[And with a little bit of mental fanfare to the entire ordeal, Ryuji finds himself smirking at the wolf next to him. It's only a few seconds before he takes off like the wind, down and out of the bar, making like a bat out of hell.
There's no way he can outrun a wolf, even in the good days when he was on the track to becoming a national track star, well before his leg was broken and that particular future crushed. But damn, does he try. He speeds off, not sure of the destination, rather, just where his feet will take him, wherever that end point might be.]
C'mon dude! Don't hold bac--- [Yeah, there's no way he's going to win this.]
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There's no way he can outrun a wolf, even in the good days when he was on the track to becoming a national track star, well before his leg was broken and that particular future crushed. But damn, does he try. He speeds off, not sure of the destination, rather, just where his feet will take him, wherever that end point might be.]
C'mon dude! Don't hold bac--- [Yeah, there's no way he's going to win this.]