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At first there was only one man chasing him, now there's three of them. His feet and legs started to get tired once he saw the third guy. Really he had no time to check to see if the gun was loaded so he kept on running. When Iseul reached the end of the street, he turned his head to see if they were still after him. All three of them were about ten feet away from him. "Guess they decided to pick up the pace.", he thought to himself.
Iseul put on his mouth mask before sprinting faster. Quickly, he made a left before bumping into someone. The gun fell out of his pocket when he fell on his butt. "Great", he mumbled while picking it up. Glancing up he saw a tall lean person in front of him. Iseul carefully got up then stepped back. "Sorry for bumping into you. You okay?", he asked.