Akane's grin turns into a scowl. She's an excellent sprinter, but not quite as good of an endurance runner. Still, her nocturnal occupation demands that she stays in top physical condition, and so she is able to continue. She does not taunt the bandit, for several reasons. One, it is beneath her to even recognize such scum as potentially being her equal, as such a taunt would imply. Second, silence is more terrifying than anything she could say at him. And finally, she does not want to waste the breath to say anything.<br/><br/>Still, she pours all she can into a burst of speed, to try and overtake the bandit before he can slip away.<br/><br/>((Roll Result: Akane rolled: 5d10, keeping 2 dice<br/>Comment: Stamina/Athletics<br/>Result: 5, 1, 8, 5, 10,<br/>Total: 18<br/><br/>Roll Result: Akane rolled: 1d10, keeping 1 dice<br/>Comment: Exploding 10<br/>Result: 5,<br/>Total: 5<br/><br/>Grand total: 23))