There were always Skycars whizzing past or signs or even the smoke from the slowly burning building they had left behind to block their vision. And of course, fire and gun fire only increased the volume of traffic. Despite all of these various distractions, the panic stricken Gilax was leaving quite the trail. Opening fire on officers and using meat shields often cleared a room, it also formed a nice little path of fleeing civilians for the pair to follow.<br/><br/>He had a head start, something that they could do little about. They just had to push harder. The human ran off, and as inclined as Rajarr was to go for a whole, slow walking approach, he decided it best to follow. He wasn't running, but he was walking rather fast, and with large legs meant long strides! For the most part they were unopposed, many of the staff of the building or visitors, guests, whores, whatever this place was, he wasn't taking much interest, had already cleared out or gone into hiding. Gauging from the residual effects of their fired weapons, someone had chased the rat upstairs.<br/><br/>"Quickly human, ascend the stairs and get after them!" He said with a hint of anger in his voice. Not anger directed, more for the sake of authority than anything else. Rajarr however, turned his attention to an elevator that had just arrived on the ground floor. Stepping quickly inside, he pressed the button for the highest floor. The roof would be ideal, but most buildings with elevators in their ground floor didn't go directly to the roof. But, the higher he got the fewer stairs he had to climb. Why did he try to send the human to the stairs? Was he trying to lose the human? Did he want to cover both approaches just in case?<br/><br/>No, he thought it might be funny.<br/><br/>Regardless of the humans choice in stairs of elevator action, Rajarr waited for the lift to take him as high as it would before finding a way to the roof. More than likely there'd be some form of private door for the roof or maintinace hatch, but he'd find it. Probably. As the elevator ascended, he felt it wobble and an explosion above momentarily drowned out the horrific music the small metal box played at him. It wasn't a large one, but it was close enough. He was nearly there.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>