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"This way," the A.A. slings out before going in the opposite direction the two had bolted in.
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((XD))
The Cheetah motioned to the Mamba as if she wanted to race again, but this time in the new direction.
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The Mamba, who doesn't play fair, has already bolted off.
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Cheetah follows excitedly.
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The Mamba starts whining as soon as the Cheetah bypasses him.
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She turned her head to playfully stick out her tongue at him.
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Which is also the moment he shoots off, ramping up his speed a lot, "ha ha ha"ing in the background.
The A.A.'s just chilling.
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The Cheetah concentrated on her own speed and on not hitting any walls.
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By the time they're out of the compound (thank the gods the Jackal's actually not around; if he were the two would be pretty noticeably maskless) the A.A. is about 2 floors behind. No problem, though. As soon as whoever makes it down first makes it down, they're out too.
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The Cheetah gave a few hops while she stopped running outside.
"Well, see, I won!"
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"You always do," he whines, skidding to a halt quickly.
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"Because I'm faster!" She boasted.
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"Nuh uh!" he quickly denies. "You're just faster in the short run."
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"That's what you say, but I can regulate my speed to last longer." She pinched her own cheek while grinning. "I'm not exactly a cheetah."
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"Bet!" the Mamba exclaims. If he had been sitting down, he would have jumped up. "Last time we did a stamina race, I won!"
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"Yeahhhh... but that was just because I was hungry for sweets..."
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"Nuh uh! I won before that too! And before that!"
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The Cheetah doesn't want to admit that at the moment. She pouts. "Ehhhhh..."
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"You lost the one before the most recent one," the A.A. points out mercilessly, starting out to the right again.
"Noooo!" the Mamba denies.
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"See!" The Cheetah brightened. "You're not invincible!!!"
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"I didn't!" the Mamba denies again, though the A.A. basically has a photographic memory and as such wouldn't be wrong. "Even if I did, it's 'cause I got distracted!"
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"Hey hey, A.A., when do we get going?" She asked them cheerfully.
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Seeing as how they've gained distance on the two and don't respond, "they" probably had started before she asked.
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"Oops." The Cheetah hurried to catch up.
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The Mamba starts bugging the assassin too, rushing up to try to catch up. To no avail. Despite the fact the A.A.'s only walking and is shorter than both the Mamba and the Cheetah (I think, anyways), their powerwalking is very fast. Also, they don't have much of a capacity for answering questions. All of the Mamba's questions are like they're going to the void.
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"Don't leave me behind!" She whined.
It was probably very hard to leave her behind, though, due to her speed.
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The A.A. stops, though they step to the side before the Mamba can ram into them.
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The Cheetah went a bit past the A.A. before stopping. She grinned, probably as a way of thanks.
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The A.A. does not verbally receive the thanks, instead continuing.
The Mamba directs his inquiries onto the Cheetah, "Where are we going?"
You think she knows???? Why????
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"Dunno. Where are we going?" She asks right back.