Freedom Fighters

His larger frame made his running gait like a bull, head-on and heavy, and not something you wanted to get in the way of, but not as fast as a light footed babe such as his sister. However, once he got started, and so long as he didn’t have to maneuver a great deal, he could put on some serious speed. It made him curious to see how this was going to go.

He waited a moment well she placed her bag in his den, and tilted his head upwards at the sound of wings, to find Marshal lazily gliding through the sky. In the momentary distraction, Io unleashed herself, dashing forward at full speed. With a playful growl the Titan burst into action, throwing himself after her, feline-sharp claws digging into the earth. With a thick gash in the earth from his passing, he propelled himself forward and put on speed as he followed after her. He wasn’t certain he could catch up with her head start, but he was determined to try. “To the Armada!” he yelled into the wind, in case she didn’t get a sense of where he intended to go.

As he ran, the shadow of wings fell upon him, as his bird kept pace in the sky beneath his mad dash, the winged creatures lazily flight seemed almost like an insult.