Running

Running, has always been a fun pastime for Cangus. Whether it was running blades first into a fight, or just running a marathon, it didn't matter, running aloud Cangus to think, to think on his time in the world, all the mistakes he made, all the good deeds he had done. All the rights and wrongs, all the pain and pleasure. It aloud him to roam the world of his brain whilst keeping fit, on task and energetic.

Many marathons, to many to count, that's how much he had ran in his time of 99 years. Well, he was incredibly fast as well, completing the 100M sprint in 5.2 seconds on a good day. His aim was 5 seconds, a reasonable goal.

Round and round and round the track, where will he stop, nobody knows. running around the park, a habbit he had taken up recently.

His music blaring in his ears, yet it couldn't block out that high pitched scream he heard.

Blasting in to action Cangus dashed towards the source of the scream!

Ready for anything while dressed in his slacks, hidden blade at the ready. Suddenly he saw a young man was just prepossessing to a young woman sat on a bench, screaming with joy as she said yes.

Grunting to him self, "young love, so sweet and innocent! yet easily poisoned"

The murder of his wife struck his mode like a hot blade, he had to turn and walk away, "good luck kids" he muttered to himself as he returned to his run.

The sky was bright and the day was nice. With the fall breaze coming in the hot late summer days came with a nisp of good cool air. Looking down into the ground below. "There seems to be another mutants down there. Running around the whole place. I don't see anything that would make him great but, he looks good enough to gather some data on. The clone then open a hole no bigger than a eye patch to see what was happeneing below. Not letting anything give himself away, for fear of disapearing, he watch the man run around. The clone new that the second he jumped out he would be claimed back to the original.

In the park Jackson noticed a man running around the track. He thought about how fast this unknown man was traveling and was amazed by his skill and wanted to know more about him. For about half an hour Jackson watched this man running circles around the track at a remarkable rate, not breaking stride or slowing down. He wasn't threatened by this strange man, but he didn't want to embarrassed himself by joining in. Jackson attempted to get the attention of this man, he shouted "Hey, my name is Jackson, would it be alright if i could talk to you please?" After saying this he suddenly became self consciousness, why did he tell a random person his name, he didn't know weather he could trust this man or even if this man would stop for him.