There was no time to climb down a garbage chute and climb back up. Besides, the way might be damaged beyond passability, so it was a far higher risk to take his bait than to simply chase him down and crush him. Zeta was far and away faster than the man, and she had soon caught up to him, grabbing his shirt with one hand and swinging her other towards him in a way that would have looked extremely awkward considering they were both running. Regardless, the deadliness of her swing was real.<br/><br/>Attack: (2: 4 melee, -2 roll)<br/><br/>FP: 5