Even at full sprint Rezilin caught up to A.J., but he'd expect him to do so, for humans are naturally slower than other species. He grinned back when the Sargent mentioned that they were 'Half way there', a small comfort considering half way was still a lengthy run under ideal conditions.<br/><br/>A.J. could hear the loud slaps of shoes against pavement become louder and louder with every passing second, and the transmission he overheard on Rezilin's radio only made it worse. A quick glance over his shoulder would prove this, as he could see the dead easily gaining on them...<br/>"We ain't gonna make it!" A.J. shouts and tries to quicken his pace despite his muscles demanding rest...