Francois swore as more cops climbed after him. If he drew his rifle and fired, he would be dead meat. No choice, he had to run. First time ever in his life.

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The cops began to search the building which they saw Claire enter, kicking every door open in two man teams.

(Well, they ain't going to use the fire escape and they would not back down so easily, unless they were given coin.)