Despite all training, all the enhanced genome he possessed, Toshi knew he was getting tired. He had to pull out another pack of biscuits to keep going. He hasn't gone this long without a coffee for ages, and it was taking its toll... Well, he'd have to do. And he kept going, though just walking. For a moment, a distant sound had him turn around and glance over his shoulder. A helicopter... Not too unusual, though in his current state, he got paranoid easily, and instinctively sped up.<br/><br/>His legs were threatening to fail him. After all, he was not made specifically to endure long periods of physical exercise, rather being accustomed to shorter amounts of excessive strain. Besides, he was hungry, and tired. But something urged him to keep going. He couldn't stop. He couldn't stop and give up just like that! It wasn't a choice!<br/><br/>And that kept him going. It was the only thing that kept him on his feet and moving. Not running, still walking... He didn't have the strength to run any longer.