[It's true, and trusting her to keep her word, Markus practically flies through any tree and nettled undergrowth he can find, beating back instinct to go around them and instead adjust his priorities to go through them.
The raptors can only weave through the trees so much before they begin to lose ground altogether. Efficient pack hunters as they are, they can't upend the rules of the universe by passing through solid matter, and so after a stint of running -- Markus still moving as fast as his android legs can take him, which isn't anything to scoff at -- they're finally lost amongst the trees, having found their way to safety.]
I think they're gone. [He finally offers, only after being completely certain that they are.]
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The raptors can only weave through the trees so much before they begin to lose ground altogether. Efficient pack hunters as they are, they can't upend the rules of the universe by passing through solid matter, and so after a stint of running -- Markus still moving as fast as his android legs can take him, which isn't anything to scoff at -- they're finally lost amongst the trees, having found their way to safety.]
I think they're gone. [He finally offers, only after being completely certain that they are.]