Jazen sprinted down the street, a silver streak as he panted heavily, trying to keep up the manic pace.  Surely Jinx couldn't be that far away, but the scent was weakening and he was having trouble hanging on.  Thank god there were so many convenient women about, he thought to himself as he tossed the latest, a 13 year old or so girl on the ground between his running feet, leaving another bloated female just reeking of his maculine scent.  And hot damn, another one.  He didn't even think as he scooped Ruki up, perhaps half a second from impaling her on his waiting shaft before recognizing her and grinning broadly.<br/><br/>"Our subject returns to us... convenient.   We are.. not *he panted heavily as he sprinted along* in the best of situations now, little fiendling... else we would provide you with... suitable entertainment...  We suspect death is at our heals.. perhaps this one has a solution?"<br/><br/>Jazen looked at Ruki hopefully, clearly pleased to see her, but whether it was a purely selfish notion as it'd been with the others or he was genuinely nostalgic was difficult to tell as they darted long.